Hunter X Hunter Oneshots

Knives

HC that Leorio collects knives and knows every fact about every single one he owns. Its a special interest of his

I also used USD in this because I have no idea how jenny works

Leorio turned the knife over in his hands. He smiled and walked up to the counter. The man standing behind the counter owned the antique shop. Leorio could tell enough about the knife by the look and feel of it. But new information was always welcome to him.

"Excuse me, sir," Leorio said. "What can you tell me about this knife?"

The owner took the knife from Leorio's hand. He examined it, similar to the way Leorio had. "I don't know much," he said. "But I can tell you a bit. The type of blade is a trailing point blade. Based on the wooden handle and because it's in my shop, we know that it wasn't made recently. The handle is oak wood and down on the bottom, there's something engraved. RJ thirty-two. I can assume that the knife was made in nineteen thirty-two. Most likely used for hunting and skinning pelts."

Leorio smiled. "That's cool," he said. "How much for it."

The owner reached under the counter. He pulled out a black light and a magnifying glass. He went over the knife with both then set them down. "Sixty," he said. "Sixty bucks."

Leorio pulled out his wallet. He sighed. "Can you narrow it down to forty," he asked. "That's all I have."

The man shook his head. "Sorry, man," he said. "Can't do that for you."

"Come on, I can give you anything," Leorio said.

"No can do. It's sixty. If you don't have that, you can't have the knife."

"Look. I'm a Hunter. Anything you want, I can get to ya."

The man paused. He gave Leorio a skeptical look. "Lemme see your licenses," he said.

Leorio reached into his pocket. He pulled out the card and showed it to the man. "It's legit," he said. "I swear. Swear to God."

The man looked over the license. "Alright," he said. "You can pay thirty and get more people to my store."

Leorio smiled. He paid the money. "Will do," he said. "I'll get as many people as I can in here."

The owner of the store nodded. "Thanks," he said. "By the way, are you a collector?"

Leorio nodded. "Yeah," he said. "I collect knives."

"Mhm. Well, if you get more people to come here, I have more knives for you in the back."

Leorio's face lit up. More knives would be great. He really enjoyed collecting them. He had more knives in his apartment. He could never have enough.

"Okay," he said. "I'll make sure you get a lot of customers and a lot of money."