No longer having to devote all his efforts just to survive all day long, Chrollo finally had the time, energy, and ability to do what he wanted to do. He began to read books and learn everything he wanted to know from books.
Day after day, the black-haired boy reading quietly under the sunset condenses into a soft and warm painting in Madge's heart, a picture that will never fade and never be erased...
Madge still remembered that every time she would practice Kung Fu, she would run to Chrollo and sit down next to him, watching him read without saying a word. Chrollo would only close the book when it was too dark to read the writing. At this time, he would walk up to Madge, smile at Madge and say
"Marge, let's go. No, it's better to run, otherwise the bed will probably be empty for dinner."
At that time, those eyes were so bright, as bright as the stars in the night sky
--------------------------------"Chaotic Lines (Maggie & Chrollo & Hisoka)"