SPECIALIST! (Hunterxhunter Ff)【SLOW UPDATES】

「7」_Tub & Trick tower

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First POV

Netero-san is now appropriately dressed into his workout clothes. His bare feet are making me cringe as I step away from the gamers and plan to sit in the corner to stay away from their way.

"Now, I'll go over the rules of the game. If you take this ball from me, before the airship reaches its destination, you win." They look at the clock while I just stare at their backs.

"I believe that we're scheduled for an 8 AM arrival? Well, that still gives you nine hours. You're free to attack me however you'd like. I won't touch you." His voice seemed to mocked me more than Gon and Killua.

"Eh? That's too easy! You can't call that a game!" Gon, who was confused, said. "Why not give it a try first?" Netero-san mocked. "We just have to take the ball?" Killua asked, making the old man nod. "Then I'll go first." Killua's voice seemed emotionless as he said that and he calmly walk forward.

"Go ahead." The old man mocked again. I can sense Killua walking around him but hear Gon's surprise gasp. Faintly, I see after images of Killua not the real him. I can sense the real him but can't pinpoint where he really is. He's super fast.

I guess you could really say not to believe your eyes for people's actions. Sometimes sensing movements are better than seeing the delayed image.

I can feel Killua's furious aura as well, it gave me shivers just thinking what he might do when he snapped. I focus on the surroundings, closing my eyes as I search for Killua's presence.

Netero is quietly observing his surroundings, I can feel that. But the reason I'm trying to sense Killua is because my eyes are deceiving me. Like how I can deceive my own self. I sense Killua readying himself before launching to Netero-san. He came from the left side of the old man.

Netero-san dodged and Killua pushed his feet and continued on hopping forward to get the ball. When the old geezer turns the other way, he pushes Killua's head downwards and the old man moves the ball away from him with his feet.

I snort at Netero-san. Yeah, 'I won't touch you' he said. Such a rule breaker. But what I didn't know is that he's not talking about that. He's mentioning about not hurting them in some way. But of course I wouldn't know that.

//4th wall breaker//

Gon walked and stood tall beside my sitting self, his eyes never leaving the two men in front. Their speeds are fast. Like how the runners blurs when they pass you because of their speed. They jump around the room, until Killua suddenly stops.

The old man mocks him by balancing the ball to his face. Killua quickly turns around and darts to him. His stance screams the obvious action of what he's going to do.

He kicked him, but Gon was the one who flinched. "Ouch... Right on his pivot leg!" Killua smiles victoriously, but his face turns into a hurt one after a few seconds.

"Ow!!" He yelped, hopping in circles as he held his poor leg. Sucking air between his teeth as if to direct his attention to his breathing instead of the pain in his leg.

"Killua! Tag! Tag! It's my turn!" Gon excitedly said, waving his arms around like a little boy expressing his excitement. Killua hopped towards us before high-fiving Gon, making me confused. Is that what they tag-calling?

Killua sat beside me before watching Gon while he's warming up near the entrance. He squats, stretches his legs before standing straight and smacking his face. His expression changed into determination as he encouraged himself.