It's been 3 weeks since I've been at the heavens arena. I reached the 200th floor without any problems. After waking up one morning in full clown makeup, I decided to get a separate room from Hisoka. Who, however, now lives in mine, so it didn't help much.
The fights are fun, even if only since I reached the 200th floor I can really let off steam, they've already given me a nickname the 'heartless ice queen'. I know it's a long title, but I didn't choose it and thinking about my parents' faces when they find out about it, always puts me in a good mood.
I bankrupted Hiso, but he regained everything in no time, damn clown, next time I'll make him bleed, economically speaking. I cackle devilishly, making those sitting next to me in the stands glare at me.
Illu came to visit me the second week, he authorized my room to be his 'base', so he leaves his things in my room and when a mission ends he comes back. This way we manage to see each other more often. I even suspect that he did it on purpose, but he won't admit it even if I ask him directly.
Oh! Gon and Killua are here too, they just reached the 200th floor and Gon had his first match, which unfortunately he lost. I can't wait to see them again!
I go back to focusing on the ring in the center when I hear "IT'S TIME!! WE ARE ABOUT TO SEE THE HISOKA vs KASTRO FIGHT." I'm already pumped up for this fight, I love watching Hiso fight.
They exchange a few words, now that I look at him better, Kastro looks just like a banana with that yellow coat. I smile slyly. "START!" the referee shouts, Kastro jumps forward while the crowd gets excited.
Banana-man jumps and tries to land a blow on Hisoka but he dodges, I'm sure he dodged, but the fact that he got hit anyway makes me raise an eyebrow. "CLEAN HIT!!! THE MATCH STARTED WITH A SURPRISING MOVE FROM THE CHALLENGER KASTRO!!" the commentator shouts into the microphone.
I squint my eyes, something doesn't add up to me in Kastro's movements. "Fight for real Hisoka, don't hold back, I've changed a lot in these 2 years", oh so they had met before, ugh Hiso this is an interesting guy! You should have introduced him to me! It's not fair, I want to fight Banana-chan too!
"Whether I do it or not is up to me," replies Hisoka standing up, "Really? Then decide quickly!" Kastro screams as he lunges forward. The same thing happens again as before, I support my chin on one hand, what's missing? What's happening?
"CLEAN HIT AND DOWN" shouts the referee. I frown, "Haven't you changed your mind yet? Continue like this and you will die without having understood anything" says Kastro.
"I wasn't dreaming then... I thought you had disappeared∽ No, the image was false, I had you under my eye and I thought I had no doubts, but in a second you were behind me∽". As Hiso continues to think out loud, something clicks in my head.
An ability that allows Kastro to be in two places at once, that stupid huge yellow cape, these movements without any logic that one person alone couldn't perform. The only Nen skill that can do something similar is the one that allows you to create a clone. My eyes widen, it takes great skill to create the exact copy of a living being with Nen. Furthermore you also need to have great emotional and intellectual abilities to manage something of this type. I relax in my seat, wanting to see Hiso's face when he finds out.
"With the next blow I'll take your arm," I hear Kastro say, then he starts attacking Hiso by using some kind of martial arts technique. But the ever imperturbable magician simply raises his arm, "I'll offer it to you∽", and so it happens. Only it's not the arm that Hisoka had offered that has been cut off, but the other.
Hiso must have a plan, he wouldn't have had his arm cut off otherwise. I activate the Gyo and watch him while using a very dangerous strategy that involves a sleight of hand, the deterioration of Kastro's mental health and the loss of his other arm. With this strategy he manages to kill him, winning the battle.
I smile, I was in suspense the whole time. I am happy. I get up and head towards my room, I can sense the presence of Machi.
I stretch, leaning my back backwards. I want to fight someone, but first I'll go and see how my friend will reattach the arms of my soulmate.
I reach the room I share with Hisoka and enter, there are both Hiso and Machi who turn to look at me. As soon as they see me they both smile, "Luckily I got here in time, you haven't reattached them yet, right?" I say as I get closer, "not yet."
I sit on the table in front of Hisoka, and take one of his arms in my hand, I inspect the cut, "mmh... Banana-chan really didn't know how to cut a limb, the cut was too fast, it didn't hurt too much, plus he was shaking the hand by a few millimeters making the cut imprecise" I comment, rotating the arm.
Machi sighs "as always your conversation skills suck". I pout, "oh come on it was an observation and it wasn't even that bad". She shakes her head, "it was terrible," I snort. Hisoka is looking at us with a small smile painted on his lips, "no wonder one of your soulmates is this clown, you look alike" Machi continues.
Yes, I have already extended the gossip to Paku, Shizu and Machi. I smile and look at Hiso, "I'll take it as a compliment", he smiles back, "So did you like the match, my little ace∽?", asks the magician. "A lot, it was fun, but you should have introduced me to Banana-chan, now that he's dead I won't be able to fight him anymore, it sounded like fun," he chuckles.
"Next time I'll make sure to introduce him to you, but under one condition" he says smiling. "Which?" I ask, "you need to stop calling him a nickname," he states as his smile fades.
"My, my, jealous Hiso-kun?" I ask, smiling mischievously. "Not anymore, Kumi-chan∽" he smiles at me with his eyes closed. "If you two are finished, I'd like to proceed" Machi says, interrupting us, I focus on her while she reattach Hiso's arms with her Nen threads.
It's really nice to watch her when she does it, let's be clear, I'm not like Hiso, I wouldn't let myself get my arms cut off just to see it, but I don't disdain this occasional pastime.
I get distracted while Machi and Hisoka continue conversing, I look out of the window then I get down from the table and approach it seeing Gon and Killua exit the arena. I smile, they are really small seeds and they are growing well.
I turn back when I hear Machi slam the door. "Oh she's already gone! She didn't say bye to me!" I fake pout. Hiso chuckles and comes closer. He wraps his arms around my waist leaning forward, I follow him, but when he is about to place his lips on mine, I pull back with a smile.
A flash of frustration passes through his gaze, before being replaced by a questioning expression, "shower" I say always smiling. He raises an eyebrow, "is this your polite way of telling me I stink?" I chuckle, "maybe yes, maybe no, who knows?" he smiles and pulls me closer, before I can do anything, he kisses me.
I melt against him and lose myself in the kiss. It tastes like blood, dust and chewing gum, but I don't mind it. Then he pulls away, "I'll be right back my little ace∽" and disappears into the bathroom, I'm frustrated and hot, but I take a deep breath and lie down on the bed, I can't do anything about it after all, I started it.
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