"Why? Hisoka... I really want to see you... Hisoka..." The girl squatted on the ground, her delicate face covered with tears.
'"He doesn't want to see you. Who are you? Go away and don't harass us again." Standing in front of the door was a very coquettish-looking woman, whose beautiful figure could not be concealed under a gauze-like nightgown. '
"Hisoka... Where are you? Hisoka..."