Chapter 65

By shooting down the most threatening armed helicopter, the pursuing convoy in the rear was no longer a concern.

Relying on her aggressive driving skills, Bisiji managed to shake off the convoy before dawn.

Of course, even if they caught up, it wouldn't matter; she could handle it alone.

The taxi sped down the road.

A few hours later.

The taxi arrived at the airport of a nearby city.

After getting out of the car, Moyou prepared to buy a direct flight ticket to Shwadani City.

But Bisiji was faster; she directly chartered a spaceship and used the privileges of her Hunter License to resolve various minor issues and have the airport arrange the spaceship as quickly as possible.

"It's not my money, anyway."

When asked why she chartered a spaceship so generously, Bisiji gave a straightforward and confident answer.

The three of them quickly boarded the spaceship.

A moment later.

The spaceship, with only three passengers, slowly took off.

Since it was a transcontinental flight, it would take about two days and two nights to reach Shwadani City Airport.

However, after the spaceship arrived, members of the Hunter Association would come to meet them, so there was no need to worry after takeoff.

And these two days would be enough for Sambika to recover from her injuries.

"Little brother Kester."

Not long after the spaceship took off, Bisiji approached Moyou.

She narrowed her eyes, crossed her arms, and smiled at Moyou.

"..."

Moyou felt that her smile was off.

Although Sambika looked like the type who could easily be bullied, it didn't mean she was dull.

Sensing the change in atmosphere, she quietly backed away.

Because she felt Bisiji was dangerous.

"Is there nothing you want to say?"

Bisiji's pale, delicate face showed a dangerous smile as she said, "Little brother Kester."

"If it's convenient..."

Moyou, puzzled, frowned and said, "Give me a hint."

"Hmph."

Bisiji snorted and narrowed her eyes. "When I was processing your entry and exit permit, I found something interesting."

"..."

Moyou immediately understood the situation.

It seemed that Bisiji had accidentally discovered that his identity card was fake while processing the permit.

Even though he hadn't provided the fake identity card, it was still discovered.

The fact that they could board the ship smoothly was probably due to Bisiji using the privileges of her Hunter License.

"My identity card is indeed fake."

Moyou took out the fake identity card he had obtained in Galing City and said, "As for the motives and reasons, I don't want to say."

"Motive? Reason? Do you think I care about that kind of thing?"

Bisiji glanced at the fake identity card in Moyou's hand and snorted. "So, speak up!"

"You said you don't care, so what do you want me to say?"

Moyou was taken aback.

"Of course, it's your name!"

Bisiji glared and raised her fist in a threatening manner.

So, this was the reason for her confrontation...

Moyou was speechless and promptly gave his real name.

"Moyou Isaac."

"Huh, that surname... never mind, that's not important. Little brother Moyou, how old are you?"

"13."

"What are your hobbies?"

"Reading, eating."

"Huh? How is eating a hobby?"

"Since there are professional food critics, eating can also be considered a hobby, right?"

"Alright, then when was your first wet dream?"

"???"

Moyou looked at Bisiji with a head full of question marks.

Beside them, Sambika, who had just learned Moyou's real name, heard Bisiji's lewd question and couldn't help but look over.

Moyou wouldn't satisfy Bisiji's perverse curiosity and left with a "I'm going back to my room to practice."

"Little brother Moyou is unexpectedly shy."

Bisiji propped her chin with her hand and watched Moyou's departing back with a smile.

Sambika quietly glanced at Bisiji and remained silent.

It's not that Moyou is shy, but that you are the one who is off.

She thought to herself.

Two days later.

The spaceship arrived at Shwadani City Airport.

The Association personnel responsible for the reception were already in place. As soon as Sambika got off the spaceship, they approached her.

"I'll contact you."

After Moyou's assurance, Sambika left the airport with the Association personnel.

They were supposed to exchange contact information, but since Moyou didn't have a phone, Sambika had to leave her number unilaterally and promised to contact her as soon as he bought a new phone.

Of course, I have to contact you!!

Because the payment hasn't been settled yet!!

"First, I need to get a new phone, and see if I can recover my old number."

Moyou thought as he watched Sambika and the others leave.

He had expected to encounter more Nen users during this escort mission, but they only faced one large-scale armed pursuit.

Although he experienced the full pain of death, not having another Nen battle was somewhat disappointing.

"Little brother Moyou, you look disappointed."

Bisiji sized up Moyou.

She had already determined that Moyou was the type with a natural inclination for combat, so she could guess his motivation for taking the escort mission and the reason for his current disappointment.

"Could it be because there was no fight?"

"Huh? I don't understand what you're talking about. Who would be disappointed by such a thing?"

Moyou didn't look at Bisiji and walked away indifferently.

He planned to buy a new phone in the city and then call Liz.

"Do you want to fight me?"

Bisiji suddenly said, looking at Moyou's back.

"Yes!"

Moyou stopped, turned around, and answered.

The whole process was smooth and seamless.

"..."

Seeing Moyou's reaction, even Bisiji was speechless.

At that moment—

A burst of excited screams erupted in a part of the airport hall.

"Eritin is here, Eritin is here!!!"

"Ah, Eritin, I love you!!!"

"Ugh, Eritin, my goddess!!!"

The sudden screams seemed to almost tear the airport ceiling off.

Moyou followed the sound and saw a crowd gathered at another exit, forming a tight wall of people.

"Eritin?"

Hearing the name the crowd was shouting, Moyou suddenly remembered the photo of the woman with black threads in the temple.

It's that female celebrity, with quite a few fans...

Thinking to himself, Moyou didn't pay much attention, turned his gaze back to Bisiji, and eagerly asked, "Where are we going? Or should we find a place nearby?"

"Disgusting."

Bisiji twisted her fingers and said shyly, "That kind of thing... can't be done casually."

"..."

Moyou's eyes twitched a few times and sighed, "Let's leave here first, it's too noisy."

Saying that, he hurriedly walked towards the exit, afraid of being misunderstood by the people around him.

As he took a step, a man in a suit rushed past him.

"Hmm?"

Moyou suddenly felt something and turned to look at the man in the suit, his eyes filled with confusion.

Seeing Moyou's strange reaction, Bisiji immediately dropped her act and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Saying that, she followed Moyou's gaze and saw the man in the suit, who was just an ordinary person.

"Nothing..."

Moyou shook his head slightly.

When he brushed past the man in the suit, he suddenly had a strange feeling that was hard to describe.

It was as if some inexplicable spiritual resonance had occurred, conveying a vague message that formed an even more inexplicable question.

A kindred spirit?

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