Chapter 106 Est et non
Chapter 106 Est et non
Time turned from morning to afternoon, and even though Kuroro first advised Kurapika, the two in Luxor Forest were still fighting.The sun hanging high in the sky began to slowly disappear behind the mountains, and the drizzle gradually turned into heavy rain.This made the grass very slippery and even reduced visibility, but both Kurapika and Kuroro were very adaptable, and the sound of fighting was still heard under the cover of the sound of water.
If he'd been honest with himself -- and Kuroro had been honest with himself all along -- he'd admit to admiring Kurapika's resilience, and the boy was able to get close to him and grab the windbreaker several times.Kurapika seemed to be punching Kuroro, but his movement always stopped at the moment of impact.
Kuroro immediately grabbed the boy's wrist and held it tight, trying not to think about those nights when he touched him for very different reasons.
He looked at Kurapika in front of him and felt his lips tighten, but he quickly wiped the expression from his face.The young man looked cautious, and some softer struggles flashed past his eyes, but the speed with which it disappeared made Kuroro only able to see the next expression clearly.He didn't understand why Kurapika wasn't using the chains, he was just attacking him ----- or not ----- he was just attacking with his bare hands.
The spider leader's eyes quickly skipped below, trying to find a gap to attack the boy, and then the two moved at the same time as agreed.
This doesn't make sense, why doesn't Kurolo attack him with something more deadly?He must want to finish it as soon as possible.
From what Kurapika knew about that man, he didn't enjoy duels like his subordinates.Normally, Kuroro would let this matter end as soon as possible, and then move on to the next task; he should want to take down Kurapika and define this journey as a failure, but Kuroro only used non-fatal It seemed that he wanted to immobilize the boy rather than kill him.
Kurapika refuses to be caught again.
But when he tried to avoid another knife attack, Kurapika crouched down halfway, and the smell from Kuroro's clothes made his chest tighten.He remembered the taste that belonged to Kuroro alone, and the touch when his fingers stroked his soft black hair.A feeling of grief rushed into his heart, Kurapika jumped away from the opponent, and ran to the side, breathing heavily, hoping that the smell of rain would wash away Kuroro's breath.
He stretched out his tongue to lick his lips, and was surprised to find that the fist just made a small wound on his lips.He would expect the smell of coffee and Kuroro rubbing against his lips, not the taste of blood.It held him back, but Kurapika immediately threw himself at Kuroro again.
Kuroro narrowly avoided Kurapika's chains, and he immediately ran towards him, crouching to avoid another attack, his legs kicking at the boy, expecting to knock him down, but Kurapika jumped to the other side to let him go. His attack fell through.
Awesome, Kurapika is awesome.His speed, soul, and reflexes are unmatched by anyone Kuroro has ever met before.Sure, it seems to have something to do with Kurapika's flaming eyes, but it's still unbelievable.
It's a shame Kuroro needs to kill Kurapika now.
However, he is not a man who regrets, and he knows what he has to do.The needles in Kuroro's hand will run out - they are more convenient than pens, especially in the forest environment - - a needle is thrust towards Kurapika, he forces the boy to the right After jumping, he rushed towards the opponent's landing position, but Kurapika jumped up sensitively, quickly jumped onto a branch, and then jumped to the big tree on the left.
Once again, Kurapika surprises Kuroro.
Kuroro needs to stop and continue admiring Kurapika's actions if he wants to defeat Kurapika.Kurapika had already struck Kuroro, but the fiery red pupils made the spider leader lose his mind for a moment, because his eyes reminded him that he was going to dig them out.Kuroro dodged the attack of the chain, but only just dodged.
He needs to take back control.
Kurapika almost growled in frustration, but Kuroro didn't take it seriously. This was a fight that Kurapika spent his whole life preparing for, and it was also a duel that he swore to bet on his life. He plays.The book in Kuroro's hand must have stored a lot of abilities, but he didn't use it, he just attacked with a poisoned knife, like Kurapika was a thug!
This is simply belittling his dignity, Kurapika was very angry, but when Kuroro broke into his private space at close range, his blade stabbed mercilessly, Kurapika turned his head to avoid the attack, he The only thing I can think of is the hand of the other party who has stroked the hair, and the warm body temperature in the palm of that strong body.
Kurapika jumped back, even if the spider head shot missed his throat, the boy would not die immediately, Kuroro frowned at himself, he didn't like making Kurapika his potential weakness, he knew Unless one of them dies, the duel will never be over.
Kuroro wasn't ready for death.
Kurapika choked, the throat hit making him cough.He stayed away from Kuroro, covering his neck with his hands, hoping to breathe steadily.Under the rain, Kurapika paused, feeling suspicious.The blow just now should have killed him, why is he still breathing?His reaction was only a second slower, Kuroro only needs to attack again, and Kurapika can become history, but -----
Kuroro was already charging at him, and Kurapika jumped back, reflexively throwing the chain at him, hoping to divert the leader's attention.
Kuroro dodged the chain, keeping his eyes on the fascinating boy. The chain flexibly twisted in mid-air, and a crisp sound came from his ear, and the chain created by his thoughts whizzed towards Kuroro.Kurapika's eyes moved in the direction the spider boss was avoiding -- those beautiful, captivating eyes.To Kuroro, they were more stunning than any pair of red eyes he had ever seen.
He was starting to feel tired, which was not a good thing, the duel would not last long.Kurapika wiped away the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and the spider leader realized that he was also starting to feel weak. He seized the opportunity when the opponent raised his hand, and threw the last three thin needles towards the opponent's calf.
