Chapter 1 Brothers
Chapter 1 Brothers
On one side of the spacious room, the hazy weather can be seen from the open floor-to-ceiling windows.Sitting in the room were two very similar children, both with short red hair and short-sleeved thin coats in blue and green shades.The child with slightly longer hair and wearing blue clothes sat quietly on the edge of the crib and looked out at the window, while the other stood in the bed and built a building block tower on the railing at the edge of the bed.
Simon in blue and Hisoka in green.Hearing Hisoka snorted twice, Simon turned his head to glance at his younger brother, and then continued to look at the haze outside the window.
Although it was a rare bad weather, it calmed Simon down a lot. He now thinks that he can relax a little today, and he can also relax a little tomorrow.Stop thinking, thinking that has no results.
Like who is he and where is he.These questions had haunted him since he was born, and he wondered to himself.
A newborn baby is not conscious, he is.He can directly understand what his parents say, and give his mother a perverted evaluation, not long after he was born.Then why does he know these words, no one has taught him any language and knowledge yet, why does he think logically about his own right and wrong, and why does he know that he should doubt?
Over the past few years, he has vaguely understood that there may be an obsession in his heart that prevents him from forgetting something, but he really can't remember it.He even wondered if he was a time traveler.
Simon's thoughts turned to his brother again. He had tried to express something to Hisoka, but Hisoka was completely unconscious of what he was troubled with.He is just like a child of this age, although he is much smarter, he is still a child.
Let go of these unthinkable problems, at least don't worry about it today.Simon sighed and thought, although Hisoka didn't know anything, it didn't prevent him from liking this younger brother, and would take good care of him and protect him, even when his parents put them in a big house and ignored them, even without servants.
At this time, Hisoka's building block was still missing a top, and when he was looking for it in the bed, he saw his familiar brother, and happily took a step to push him off the edge of the crib.
"Boom." There was no bedding under the bed, and Simon fell face-to-face.After laying down for two seconds, I got up and touched my nose. Well, there was no nosebleed.
It is impossible to love each other, impossible in this life, Simon thought angrily.But when he looked up at Hisoka, he leaned on the railing of the crib and looked at himself with shining eyes, not realizing that he had done something wrong.
Forget it, Hisoka is still young.Simon quickly dispelled his previous thoughts. Look, what an innocent and lovely child, but the task of teaching may be on me.
parents?Possibly gentle-looking beasts and slutty sluts... slutty sluts.Simon couldn't think of another adjective, maybe he used to be a less rude person.Simon faced Hisoka sternly, and raised a finger, [This is wrong, Hisoka, you can't hurt others casually. ]
The two looked at each other in silence for two seconds, Simon put down his fingers and sighed, that's right, he can't speak, how to teach Hisoka.Let Hisoka guess what he wants to say and then obediently go to the guessed things to correct his behavior, Simon feels that it is not very reliable.
Simon turned to look for food outside the room, he could go to the kitchen, and the bedroom also had food reserves.Simon and Hisoka are actually quite old. Although there is no calendar or time-marking things at home, Simon can barely estimate that the two are about two and a half years old. No matter how big the crib is, Hisoka is already moving at night. It would hit Simon to the extent that Simon thought he could sleep in his parents' main house tonight.
When Simon stepped on the table and barely reached the refrigerator to take out the unexpired milk, he saw Hisoka come out too.He poured the milk into a bowl and put it in the microwave, but luckily the room was well-stocked and there was enough in the fridge.He felt that he could teach Hisoka to eat something other than milk first, rather than the principles of being a human being.
A child who is shut up in a room does not grow up to be a good child, but having a TV in the house helps a lot.After confirming that the TV can start playing, Simon took Hisoka and sat in front of the small TV.
With a TV, you can understand the environment you are in. In fact, seeing how powerful your parents are, Simon has worried whether the world he lives in will be very dangerous.Facts have proved that this world is really dangerous.The first channel on the TV was the familiar arena, where two strong men were fighting, and the scene was... bloody.
Probably just a bloody wrestling show.Simon looked at Hisoka who kept moving forward beside him, and stretched out his hand to hold him.Gestures with both hands, expressing distance from him will hurt the eyes.
Hisoka's eyes were not on Simon, but like all children new to TV, he could not take his eyes off watching TV.
Really.Simon complained, but was very quiet and didn't bother again.He knew that Hisoka only wanted to watch TV now, and he would not stop him. Hisoka didn't speak or move, but he just knew.
Perhaps this is the feeling of compatriots.
On the wooden board in the living room, two children were sitting in front of the TV with their arms around each other. The warm and harmonious scene could not be destroyed even if the TV was full of fighting sounds.
Simon enjoyed such tranquility, but at the same time felt that the scenes on TV looked a little familiar.
Sky Arena...
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