Even though Oboro was a million miles away from Chairman Netero, the fact that he was mentioned in the same breath as that old man in Biscuit's mouth was enough to illustrate the point.
"Oh, right, I want to remind you that this person must also be a Nen user... To have such attainments in aura, one needs to understand and be unusually familiar with 'Nen'. Practicing Nen is just child's play for him." Biscuit clapped her hands and smiled after turning off the TV.
"You seem to be looking forward to me being taught a lesson by him..."
Wing gave a wry smile.
"Hmm, don't say that... I just saw a handsome young man with potential and couldn't help but get a little excited."
Biscuit looked shy, her eyes full of spring, "Hmm... Your chances of winning are indeed very low. First of all, your physical strength is far inferior to his. Secondly, in addition to aura concealment and change, his perception of aura must also be abnormal! In other words, your every move can't be hidden from him. Being able to fight him will also be very beneficial to your growth. In short, prepare well... Don't be stressed, you can just admit defeat if it doesn't work out..."
"..."
Wing was speechless.
After speaking, Biscuit skipped and hopped out of the room happily.
"Where are you going?"
Wing asked.
"Such an interesting person... Of course I have to meet him..."
Biscuit closed the door and left without looking back.
Leaving Wing alone, he sighed softly.
Then, he reopened the video...
...
Knock knock knock.
Oboro had just finished showering and came out of the bathroom.
Someone knocked on the door. He was wearing a white bathrobe and looked outside... It wasn't the arena staff.
Besides, it was already very late.
An unfamiliar aura... very powerful...
Oboro walked over and opened the door expressionlessly.
He saw a shy girl standing at the door, her cheeks flushed, looking twelve or thirteen years old... She had a cute appearance, very kawaii, and a pair of big pink eyes blinked brightly.
"..."
Oboro's heart moved.
He recognized the other person at a glance.
Biscuit!
That old woman who likes to pretend to be young.
Thinking that he was about to fight Wing, Oboro revealed a faint smile.
"Who are you looking for?"
Oboro asked knowingly.
"Hello, big brother... My name is Biscuit, and I'm your fan... I'm sorry... for disturbing you so late... I... really like you..." Biscuit, like a girl with a budding heart, poked her fingers and used her innocent big eyes to flirt while speaking, trying to capture Oboro with her cute girl aura.
"Oh... Do you need an autograph?"
Oboro also began to act.
Although Biscuit was disguised very well, her eyes kept glancing at Oboro's exposed body... When she saw the streamlined muscles inside the bathrobe, she secretly wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth.
"I like you so much... I really like you so much... Big brother, can you be my boyfriend?"
In the next second, Oboro's whole body tensed. Biscuit on the opposite side suddenly pounced on him, hugged him, buried her head in his abdomen, and rubbed against him.
"..."
Oboro.
Having said that, Biscuit raised her cute face, looked up at Oboro, her big eyes flooded with tears, waiting for a response.
It felt like if Oboro didn't accept, she would cry in the next second.
Seeing Oboro's silence, Biscuit's voice became a little choked: "Actually... Actually, I'm about to die... I have a terminal illness, and the doctor said I don't have much time left... I want to fulfill my last wish before I die, which is to be with someone I like... Big brother, can you fulfill my wish?"
Hearing this, Oboro was amused in his heart and nodded kindly, "Okay, no problem... Thank you for liking me. It's my honor to be your boyfriend!"
"Waaaaah... I'm so happy!"
Biscuit pretended to be very moved, but there were no tears on her face.
"His information says he's eighteen years old. As expected... He's easy to fool!"
A thought flashed through Biscuit's mind.
She didn't really like Oboro, but she was very interested in this young man, so she came to find out and get a feel for his background.
What kind of background does Oboro have?
Who is his master?
She wanted to know all of this...
"Then do you want to come in and sit for a while and chat?"
Oboro smiled and extended an invitation.
"Can I?"
"Yeah."
"That's great..."
Then, Biscuit walked into Oboro's suite. From the moment she entered the door, her eyes scanned every corner, trying to find some valuable clues.
Click.
Suddenly, Biscuit heard the sound of the door locking and her heart jumped.
Closing the door was normal, but locking it... was a bit strange.
She turned around and saw Oboro suddenly taking off his bathrobe, wearing only a pair of shorts underneath, his expression indifferent.
"Ah!"
Biscuit screamed, covered her eyes with her hands in a way that fit her persona, and said in a panic, "Big brother... You... What are you going to do?"
Could this Oboro be a badman?!
"Don't be so distant... We're boyfriend and girlfriend now. You should take off your clothes too, or... Should I help you?" Oboro walked over very calmly and grabbed Biscuit's arm very forcefully.
As if in an instant, he had become a different person.
"Ah! Big brother... My hand hurts, let go of me..."
Biscuit continued to pretend, but in reality, she was ready to attack.
At the same time, she labeled Oboro as a bad person in her heart... Bad review!
She originally thought that this Oboro would be a wonderful rough stone, so she came to approach him on purpose. Now... Biscuit had lost interest.
Even if he has great potential, if his nature is so bad, he is still worthless.
"Stop pretending, aren't you tired? I'm tired just watching..."
Suddenly, Biscuit heard Oboro's calm voice.
"This is the contestants' living area. At this late hour, a little girl runs to the door, claiming to be my fan, without her parents... Don't you think that's a bit too fake?"
"Besides, I invited you into the room, and you came in without any hesitation... That's not the kind of mental quality that a girl your age should have."
"If you're going to act, please do it properly... okay?"
As Oboro spoke, the fingers that were pinching Biscuit's wrist began to exert force.
The fair skin on Biscuit's wrist was slightly deformed.
Bang!
Suddenly, the two seemed to collide, touching and separating.
Biscuit easily jumped back a few steps and stood three meters away.
Oboro raised his arm, looked at the bruise on his forearm, and narrowed his eyes.
This old woman's strange strength... is not ordinary!
He had used his Iron Shirt defense in advance, but the hit part was still inevitably injured.
His entire arm was sore and numb.
Moreover, this was still a punch from Biscuit while maintaining her young girl appearance, not transforming into her muscular woman form.
She also didn't use Nen, it was just a pure physical game.
Opposite him, Biscuit also reattached her dislocated wrist.
"You're different from what I thought... I originally thought you were a nice guy, but I didn't expect you to be so bad... You don't even know how to be a little gentle with girls." Biscuit pouted and complained.
She understood that Oboro wasn't a madman, but was deliberately making things difficult for her.
Her deception had been seen through by the other party long ago...
At the same time, she was also very surprised... Her punch just now hadn't been holding back, and she intended to punish this bastard.
Unexpectedly, the damage caused was much lower than she had expected.
"Girl?"
Oboro lowered his arm and stared at Biscuit: "Based on your apparent age, even if you started training from birth, no matter how talented you are, it is impossible to strengthen your physical strength to this extent... Judging from the punch just now, it would take at least a long time to train the body to this extent."
"So... can I assume that your real age is much older than you appear to be?"
"Is your ability the reason why you can maintain this appearance?"
Biscuit's face changed drastically, and her pupils shrank to pinholes.
She hadn't revealed anything... It was just a brief exchange of blows, and Oboro had analyzed all of this?
What kind of monster brain is this?
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