The sound of thin needles piercing the air resounded in the rain, Kurapika lowered his arms, and cursed himself for his momentary inattention.He kept jumping back and dodging Kuroro's attack, the slender and sharp needle pierced into the position where he was standing just now, and suddenly, Kurapika's left leg stepped into the mud, growing beside it and covered with The mossy tree became the boy's prison -- the roots digging deep into the mud clawed at his knees.
Kurapika heard the sound of Kuroro moving, looked up and saw the scene where the opponent was attacking him.
It's time to end, now Kuroro will kill Kurapika, everything will be back to normal, he will cut the damage, continue with his usual heists, lead his spiders, and steal treasures that interest him.
Seizing his opportunity, the spider boss charged at Kurapika, aiming his icy blade at his deadly spot.
Kurapika tried to pull the lower leg out, but a particularly thick tree root held him back.He heard the sound of Kuroro moving, and jumped back reflexively. However, the calf was not completely protruded, and he was tired from the long fight. Kurapika tripped, and the muscles in his legs felt a burst The pain, the sudden pain made his breathing short for a moment.
Kuroro attacked at the moment he was distracted, and hit Kurapika's chest with his right hand strengthened by Psychic power.The boy fell to the ground, he was on top of Kurapika, the hand holding the knife stabbed at the boy's throat with a crisp movement, but looked down at the boy--
-----Looking up like this, Kuroro brought back countless memories, and the countless groans became vague because of the suppressed voice.He remembered the tenderness when his fingers stroked his hair, and the warm palms slowly touched his chest -----
----- Kurapika's eyes turned fiery red for a completely different reason, golden hair was scattered on the pillow, and the lips that were stained with water became rosy, and they opened slightly when Kuroro entered his body Let out a choked sob -----
-----Krollo entered his body, penetrated into the depths of his soul with elusive things, through every friction and -----
----- wanting more, craving more than now, wanting to express more through words and touch, but -----
"Kill me," Kurapika said softly, his voice hoarse from his injured throat.
He should ----- he should have killed Kurapika right now, should have ended it all while he was in control.Kuroro raised his hand again, but he couldn't—he just couldn't.
It's... it's not right, it's not good, it's not what he wants at all.
"Kill me," insisted Kurapika, "let it all end."
There was an indescribable feeling in Kuroro's chest. He exhaled, closed the book, and the book disappeared out of thin air.The free left hand grabbed Kurapika's shirt, but instead of killing him like he should have done, he pulled the boy up and leaned over to kiss his lips.
Even though there was a wound, Kurapika's lips were softer than ever, and the boy under him froze for a moment, but then he raised his hand and grabbed Kuroro's sleeve, deepening the kiss more urgently than the other party.Kuroro felt Kurapika touch his hair, his fingertips buried deep in the hair.
The rain was sweet with blood, and their kiss tasted like everything it had ever been before, urgent, longing, pain, anger.Their fingers touched each other's rain-soaked hair, slid across the cool skin, and finally caught the soaked clothes.
"It's true," Kurapika said, but the words were quickly interrupted by the next kiss: "It's crazy." He pulled Kuroro's hair, and gnawed on the other's lips again: "It's completely ----- Lost my mind."
"Crazy is the root cause of everything," Kuroro said, digging his tongue into the boy's mouth.
Kurapika was slightly sullen at this, because ----- isn't that the reason?But he was as eager as Kuroro, he bit the other's lower lip lightly, and heard the other's unsteady breathing with satisfaction.Kurapika hugged Kuroro's neck, bringing them closer together.
They kiss and finally come back to each other after a long fight, and he realizes that Kuroro can't kill him either, they've created too much - and Kurapika will accept all the good and Difficult memories, because he couldn't imagine himself leaving it all behind and moving on.
Kuroro pecked the boy's lips and began to nibble on the line of his jaw.
"So, what should we do next?" Kurapika asked, closing his eyes and raising his face to invite him to continue.
"Quodvitaesectaboriter? (Which way should I go?)" Kuroro pondered for a while, and finally asked Kurapika.
Kurapika couldn't help but chuckle.
"Estetnon. (There is no right or wrong. *1)" he replied unhelpfully, simply uttering the next sentence of the question.
Kuroro moved back so he could see Kurapika, and the boy opened his eyes, meeting his gaze.They lay in the rain, surrounded by the sound of raindrops on rocks and leaves.The breeze blew by, causing a chill on the wet skin, and the chests of the two were heaving together due to the prolonged fight.
Kurapika licked his lips with his tongue, and he opened his mouth to take a breath, but Kuroro cut him off.
"Okay," he said.
Kurapika suddenly felt dizzy, even lying on the ground, he still felt that he was slowly falling.
"Okay?" he asked, a mixture of surprise and hesitation in his tone.
Kuroro looked at the boy, refusing to repeat while waiting.Kurapika suddenly wanted to run away, the impact was too huge, too overwhelming, and even frightened him.But Kurapika couldn't run away from him, couldn't run away for anything in the world.
"Okay." He said with a sigh of relief.
After getting the boy's answer, the corners of Kuroro's mouth relaxed, forming a slight arc. This smile was more sincere than before. Kurapika took a breath. Before he knew what he was doing, he had already put Kuroro Pull down for a kiss.
The kiss between the two was full of joy and fear, and the entanglement of tongue and lips made him more dizzy than anything else before.
They didn't work it out, the quiet acceptance, the realization that they would move on together.No matter where the future goes, they have not solved the problems of the past, but this will be a new beginning.
The End
* 1:
Quodvita esectaborite; What road in life should If follow?
Estetnon; Itis and is not
These two sentences belong to a question and an answer, see 'The search of method' (1619-1625) for details.Kuroro asked Kurapika which path of life he should take next. Kurapika did not respond positively, but simply quoted the answer to this question, and its answer was "there is no right or wrong", so Kuroro Luo replied "yes", which means positive, and it means to go down with Kurapika.
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