WARNING: Cussing <3
Chapter 7: [ Fwoo x Then x Hyoi ]
"That's ridiculous!!" The man who was being accused of shouted. "What makes you say that? Your chain just started swinging!!"
"That's Dowsing." The old lady said.
"What's that?"
"Dowsing was originally..."
'Oh shit, not another history lesson...'
"...probably right." The old lady pointed at him, "but your heart started pounding as soon as he pointed it to you. If you were innocent, your heart rate would've increased slowly."
"Fwoo, hyoi," Sora mumbled.
The old lady nodded and smiled at her. "Exactly. Your heart rate would've increased slowly due to the fact that you were being wrongly accused. But your heartbeat immediately sped up before gradually slowing down. It's the typical melody of a liar...coming from both of you..."
'Finally...someone other than Shoko who understands me.'
"I'm convinced." The buff man cracked his knuckles. "3 of them are accusing you. That's 3 out of the remaining 6."
"Wait, hold on!! That doesn't make it true. Besides, you're seriously going to believe a blind girl?!"
Sora sighed and flopped down on the floor. "For the record, I'm not blind."
An awkward silence filled the air.
"You guys didn't seriously think I was blind...right?"
"W-Well, anyways, that doesn't make anything true. It's possible that 4 out of 6 are applicants and 2 are fake-"
"Case solved. 2 are fake, you and Cappacino." Sora said.
"Uh it's Tocino."
"Whatever."
"No other choice then." Buff guy grunted. "I'll have to settle this matter on my own." He took out a piece of paper and a traditional brush and started writing. Everyone watched in silence. When he was done he held out the piece of paper that had a haiku on it.
"Everything that comes into contact with my fist will completely burn."
"How poetic." The young Gojo said sarcastically.
"That is my awesome power. Great Haikuist!!" He punched the chair and as the haiku said, it burst into flames. He took out another piece of paper and wrote another haiku.
"Any person who responds to my question untruthfully shall burn."
'Wait, does that surpass infinity...?'
"In other words, liars will burn in hell."
'How fucking fun.'
"Here's my question." He looked at Kurapika, "are you the imposter?"
"No." The blonde simply answered.
When everyone went, it was finally the brunette's turn.
"Think carefully before you answer." Haiku guy said. "Are you an imposter? Give me your answer!!"
The brunette raised his hands with an 'I surrender' motion. "My answer is yes." He walked over to the couch and sat down. "Impressive, I'll reward you with some information. My name is Squala. I don't have an official license, but I'm a Hunter with Manipulator skills. I order things to do something. You won't be able to escape this house alive."
The pink-haired girl walked up to Squala. "What was the 'something' and what was the 'order'?"
"This wouldn't be much of a test if I told you." He scoffed.
The pink-haired girl leaned in and kissed Squala.
'That's fucking nasty.'
"This is my power, Instant Lover. I am also a Manipulator."
'Why is everyone here fucking Manipulators?'
"Anyone I kiss becomes my slave."
'That's disgusting.'
Eventually the rest of them were allowed to finally leave the mansion.
"I'm Basho. As you've already seen, I'm a Conjurer." Basho introduced."I am Baise." The pink-haired girl said.
"Melody."
"It appears you can hear heartbeats." Basho inquired. "What category do you fall into?"
"Well, I'm sure you'll find out soon enough." Melody smiled. "What about you two?" She asked Kurapika and Sora.
When neither of them spoke she asked the question again. "I'd like to know your names. Would you tell us?"
"Oh...I guess...it's Sora." The white-haired girl said.
"What type of Nen category are you?" Basho asked. "None of those bullets hit you."
After a long period of silence everyone gave up and turned to Kurapika. Before any of them could ask him the question he spoke.
"I refuse. We do not know if we'll be working together or not."
"Yes, that's true. We cleared the first test and escaped the mansion, but the real test has just begun." Basho said.
It wasn't long until they all had to part ways in order to hunt for each of their own objects. The group said their goodbyes. Sora looked at Kurapika who stood at the start of a path which led into the forest.
"It's nice to see you again, Sora." Kurapika smiled.
She hummed in response. "You did a lot of training, didn't you Kurapika? I can feel the aura..."
"Yeah."
"Tell me, you're not really a Manipulator are you? If I had to guess, I'd say you're a Conjurer."
"How'd you know?" Kurapika questioned.
"What do you think?" Sora tilted her head.
"You guessed, didn't you."
"No shit Sherlock."
"Glad to have you back. I'll see you when we collect all of our items." Kurapika said.
"Yeah, I'll see you soon."
And with that, the two very irresponsible teens headed off to find human body parts.
A/N: POV: Author-san sees another excuse to add 'fwoo, hyoi'
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