Don't Mistake Someone for Your Brother in the Phantom Troupe

*Here’s the blurb for my ongoing series, Bound to Feitan After This~ *This is a silly, OOC story. Sorry in advance, and please don’t take it too seriously~ Xingye Luodi’s family went bankrupt when she was seventeen, and both her parents died. Her aunt told her she was adopted, and that she had a biological older brother who was very successful. Following the address on a note, Xingye found a place called the Phantom Troupe. She pointed at the handsome black-haired man and said, “Hi, I’m your little sister.” Chrollo gave her a strange look. “You want to come stay with me?” Xingye: “Yes.” Looking at this girl, who bore an eight-out-of-ten resemblance to Silva, remembering Number Eight, who had just been killed by Silva, and thinking of the powerful Nen users the Zoldyck family produced, Chrollo smiled. “Very well. You can stay.” After all, raising your enemy’s daughter and then destroying her... That would be pretty fun, wouldn’t it? . Xingye soon awakened her Nen ability: she could copy someone else’s Nen ability by kissing them! Xingye uses “Bungee Gum.” Everyone: Hisoka, you disgusting pervert! Xingye uses “Skill Hunter.” Everyone: Chrollo, aren’t you supposed to be her brother?! You sanctimonious hypocrite! Xingye uses “Pain Packer: Rising Sun.” Everyone: Feitan, you too? Xingye: o(╥﹏╥)o #Believe it or not, they all made the first move# #I’m just an innocent nobody who gets forcibly kissed every day# . Three months later, Xingye discovers that Chrollo isn’t her biological brother, and that everyone in the Troupe has been lying to her. Xingye: smiles Xingye: Goodbye Chrollo: . Phinks: . Feitan: . Shalnark: . The whole group searches online: How do we win her back? Help! Help! Help! Help! . You play stupid games, you win stupid prizes. By the Phantom Troupe -------Check out this ongoing series---------- Bound to Feitan After This [Sweet, soft, yellow-hearted ghost girl VS the black-hearted Number Two of the Troupe] “I must be seeing things!” Feitan woke with a start at midnight, saw a ghostly figure standing by his bed, and shouted the words above. The ghost looked adorable, like a soft, cuddly little dumpling. A line of confused text appeared above its head: [Hello, who are you?] Feitan drew his sword and slashed at it. The blade passed diagonally through the ghost, dealing zero damage. The ghost looked dejected, then another line popped up: [All right, who am I?] Feitan: “...” How the hell should I know who you are! The little girl ghost couldn’t speak, but her thoughts could appear as text above her head. Then Feitan watched as another line slowly appeared above her: [Wow, this guy is so handsome. I like him...] Feitan: “???” . Alice was a little mute. She couldn’t remember why she had died, or why she had become a ghost. She could only stay within two meters of a man named Feitan. It made her sad, but luckily, she was good at taking things as they came. If she couldn’t leave, she’d just have to get along with her roommate! Her roommate watches a movie, she watches along! Her roommate plays games, she cheers him on! Her roommate gets hurt, she blows on his wounds! Her roommate has a fever? No problem. Ghosts are great at cooling people down! Roommate, give me a hug! But she’s a ghost. It’s not a big deal if she takes a little of her roommate’s yang energy, right? Alice gave a little suck. Feitan spent the whole night having erotic dreams. In the morning, Feitan saw the words above Alice’s head: [That felt so good. My roommate’s got a great body! Since it was a dream, no one will know if I don’t tell them!] Feitan: “...” . Feitan was fed up with the little dumpling ghost who followed him everywhere and occasionally took advantage of him. He even went to a priest for an exorcism and sought out a charlatan to drive her away. Nothing worked. Then, one day, Alice left him. Feitan, however, went crazy. . If you kill enough people, of course you’ll start seeing ghosts. (By Feitan) Every action has a consequence. I’m yours! (By Alice) Reader’s Guide: 1. Comments on individual chapters are open. The story is told in third person. The heroine isn’t very bright, and she’s weak at first but grows stronger later on, so please give our girl some room to grow~ 2. ~The logic is a little strange~ The Troupe features heavily~ Everyone has a huge crush on her~ Reverse harem~ 3. Fun comes first~ OOC! OOC! OOC! (Three times, because it’s important.) Sorry in advance~ 4. Zhizhi loves and welcomes all kinds of comments and corrections. Love you all~~ 5. Written on 2025.7.3 Theme: No matter how deep the mire you find yourself in, keep growing toward the sun