The Daily Life of Saiki Kusuo in Zoldyck

Various items that Kuroro had previously used to block the door were now being moved aside by the laborer Kuroro, who also unlocked the door.

The creatures that had been persistently knocking on the door finally burst in one after another.

The creatures calmed down considerably in front of the humans, quickly tidying their appearance. The man in the lead said, "Hello, gentlemen. Haha... Sorry for being a bit rude. May I ask about your relationship?"

The man who was speaking was pulled up by the people behind him and thrown out the door.

"Excuse me for being rude. Is there anything you two need? We can provide it."

Kusuo Saiki tilted his head, about to speak. Kuroro spoke first: "I'm hungry. Can you prepare some food? We don't need anyone to bring it up; we'll go down and eat right away."

"Okay! Our restaurant is open 24 hours!"

--Dining room--

Kusuo Saiki ate his lunch alone.

Perhaps he arrived at the wrong time; lunchtime had passed and dinnertime hadn't started yet. The restaurant was nearly empty; he was the only one eating.

Behind the restaurant is a carved stone wall, and in the shadows behind the wall stand two people, one tall and one short.

"It seems she really doesn't have superpowers anymore."

"Yes, sir, we witnessed the siege firsthand."

"But where is the thing that can eliminate superpowers? That thing can't just fall into the hands of other people."

“She brought three things: she’s still wearing her glasses, the collar around her neck is with Mr. Lucilfer, and the other thing… well, it’s this little cat!” The simply dressed waitress held up the cat.

The white-haired Kusuo Saiki looked down and saw through the illusion that it was a mechanical cat.

"This was definitely made by Kousuke."

"My lord, we have already gone to retrieve the collar... please rest assured."

"How did you steal it? Don't let them suspect that we want the collar."

"I...I saw him put the collar into his coat pocket! So our target is that coat!"

"Ah, that's good. I don't know why, but quite a few people want his coat."

Kusuo Shiraaki picked up the cat. The robot cat was named Wap, and there was no instruction manual. But that didn't matter, since the original user never used it and rarely even paid attention to it.

Originally, this was only meant to make these dark creatures pay more attention to the safety of his true form. Now, Shiraiki Kusuo plans to transform into a cat. As long as he shrinks to the same size as Wap while transforming into a cat, he can use illusion magic to change the image of him in the minds of any creature that sees him.

It can fool the original body that currently lacks superpowers. As for Kuroro? He's irrelevant.

My name is Nanmao Zoldyck, I'm almost three years old, a native of the Hunter x Hunter world and a superpowered individual. My closest relative in terms of stats is another superpowered individual named Saiki Kusuo, but he left the Hunter x Hunter world a year and a half ago. I once thought I was the strongest person in the world, practically a creator god, with countless dark creatures bowing down to me, calling me king. In their constant worship, I finally grasped the true meaning of life.

It's better for humans to just be ordinary people.

In my memory, my original self had family who cared about him, friends, movies to watch, and unknown things to explore while living away from home.

I can only live in this world that I created entirely myself, where everything from the most basic rules to future events can be predicted as long as I want to.

This kind of life is so boring.

I vaguely remember that a ship would come to the Dark Continent, but I don't know when it will arrive. This kind of torment is like a game developer spending decades to create a large-scale game, but waiting for the opportunity to release it. Even if they want to release it for free, countless people will be unable to participate due to their lack of ability.

Yes, the game in the Dark Continent is undoubtedly a dangerous game. Although it has done its best to ensure that humans do not die, it is still a dangerous game.

You need to be a Devil Fruit user to do it.

Therefore, he was very patient.

On the third day after the original body left, it patiently departed from the Dark Continent.

I really want more people to know that he has created such amazing things.

His original intention was to find some Nen users with strong vitality, pay them a reward, and then directly teleport them to the Dark Continent for closed beta testing.

Unexpectedly, things didn't go smoothly from the start, and he ended up meeting Illumi in Meteor City.

Who would have thought that while he was using money to lure people from Meteor City, a long-haired guy would infiltrate his ranks? He wasn't familiar with Illumi, really not familiar with him, even though they shared almost the same blood and he miraculously had white hair, but he really wasn't familiar with this guy.

He immediately struck Illumi on the head with a blunt object, erasing all memories associated with his white-haired self.

However, when Illumi interacts with others who know him, the fact that he appears in Meteor City with Saiki Kusuo's face and white hair is immediately revealed. Speculation about why the original Saiki Kusuo dyed his hair white, and questions about why someone who looks so much like the original Saiki Kusuo would appear in Meteor City, both jeopardize the reputation of others.

Faced with the endless stream of doubts and questions directed at him, he could only resort to another blunt attack.

When I get tired of typing, I think, "The real person must know a lot of people, right? He has such a wide network of connections. Are there any posters of him in Meteor City?"

The more I use it, the stronger my control over memory deletion becomes; it's true that skills need to be practiced.

It is said that one lie requires countless lies to cover it up.

So, in order to correct the lie of his own existence, he knocked on the heads of more and more people.

However, the ability to alter memories by tapping someone's head has a fatal limitation. Human memories cannot be manipulated or modified at will. While someone forgets some key words in their memory, the other person will fill in the gaps in their memory in their mind.

Somehow, Illumi realized something was wrong. Even though he had only deleted the image of himself with white hair from his memories, he was interacting more and more with the Phantom Troupe, and everyone's memories were becoming increasingly confused.

