"Hello?" He sat on the sandpit while making his call using the wireless handset. "I needed 3 boxes of legos right away... " "..." "I'm here in the sandpit..." "..." "Okay..."
"There. They'll be arriving soon with the boxes of lego we needed." He turned to tell me.
"Cool! Soooo, what are we building?" I pretended to be thrilled about it.
"You'll see when the remaining boxes of lego arrive, for now help me build a sturdy, wide... wide... flat, rectangle..." He pulled another trolley full of legos closer to him and started to lay the pieces he chose down to the ground.
I watched him do his thing. I have no idea what is he planning to do anyways. Hard to admit but this little devil was pretty easy to look after. I guess I know where did his leadership as the eldest among us come from. He was very independent and obedient as well. It's hard to imagine that a decent, well behaved child like him would turn out to be a nightmare someday...
"Say,... Kill..." He spoke while fitting the pieces together. "That zappy, sparky thingy you did last night... was that one of your 'powers'?"
Hah, did I impress him? I shall say yes haha! "Yeah... why?" I asked.
"So you knew how to use Nen..." He continued. "How old are you?"
"15..."
"from?"
"Meteor City..."
He stopped asking for the moment and concentrated back to his building blocks. He seemed to have a problem finding the right piece for the corner he was working on. "Here ya go..." I handed him the missing piece.
"3 boxes of Legos as you ordered Young Master,... Is there something else that you need?" Some butlers arrived with the boxes of Lego the little devil requested.
"Nah, Just leave it there." He instructed, still busy on his thing. The butlers bowed before they left.
"C'mon, let's unpack them..." He stood up and left what he's doing with me following him behind. I opened the boxes, tore the plastic covering and poured the contents into another empty trolley. He did the remaining last box.
We pulled the trolley towards the sandpit and got back to where we stopped. He went back to building that 'wide... wide... flat rectangle' he was telling me.
"What is your Nen?"
"Transmuter..."
"Cool..."
"Where is your family?" He asked me. Something I find difficult to answer.
"Well, they're gone..." I bluffed.
"Oh I see..." He plainly responded with utter lack of empathy. "It would be great if I would be at least as strong as you someday..."
It was an entirely unexpected comment from him.
"Hahaha! Naww... believe me! You'll be even stronger than me someday...!"
"You think so...?"
"Yeah!" I gave him a smile. "Like, why not? You're a Zoldyck after all!"
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A WAY BACK HOME
Fanfiction《 HXH Fanfiction 》 "You're not allowed to make friends... they would just betray you in the end or YOU will betray them." What does that mean? Killua on his way to the past out of a random decision. Did he choose the right path? Would this path answ...
