[The drooling kid next to me is the future leader of the Phantom Troupe? I don't believe it?
Excerpt
"Sister, Snow White, why aren't you with the dwarf?" Chrollo asked.
"Well, maybe the dwarf is not as powerful as the prince?" I said.
"But it's not that the dwarf doesn't have the corresponding strength, he just didn't fight for it. Just grab what you want!" Chrollo said seriously.
"Huh?"
…
Coming down the stairs was a child.
The same size as Chrollo, with black hair and eyes, and a pair of beautiful cat eyes on his delicate face, but the nails in his hands showed that this was no ordinary child.
"Sorry, I'm still a little unskilled." The boy's voice was unusually calm and he apologized seriously.
As he spoke, he threw away the nail, and his right hand strangely turned into a cat's claw with sharp nails.
…
I was lying on the arena ring with Ming Yue's poisoned dagger stuck in my abdomen. My blood was draining and my hands and feet were cold.
The girl's sobs echoed in her ears, accompanied by the sound of her own blood dripping, "I'm sorry, Seva, I'm sorry, I just want to live."
The boy with blue hair and golden eyes stepped forward and kicked my poisoned and stiff body, "Are you dead? If you are not dead, please team up with me next time."
"Exchange names, I am Feitan."
…
"There are no vacancies in the brigade, Seva." The former black-haired boy stood in front of me with a distant smile on his face, "Kill the previous member and replace her number."
"Kill her, Seva," he ordered.
…
The pain in the shoulder blade was clear, and the needle point penetrated the bone repeatedly, causing continuous pain, which turned into endless torture over time.
Suddenly, something came close to my ear.
The young man's voice was cold and cold, "Why do you want to come back? Sister."
Intention: Chrollo is my brother