Satoru Gojos son Killua? Killua adventure

weird dream

After all the chatter about who his parents were or whether they were his parents at all, they took a break and had dinner because Killua and Alluka were really hungry. The same went for Gojo. At the dining table, Alluka chatted about what she and Killua had done during their travels and how much fun they had. Gojo also shared a little about himself and then they talked about how Gojo and Utahime met. After dinner, it was already 7 PM. Killua started to believe more and more that Gojo and Utahime were indeed his parents.

In Killua's room

Killua looked out the window, gazing at the moon, and pondered over everything once more. He wondered if his supposed parents, Silva and Kikyo, were truly not his real parents. But why had he been tortured, trained, and forced to kill people all those years? Was it because his supposed real family had handed him over to the Zoldycks, allowing them to do whatever they wanted with Killua and raising him the way he was, with pain and so on? That meant his brothers, his grandfather, his father, and his mother, whom he believed to be his real family, were all lies, just to protect Killua from Sukuna's death. The same went for Alluka, but a curse befell her, and now she had Nanika inside her. But why all this? How? When? Why so many questions? Oh man, Killua thought.

Killua stopped his contemplation and lay down on the bed, falling asleep.

In Killua's Dream

In Greed Island, in the hall where they played dodgeball,

"Yeah, Gon, you've won!" Tzessgura shouted.

Killua smiled, as it was actually a beautiful moment. "Yeah, Gon, you've done it all by yourself, without any help," Bisky said cheerfully. Everyone started to laugh and cheer. "Well, I'm pretty sure Gon and I did it together," Killua said, smiling.

As Killua spoke, everyone immediately stopped cheering and looked at him. "You, hahah, you're just a disposable object, not important. We didn't need your help," Bisky said. "What do you mean, Bisky—" Killua tried to finish the sentence, but he couldn't. "K-Killua, hahah, we didn't need you. Without you, we would've been even stronger, and you're not my friend right now," Gon said, looking deep into Killua's eyes. "My best friends are Leorio and Kurapika. I only asked you if we were friends so I could find my father, quite simple actually. I don't need your help now," Gon continued. Killua still couldn't say anything, but suddenly he fell to the ground and found himself somewhere else.

In Whale Island, where they made a campfire,

"Killua, when I first saw you, I thought we'd be the best friends ever and always stay together, because you're the best friend I've ever had... that is until I realized you're nothing to me, absolutely nothing, hahahah. Do you really think we'll be friends? Do you really think I liked you? Hahah, nobody likes you. You're just a lifeless puppet who doesn't kill anyone, and not even I like or need you," gon said with a strange smile. Killua fell to the ground again and found himself in another world.

The place where Pitou tore off Kite's arm,

Kite lay dead on the ground.

"Killua..." Gon said.

"Y-Yes, Gon," Killua said heavily, starting to cry.

"I hate you," Gon said. "W-What?" Killua asked, shocked. "You heard me. I hate you. It's all your fault that Kite died because you knocked me out. It wasn't Pitou's fault; it was all yours. Pitou didn't deserve to die, you did," Gon said. "B-But Gon, we're friends," Killua said, crying.

"Friends, hmm... Friend Killua?" Gon asked, smiling.

"Y-Yes?" Killua asked.

"I hate you. It was all YOUR FAULT. DIE!!!" Gon screamed.

"AHHHH!!!" Killua screamed and woke up. He looked around the room; it was just a dream, he realized, panting heavily.