sinovels Chapter 75 Transformation
Chapter 75 Transformation
Kurapika hates when Kuroro acts cryptically, Kuroro is slyly clever and he sure likes being unpredictable, but it also irritates others.Kurapika glanced at the spider leader, and the man gave him the same look.
"Any questions?" he asked, a question Kuroro kept asking for two days after the two left the town where the university was located.
"No." Kurapika lied again, not because he wanted to hide ----- Kuroro knew better than himself ----- he lied because he didn't know how to answer Kuroro's next question.Kuroro and Kurapika had already changed into an all-black car, and silence spread in the car. In order to avoid being tracked, they had abandoned the dark green SUV not long after leaving the city.
"Are we going back to just silently staring at each other?" Kuroro asked.
Kurapika shrugged, "It depends, what topic do you have?"
"Not exactly," Kuroro replied.
Kurapika sighed softly as he said, "Then I guess, we're going back to the time of silently staring at each other."
Kuroro also sighed: "Okay." He said after a while: "Tonight, we will go to a small hotel that I know to rest."
"I see." Kurapika said, closing the book, turning and putting it back in the backseat.
"We left the next day and it was a couple of hours' drive to Merro, and I'm afraid you'll have to pretend to be a woman again."
"Okay," Kurapika said, and after about a minute, he asked, "Why study Victorian etiquette?"
"Our next target is Ms. Florins, who is very fond of hosting Victorian balls."
"So we're going to infiltrate one of them?"
"Yes." Kuroro said with a relaxed tone, "I also thought about how to prevent other men from making you feel uncomfortable."
Kurapika glanced at Kuroro. "What man?" he asked, though Kony's ugly old professor immediately came to mind.
Kuroro gave him a look: "It's not your place to be confused." He commented, "I mean a guy like Coney, unless you like getting that kind of attention."
Kurapika retorted angrily, "Stop joking!" He said, "Of course I don't like that man trying to harass and touch me, or look at me with a pornographic look! Why -----"
"Who tried to touch you?" Kuroro interrupted Kurapika, "Kony?"
Kuroro suddenly showed a dark and dangerous expression, and Kurapika paused.
"He'll make it," Kurapika said cautiously, "but luckily you arrived early."
Kuroro's shoulders relaxed, and his reaction surprised Kurapika, but he knew it would be better not to ask: "So," the boy asked after a long, pent-up silence, "you just mentioned What's your plan?"
Kuroro glanced at Kurapika, he was silent for a while, Kurapika would give everything to know what was going on in the man's sharp and dark mind.
Well, almost everything.
"Have you heard of the Warwater family?" Kuroro finally asked.
"Another way to convince me to get a tattoo?" Kurapika couldn't help but say, mostly in jest, but he was just as interested; No matter what path people choose, they will always get intricate tattoos one after another at the milestones of their lives. These tattoos are used to commemorate the great things they have experienced.
Kuroro raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curved into a smile, "We will use professional special effects makeup techniques." He explained, "The only thing you need is a 12-legged spider tattoo."
Kurapika shuddered violently, admiring that he couldn't help but do it, he focused on a plan that was obviously made up by Kuroro: "I'm going to pretend to be a married woman?"
"You look too young to be married." Kuroro said, "An engagement would be more convincing, and I'll pretend to be your brother, because engaged Hua is male or female." Walter must be accompanied by the family at any banquet."
"I know." The boy said, he looked at the man sitting next to him, carefully observed his appearance; black pupils, black eyes, high nose bridge, Kurapika finally commented: "I don't understand why People will believe we are related, we don't look alike at all."
"Not all siblings look the same," Kuroro said.
"Usually, but there's always something similar, isn't there?"
Kuroro shrugged: "As long as others don't suspect it, it's not a bad plan."
"And what if someone suspects?" Kurapika asked.
"I'll find a reason to explain." Kuroro said and shrugged: "I'm pretty good at lying."
Silence spread in the car again. Kurapika observed the other person's face, and finally shrugged his back following Kuroro and looked out the window. After a few minutes, he turned around and took the book back from the back seat to read. Next The time was spent in silence.
They arrived at the hotel at night, it was already late, but the front desk was still open.Kuroro sharing a bed with Kurapika felt more and more normal, but at the same time uncomfortable.In the past, Kurapika would tremble all over with anger at the thought, and now, his body still trembled, but there were other reasons behind it.
The boy stiffened, and it took him a while to fall asleep when he heard Kuroro chuckle behind him.
The next morning's sunlight woke up Kurapika from his sleep, the window was opened a slit, and the light from outside just hit his eyelids.Kurapika lay flat on the bed and stretched his body, but Kuroro suddenly hugged his waist and made him freeze in place.
"Good morning," Kuroro said, his lips almost touching Kurapika's ear socket.
"Good morning," Kurapika replied, his ears itching from the other's breath, and he suppressed the urge to rub his shoulders against his ears.
"How do you feel about wearing a black wig today?"
"You hope this makes us look like brother and sister?" Kurapika asked, amused.
"Well," Kuroro thought for a while and said, "Maybe."
"Which one should I wear?"
"The most exquisite one is used when attending the banquet." Kuroro said, "The knight will send me an invitation letter. I booked a hotel room in Merro, hoping to receive it there."
"So I just went to town with a wig on." Kurapika understood what the man meant, and said, "Okay, I should go----" He tried to sit up, but Kuroro's hand stopped him She overwhelmed his movements and even pulled him into her arms forcefully.
