[16.4]

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"Do you think she still remembers me?"

"Of course she does Killua! Don't be silly."

Killua was silent as he peers over the edge;

The waves flew endlessly at the cliffs,

The boys had left the house,

Attempting to gain insight on how to open a box;

The box left by Ging.

Whale island's calm atmosphere finally got to him, and Killua sighed.

"But it's been nearly half a year..."

Gon nodded.

"You're right. And we did leave Heaven's Arena..."

Killua's eyes suddenly flashed.

"Gon, we need to open that box and get off whale Island!"

Gon laughed, and patted Killua on the back.

"I get it, we'll search for Gloves on the way, right?"

Killua nodded, his eyes bright.

Because, despite all odds, he believed.

That Gloves was fine,

And that maybe, just maybe.

She was looking for them too.

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