Itami || Killua Z.

1.6

"How truly sad it is, when someone has to hide an innate part of themselves."

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After that stunning display of sportsmanship on Hanzos side, the next match was soon ready to begin. Once Netero confirmed that Gon had passed, you decided that you could watch the rest of the fights in ease.

"Why'd you let Gon win?" Killua asked, just as Hanzo began walking away. You looked at him weirdly, wondering what was going through his head right now.

"What do you mean?" Hanzo asked, looking over at Killua.

"You wouldn't even've'd to kill him. You could've made him surrender," Killua continued on, waiting for an explanation.

"When I torture someone, I expect them to hate me for the rest of their days," Hanzo turned toward him. "You see, when someone is in pain, their eyes show a gleam of hatred toward the person responsible for it. Gons eyes had no such hate, that's why I let him win," he finished explaining,  walking off with a shake of his head.

Killua seemed to be even more frustrated, if possible.

Soon, the next match had started. Kurapika VS Hisoka. 

The two of them exchanged several blows, before Hisoka stopped and whispered something in Kurapikas ear. Shortly after, Hisoka gave up, walking back toward you guys with a wave of his hand.

Giving Kurapika an automatic win.

Hanzo was up again, this time fighting against Pokkle. Hanzo easily won, using the same tactics that he used on Gon.

Hisoka was up once more, against Bodoro. If your guess was right, you'd be fighting Bodoro. Bodoro used traditional self defense moves, but Hisoka easily blocked them. Hisoka had caught one of Bodoros fists, before punching him with his right hand, and uppercutting him with his foot. Once again, Hisoka told Bodoro something, but this time, Bodoro was the one to give in.

The fifth match was perhaps the shortest so far, with Pokkle earning an automatic win. Killua had begun walking away from the match as soon as the word 'Begin,' left the guards lips. "Sorry, but I'm not interested in fighting you," was Killuas excuse. 

The next match was supposed to be yours, but Leorio asked that it be postponed so that Bodoro could rest a bit more. That was fair, you suppose.

So, instead, Killua and Gittarakur were up to fight next. Killua began by taking a few steps forward, the size difference between the two was laughable.

"Been a while since I've seen you, Kil," this was the first time you had heard Gittarakur speak. It did what you expected it too, send shivers walking down your body. Slowly and almost doll-like, Gittarakur pulled the pins from his head.

It was nauseating watching his face morph and changed. Gittarakur was now a much more attractive person, his black hair reaching his waist. Not only his face had changed, but his shoulders became less board and his figure become more slender. He had huge eyes and thin eyebrows, and his hair had been pulled back.

"Big brother," Killua choked out. You looked between the two of them, not seeing any resemblance.

For one, their hair and eyes were different colors, and their hair were different types and textures. You were pretty sure that Killua was slightly paler then him, although, that may have been caused from the shock.