A Genius Thrown to the Wolves

Make Me Nauseous Ch. 69

Hisoka and Kiyotaka could only smirk as they thought about how they should go about his. They both seemed to agree that they should let the two younger boys have so fun first, they could save the ego crushing for a bit later. "Let's play some volleyball then." Kiyotaka was happy this was living up to the expectations he'd set.

As soon as Kiyotaka laid eyes on the man who introduced himself as razor, he wanted to vomit. There was something about the man that made him physically sick. Hisoka, feeling the tension in the muscles leaning against his side, looked down and saw pure contempt in Kiyotaka's eyes. It was also very clearly aimed at the man who just introduced himself to the group.

Razor had been expecting players, it was his job after all. What he hadn't expected was to meet Gin's son so soon. It was almost impossible not to tell right away, the boy held striking resemblance to his father. He almost felt sorry for the boy. Gin was an odd soul. Strong, but odd. And selfish, but he couldn't say anything about that. Almost all hunter if not all people were selfish. Hunters just tended to have the power to act on their selfish desires. Gin was certainly the strongest hunter he knew.

Razor was also thrilled when he sensed a powerhouse in the group. The boys had potential sure, but their abilities were sharpened or polished near as much as the girl or man with pink hair. He figured out pretty quickly that the girl was also one of Gin's friends and probably would chose to opt out of his little game, but it was no matter, he still had the pink haired man to hopefully challenge him.

Razor and Hisoka had met eyes, sized each other up, were getting excited to face each other. Then Hisoka suddenly broke away and looked down. Razor followed his eyes and was met with quite an intimidating stare. He'd heard Hisoka ask what was wrong. He watched and Kiyotaka looked him up and down before he heard, "Makes me sick" leave his mouth.

'Okay, that was clearly directed at me! I've just barely met these people and the one with the smallest presence is so blatantly insulting me?!' Kiyotaka, seeing the thought process on the Razor's face, proceeded to gag.

Razor couldn't wait to make a fool of the boy when they got to playing. He would send most of his power that way. Nobody in their right mind disrespects someone as powerful as him.

Razor was smirking and laughing to himself. "Guys, I'm not going to play for a little while. I'll leave this to you for now." Kiyotaka announced. Hisoka, who saw Kiyo's taunting, was the only one not surprised by this statement. On his way over to the sidelines, Kiyotaka made it a point to send Razor a shit eating grin. Safe to say the man was now pissed off and hopefully now distracted.

Kiyotaka sent one last grin Hisoka's way. This was going to be fun.