They are all here, after all.
Whoosh!
The dust was everywhere, hiding the wind.
In the vast desert, several figures didn't mind the sand at all and walked freely in it.
"How many years has it been since we all gathered together?"
Walking on the far left, a guy dressed in a classic Japanese bathrobe and shorts, with a white cloth tied on his abdomen and the inside of his ankles, dressed like a samurai ronin, said casually.
He had long hair, a high bun, and his hand was stroking his untidy beard.
He didn't look very neat at first glance.
"Three years and two months."
A dull, low voice came from his side.
Feitan, who was not tall and barely reached his chest, was still covered with the skull-shaped cloak covering his mouth.
"But this time, there are two new people."
"Number 4 and number 8."
Next to him, Machi, who had pink and purple hair, was wearing a neat training suit at the moment, and his expression was as cold as ever.
"Machi, will number 4 come today?"
Franklin on the far right asked in a heavy bass voice.
"I don't know either, don't ask me."
"Aren't you responsible for notifying him?"
"I sent him a text message, and he replied that he received it. I was just responsible for conveying the message. Whether he would come or not is his business."
Feitan put his hands in his pockets: "I hate that guy named Hisoka, but why does Chrollo let him do whatever he wants?"
"That's because he's really powerful."
"His Nen ability, Bungee Gum, is very powerful. To be honest, it is really difficult to deal with it."
Feitan glanced at him: "Do you mean that Chrollo is afraid of Hisoka?"
"Of course not."
Nobunaga refuted immediately: "But that guy is indeed more difficult to deal with."
"Let's put aside the question of whether he's difficult or not."
Franklin looked at Machi: "We have planned that after all thirteen people gather together, we will give this gift to Chrollo on the spot."
"If Hisoka is missing…"
"Wait!!"
Nobunaga interrupted Franklin directly.
"I know that you have been hiding things all the way, trying to plot something unspeakable!"
"What is the gift for Chrollo?!!"
"You will know it when the time comes..."
Franklin glanced at Nobunaga, who was full of curiosity and thirst for knowledge: "You will know it soon."
Well, the brainless and stubborn Enchanter type is not so easy to trust.
Although they are all partners in the same team, it is precisely because of this that they cannot tell him about the matter.
Chrollo's observation ability is very sharp.
If someone like Nobunaga reveals a little bit of his flaws and finds out something, then their plans and preparations will be in vain.
Nobunaga: "Hey, what do you mean?!!"
Nobunaga, who felt isolated, was immediately unhappy.
"So you are the only ones who know, and I can't know, right?!"
He looked at Machi and Feitan, both of whom were silent and calm. It was obvious that they had already known the result of the so-called secret of the great gift.
This made Nobunaga even more upset.
"Now, I have reason to suspect that you guys are going to betray the troupe and assassinate the leader!!"
Nobunaga put one hand on the handle of the long sword at his waist and shouted at them: "Now, immediately, tell me the whole process of the matter, your plan, and the so-called big gift!!"
"Otherwise, I will regard all of you as enemies here and give you… Hey, don't leave. Are you listening to me?!!!"
Franklin, Machi, and Feitan all quickened their pace.
They all seemed to have heard nothing, leaving the increasingly exasperated Nobunaga with an indifferent back. Well, they all treated it as listening to the crickets chirping.
Now, the focus is on the gift to Chrollo.
That's why they don't want to pay too much attention to Nobunaga, the idiot.
Even Franklin doesn't want to fight Nobunaga again.
In his opinion, this is also a waste of time.
So, in the entire Gordeau Desert, only Nobunaga was screaming there.
Then…
"Cough, cough, cough!!
A gust of yellow wind blew, choking Nobunaga's mouth with dust, and some of it went into his throat, making him keep coughing.
On the other side, at a certain luxury hotel in Yorknew City.
This is the property of a local underworld family under the Nostrade family.
It just provides accommodation for Neon and others.
Lan also reported the situation of the fortune poems written by Neon to Light Nostrade.
The latter was attending an important meeting at the time and couldn't get away.
But when he got Lan's phone, he answered it without saying a word.
After learning about the underground auction that was likely to be dangerous, Light Nostrade's first reaction was…
"Don't take her to the venue!!"
Light Nostrade's voice on the phone was extremely decisive:
"No matter what she wants to buy, no matter how much it costs, buy it for her!"
"As for the auction, I'll leave it to you to handle it."
"You are an expert in this area, and I support all your decisions."
Click.
Once again, Light Nostrade, who had great trust in Lan, handed over all the power to handle the matter to Lan.
Of course, the premise of all this was to deal with Neon.
Don't let her go to the underground auction, even if she is very interested in this, so as not to let her have any accidents.
And it is a very easy thing for Lan to deal with.
"The auction was canceled? Why?"
Neon, who was originally looking forward to the auction in the evening and was ready to pick a beautiful dress, dress up well, and bid for her favorite items, suddenly looked confused.
"Because the organizer of the auction received news that there might be an emergency, they temporarily transferred the auction items and prepared to hold the auction again in a few days."
"Is that so…"
Neon looked disappointed: "I thought I could buy a lot of things."
"There are things in there that I've been looking forward to for a long time…"
She really didn't doubt what Lan said.
She naively thought that the underground auction had changed its time.
"It doesn't matter; those things won't run away anyway; they still have to be auctioned off for us."
Lan comforted: "It's just a matter of time before you get them."
"What you deserve will eventually be yours."
This is how Neon was coaxed into happiness again.
If she didn't go to the underground auction tonight, she would take Eliza and the others to the mall.
Just when Neon was discussing with Eliza and the others which clothes to wear.
In the meeting room.
"The auction tonight has not been canceled yet."
Lan said to the bodyguards in front of him.
He glanced around and found that although everyone present was surprised, they didn't say anything.
Just quietly waiting for his arrangement:
"The organizer of the auction received news that there will be uninvited guests to attack the auction tonight."
"So they have sent out Nen users to move all the auction items tonight."
"In other words, even if we go to the auction, we are just going to join in the fun."
"So, for the auction tonight, we don't have to take the target item as the main purpose."
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