Hisoka :: Sadistic Joker HunterxHunter

Chap. 4 People X Are X Uncomfortorable

"Welcome to the Hunter Exam everyone!" The Hunter examiner greeted the crowd room full of people. Everyone of different places of the world, each having a technique unique to them.

I studied each individual seeing what I could gather from them. I felt a light shove from behind and turned around to see the familiar pink toned skin man with handsome features and gelled up hot pink hair and stickers on his face smiling down at me.

"Hiya!" Hisoka chirped.

"Hey Hi." I replied still scanning the room.

"So this is the Hunter Exam Huh?" I asked Hisoka as my eyes kept darting around the large open space that led up to a maze.

"Yeah. They change what they do every year."

"Is this your first time taking the exam Hisoka?"

"Oh no I won't be taking it this year." He shrugged.

"Eh?!" I blinked, my eyes widening, "No way! You can't leave me alone here with random people!" I yelled. Some of the surrounding people glanced our way.

"This is The Hunter Exam. I want to see if you're able to pass it. I'll try next year." He waved his hand in dismissal as he began to walk away.

"Hey!" My heart skipped a beat at the thought of being alone with crowded people and having to stay there. Hisoka was the type to see me test but I still didn't like being forced into crowded areas.

"Eh?" Hisoka turned his head to see me behind him like a child being refused candy.

"I have business to take care of. It'll be a while till we see each other again so I hope to see you do this. Im taking it next year." He explained.

"Fine. Then you owe me some dinner." I smirked.

Hisoka nodded and bowed looking up at me holding a joker card up with two fingers. "Of course Scarlet." His voice was sickeningly sweet.

After that Hisoka left the area, leaving me alone to grab a number and pin it to shirt. I got the number '88'. I looked around at all the others. Many different kinds of people with obvious variations in ability. There was a group of 3 boys with lined makeup on there eyes, an old man meditating in the corner, a dark skinned man seeming to be poisoning his darts, and many many others.

"How did Hisoka make me come here?" I whined to myself.

~Flashback~

"Hisoka?"

"Hm?" I interrupted Hisoka's thoughts as he was eying a powerful Nen user. I drank some of my lemonade staring at Hisoka's muscles.

There was a chuckle and I looked up. Hisoka was staring down at me smirking at my daydreaming.

"3 years it's been since we've met and you still do that." He chuckled and his voice squeaked slightly. "Oh how adorable..."

My checks heated up and I drank from the lemonade again.

"Listen. The Hunter exam is coming up." Hisoka said his voice low now.

I stopped drinking and looked up at him.

"Hunter exam?"

Hisoka sighed. "Ah right. You have no memory.

"Hunters are an... Elite type of people to say. Different kinds. These people search for riches, ancient cities, antiques, some even as simple as political types and gamers even cooks.