"What are you doing?"
"Hold you," Kuroro said, with a smile in his tone.
"Obviously." Kurapika said, "Shall we do it again?"
"Ask the obvious questions and get the obvious answers," says Kuroro.
Kurapika sighed, the man tested his patience so often, he seemed to like making him react. "Okay," he sighed, and decided to play with Kuroro, "Why don't you let me get up?"
"There's no need to rush." Kuroro explained, "And I found myself liking holding you."
Kurapika didn't know how to answer, he decided to keep silent and let Kuroro hug him.Kuroro's hand touched his chest, his palm slowly slid down to Kurapika's belt, and he stopped.Kurapika held his breath, anticipating what he would do next, and even though his heart was beating violently, he could still hear Kuroro's breathing coming from behind him.
His warm breath blew over the back of Kurapika's neck like a ghost, and after a while, Kuroro's hand touched it again.
Kurapika exhaled, he bit his lower lip tightly, every movement of Kuroro was magnified.He felt like he shouldn't be comfortable, even now, even after everything that had happened between the two of them, his conscience was still telling Kurapika to stop playing this crazy little game, but He won't, he can't hear the cry in his heart.
In fact, Kurapika has gotten used to it. After he realized the fate of his clansmen, the guilt he got for surviving kept tormenting his heart, but he was used to it, so the guilt he felt now was nothing at all.
Kuroro's hand stroked his chest again, and then touched Kurapika's buttocks. The spider head stayed there for a while before letting go.When Kurapika turned to look at him, Kuroro was already sitting on the bed with his back to the boy.
Surprised by the sudden transformation, Kurapika propped himself up on one hand and watched as Kuroro, the spider boss, stood up.Kurapika didn't know what happened to make him let go, but he knew he was disappointed, a fact that made the boy uncomfortable, and he looked away.
Sitting on the side of the bed, he pulled out new clothes from his duffel bag, but he was going to change into women's clothes soon when he entered Merra.When Kurapika got what he needed, he went into the bathroom and closed the door, the boy shook himself like he was trying to shake out the guilt, self-doubt and all the worries, it was too late now, he There was no going back; and not just because Kurapika had gone too far.
Yes, it is too, too late to go back to the past.
Kurapika took some time to shower, he dried his body and then dried his hair, and took a few more minutes to collect his thoughts before leaving the bathroom.Kuroro is sitting at the table with a laptop in front of him, he glances at Kurapika and then back at the computer screen, whatever he's doing seems to be important, so the boy goes to the bed to gather his things .Kurapika was wearing a sleeveless top, and he pulled out a feminine blouse to change into later, and after putting on makeup, he packed his luggage and zipped the bag into place.
He heard the sound of the door being closed, turned around and found that Kuroro was no longer there, and the bathroom door was closed.After a while, there was a sound of water in the bathroom, something was wrong, but Kurapika couldn't say for sure, but they still needed to go.The boy went around the bedroom to check if there was anything he missed, the two had been traveling for months, and even though Kurapika liked to travel, he was beginning to look forward to having a few days to rest.
Yet Kurapika doesn't think it's going to happen -- until it's all over, until Red Eye is sent back to Luxor, and until his relationship with Kuroro Rushiru is severed.
He didn't know if the last item would come true, even if he tried his best to stay away from the man and never see him again, Kuroro was still the first person that came to his mind.
The thought made Kurapika's cheeks heat up, and he frowned, just as Kuroro opened the bathroom door.When he saw Kurapika, he paused, his hand still on the lock.Kurapika didn't look at the other person's face, but he was sure Kuroro must have looked amused.The boy decided to focus on the duffel bag and didn't want to look at the spider leader, luckily Kuroro didn't say anything, he just walked over to his luggage.
After a while, the spider leader said, "I don't know what you think." He said cheerfully, but suddenly closed his mouth. Kurapika was ready for something embarrassing, but luckily, What he says next doesn't make the boy's cheeks turn red: "But I'd love to have a good cup of coffee."
Kurapika's shoulders relaxed slightly: "Yes." He agreed, "Me too, and I'm hungry."
Kuroro extended his arms to him politely: "Are you ready to go?"
This time it was Kurapika's turn to be amused, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't help but curl his mouth slightly.Kurapika followed Kuroro out of the room, and Kuroro put the luggage of the two into a large convenience wrap on the way.They stopped at the front desk, paid their rent, left, and when they arrived at a coffee and donut shop about an hour later, they bought breakfast at the restaurant's driver's desk before driving back up to Merro highway.
It started to rain, Kuroro turned on the radio channel of classical music, and a familiar movement from the opera "Carmen" immediately echoed in the car, and the soprano seemed to surround the two people in the car.The theme of the song*1 annoyed Kurapika, so he picked up a book and read on, finally seeing the city lights after a few hours of driving.
Kuroro called Kurapika's attention back, letting him know that the two were about to reach Merro, and Kurapika took off the sweatshirt on his body and put on the white top he had chosen when he set out.He moved the mirror down a bit to touch up, then put on the wig and brushed it before pushing the mirror back into place.
They ate lunch at a curry shop, then headed to a big hotel.The two had reserved rooms, and the front desk staff told them that there was a postal package to check.In the envelope, there are two invitation letters mentioned by Kuroro, and now, the two have enough 24 hours to prepare everything.
TBC
*1: The opera "Carmen", a Spanish gypsy girl named Carmen was driven by love to fall in love with different men, and was finally killed by one of the men, which also described the dance and life of gypsies