Remember [MHA x HXH]

Chapter 12

After Killua had made it out of that alleyway, he started to rethink his decision. 'Why the fuck did I agree to work for them?' Killua thought to himself. As he continued to walk down the street, he stopped in front of a restaurant. "I think this is enough money to get food." Killua said outload to himself. He walked into the restaurant and began to order. "Okay is that all?" The cashier asked. "Yeah." Killua replied. "Okay your total is $29.43" Killua handed her the money and she gave him change back. Killua waited in that restaurant for almost 20 minutes until he got his food. 'This shit better be good as hell because they made me wait for a long time.' The white-haired teen thought to himself as he began to walk out of the restaurant. 

When Killua got back to their hotel room he was greeted by his younger sister. "Oni-chan!!" She said brightly. Killua smiled. "I brought home some food. Sorry I was out so late." Killua said as he placed down the bag of food onto the table. Alluka grabbed one of the to-go boxes and opened it. "It's alright! Did you get any of the jobs you applied for?" She asked as she grabbed some chopsticks from inside the bag. Killua didn't say anything. He was ashamed. She looked over at him with a face full of shock. "You didn't get any?!" She practically yelled that. "But you applied for like 15 jobs!" 

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Gon's pencil dropped. "..." Aizawa sighed. "Maybe you're not ready..." The older man spoke. Gon just looked down. "Alright if you need anything I'll be in the living room." He said as he began to walk away. Before Aizawa left the room, Gon spoke up, "This picture..." Aizawa turned around and glanced down at it. "What about it?" He asked. "In this picture... I drew the people I see in my dreams." The spiky-hair teen said. Aizawa walked closer to Gon to get a better look. "Do you know their names?" Aizawa asked Gon. Gon shook his head. "No but the white-haired boy called her 'Nanika'..." Gon said as he pointed to her on the picture. Aizawa took mental notes on this. "When do you usually get your dreams?" The older man asked. "...It happens randomly." Gon responded. Aizawa was quiet for a moment. "Is there anything else about them?" Gon spoke up, "No... not really." Aizawa knew that Gon didn't feel comfortable with sharing more. "Alright kid, you should probably get to bed soon since it's almost 11. You have school tomorrow." Aizawa said. Gon smiled and said, "Okay! Good night Aizawa!!" The older man slightly smiled as he left the room. 

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Aizawa sighed as he walked into Gon's room. Last night he had found some interesting information on the recent dreams the spiky-haired teen has been having. The older man opened the door to see that Gon was already up. "Morning Aizawa!!" Gon said enthusiastically. It was hard to believe that he was so quiet and nervous last night. "Are you ready for school?" Aizawa asked. Gon nodded and smiled as he grabbed his backpack. The two left the room and walked into the kitchen. Gon grabbed a bagel out of the pantry and toasted it. As he waited for the bagel to finish, Aizawa decided to speak up, "Did you have any of those dreams last night?" Gon looked up. His eyes suddenly didn't seem so bright anymore. "No..." He replied. The toaster dinged and Gon went to grab his bagel. Aizawa sighed. 'I guess he doesn't want to talk about it.' He thought to himself. Gon also grabbed some jam from the fridge and then sat down. "Do we have an exam today?" Gon asked as he was spreading the jam. "Yes." Aizawa simply replied. Gon looked over and began to whine. "I'm going to fail..." Aizawa smirked and took a sip of his black coffee. "This is why you should've paid attention in my class, kid." The older man said. Gon just pouted as he stuffed the bagel into his mouth. 

After Gon finished his breakfast, the two left the house. Gon kept whining in the back on how he didn't want to do the exams. Aizawa sighed in annoyance as he drove. But suddenly, something caught his eye. He saw a person with blue eyes with white fluffy hair pass by. This person reminded the older male of someone in the pictures Gon had drawn. Aizawa just shook it off. 'It's not possible.' He thought to himself.