Yes, so he actually disliked Kuroro quite a bit and did nothing to stop the dark creatures from stealing his coat.

Kuroro realized that they must have been affected by some kind of Nen ability that was causing their memories to become confused.

When a group of people sat down to review everything that had happened in front of them, Shiraiki Kusuo knew that everything could no longer be kept secret.

However, just as he was about to confess everything, a voice emerged from within him, and as if by magic, he completely altered everyone's already confused memories.

Anyway, the original body no longer needs anything from this world, right?

Now, a year and a half later, everything is proceeding smoothly according to his plan. Just when he thought he could completely impersonate the original Kusuo Saiki and live a life with family and friends, Kusuo Saiki returned.

But just when he thought he was about to face the wrath and questioning of the original being, the original being did not come to him for a long time.

Now that the original body has completely lost its superpowers and is stuck in front of him, no one would let this opportunity pass, and he is no exception.

How could anyone not be tempted by such an opportunity...

"So the kitten is here. I'll trouble the waiter to look after him. I'll take him with me now." A voice suddenly appeared. Nanmao, who was pretending to be Wapu, was still immersed in his opening remarks and hadn't had time to react before he was picked up by the neck.

Oh no, how could Doraemon possibly have soft skin on the back of his neck? It's already been exposed right from the start!

Kuroro stared at the cat with his deep eyes, and even Saiki Kusuo's clone became a little nervous, after all, he had almost been exposed by him before.

"It's amazing how realistic a robot cat can be," Kuroro said after a long while.

Nanmao: Good thing I wasn't exposed.

"By the way, waiter, there was a group of thugs in the backyard. I've already taken care of them. But for the sake of the hotel's cleanliness, we still need some cleaning staff to tidy up the battlefield."

Nanmao: This guy was just about to say battlefield, right?

Nanmao wagged its tail, silently telling the waiter not to worry, and pretended to wait for Kuroro to carry it away.

When Kuroro entered the restaurant, Kusuo Saiki was already having dessert after the meal.

Chapter 160 is getting increasingly outrageous.

"Your cat." Kuroro placed Nanako on the table. It was their first meeting. Nanako's limbs stiffened, and it stood to the side.

The robot's stiff movements slightly caught Kusuo Saiki's attention.

Kusuo Saiki: How did you end up like this? Did you break any bones?

Nanmao dared not move.

Well, he seems to have self-healing abilities too. I'd better not bother with something this intricate since I don't have X-ray vision. Saiki Kusuo continued eating his dessert: "You've been gone so long and this is all you've done?"

"Yes, I did other things too." The ability to transmit voices simultaneously was not canceled, and after sitting down at the table, Kuroro could clearly hear Saiki Kusuo's voice. "So what's your decision? I said, this is a time war, and there's no time to lose."

Kusuo Saiki scooped a spoonful of pudding and put it in his mouth. Thinking about it seriously, can't I really entrust my safety to the butler and Sanmao?

“Sure, I’ll take your pieces too. Those two butlers are too weak, they’re not safe. Letting you have your freedom would be irresponsible to myself and the human rights of the spiders.” Kuroro glanced at the slightly trembling pudding in the spoon and wrote two more words on the menu the waiter gave him.

After eating the pudding, Kusuo Saiki suddenly realized that his pudding cup was missing when he tried to dig in more.

The cup was already in front of Kuroro.

This guy seems to be getting more and more arrogant since he found out my superpowers disappeared.

Kuroro smelled the aroma of the pudding, but the only cutlery available was a knife and fork. He picked up a knife and twirled it in his hand: "Just like now, it'll be easy for me to steal your pudding."

Kuroro flicked his blade downwards, trying to pick up a piece of pudding, but missed.

The pudding cup had already reached the arms of the robot cat, who was usually on standby.

Nanmao: It doesn't matter, I'll take it back.

Nanmao's actions startled both of them, and the air seemed to pause for three seconds.

Kuroro stared at the cat, reached for his knife, and slashed at it.

The blade pierced the pudding in front of the cat, and he lifted the pudding cup towards him.

"Did you also include a mischievous design in the robot to protect its owner?"

My brother gave it to me, not me. That guy is definitely a cat lover in private.

"Yeah, you Zoldyck family are all like cats."

I wasn't talking about that older brother... Never mind, think what you want.

"Let's get down to business. I just found out that the area bordering the west of this city is most likely a region that doesn't yet have a lord."

I'm so lucky.

"The person who gave the information was giving a speech on the street, saying that he came from the western region, which is a gourmet desert, and advised everyone not to go there. However, the areas without lords are easy to navigate, it's just that you can't get any good food there."

The people of Meteor City endure hardship; best of luck to you.

"Give me the Lord's Chess and I'll do it myself."

Kusuo Saiki looked up and sighed, suddenly wishing that his older brother would descend from the sky to help him.

Although my older brother is now also a member of the Phantom Troupe!

Kuroro could understand why Kusuo Saiki didn't want to go: "It's just that I won't get to eat dessert."

I am an ordinary person now, and I need to eat three meals a day, unlike you Nen users who can starve for seven days and still survive.

"Okay then, we'll only go for two days and pack some snacks and desserts. I'll try my best to conquer that area within two days, and if I haven't conquered it by then, I'll bring you back here."

Why snacks and desserts? Can't you have instant noodles? I also want to eat hot dishes and rice. Eating desserts as a meal will cause cavities.