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i'd like to note than i changed the title of the fanfic, to japanese. it's still the same translation, just in japanese. enjoy the chapter! -tsUk1mi/author-chan
y/n pov
ever since the day that killua and gon found out that i was in the phantom troupe, they kinda bothered me with questions like, "who's the weakest?" "how strong are they?" "what do you do in the phantom troupe?". after a while i got uncomfortable with the questions, but they stopped if i got uncomfy. which is what i like about gon and killua, they respect my personal space.
although, ever since the day, where i held killua's hand without gon noticing, i've felt more.. how can i put it? flustered around him, in a way. we've been starting to get closer. he liked to play around with my hands and face. it's quite cute, wholesome, and cliché. just thinking about it makes me smile.
"y/nnn, you're spacing out againn.." gon said as he poked my head. "sorry! you said we're trying to raise money for a game called greed island right?" i asked. killua and gon nodded. i sit down, crossing my legs to think. "hmmm..." i say. well the least i can do, since we're stealing everything from the auction is.. get them a copy. but if they found out i did that, they'd be mad, and probably hate me..
"hmphh.. it's no use. i can't think of a way to raise money." i say while shrugging. killua laughed at my pouting tone. "let's walk around and see if anyone can spare us an idea." gon offered. killua and i nod in agreement as we head off. "gon, do you have a phone?" killua asked. gon shook his head no. "well let's go look for a phone then!" killua said as he dragged us to a phone stall. killua, gon, and i looked at the types of phones. killua had let go of gon's hand, but not mine. i was quite flustered by it, but it's nice. "i recommend the ladybug phone." a voice said behind us. i turned around and looked at the man. he's really tall..it's almost intimidating.
"LEORIO!" gon said as he turned around to see the man, named leorio, i suppose. killua waved and said, "yo." leorio gave a smile to the boys, but the smile faded when he took a glance at me. "this is y/n! our friend we met at heaven's arena!" gon said excitedly. i waved and gave a small smile towards leorio. "i'm y/n. it's nice to meet you." i said while looking at leorio. i hid behind killua slightly because leorio's height kinda made him scary.
i had just followed killua, gon, and leorio for the rest of the day. i had grown really tired, so i waved goodbye to my friends and headed back to the troupe. on my way home, i constantly checked if that leorio guy had followed me home. but i'm over-reacting right now, so might as well just collapse and sleep right when i get home. "i'm back.." i said yawning. i stumbled towards a small corner. i grabbed a book i had left there, i started to read it until i fell asleep.
~d r e a m l a n d~
the dream.. it was about the troupe being killed one-by-one by the mysterious chain-user chrollo had mentioned. beside him, killing the troupe one-by-one. the next thing you know, in this crazy-realistic dream, your own brother was slaughtered. you couldn't help but scream "NOOO!" in the distance though, you could see gon, killua, and leorio accompanying the massacre of the troupe. you had dropped to the floor, sobbing without realizing it.
~r e a l w o r l d t i m e~
i awoke from the dream, or, more like nightmare. i stood up, wiping a few tears, as i activated my nen out of boredom. "who's nen should i copy for tonight.." i said to myself. "am i going insane? i'm talking to myself. but.. i don't feel lonley, so whatever.." i said quietly. i decided to copy gon's nen. "yuck..this nen is too weak for my liking." i said to myself de-activating gon's nen. "ooo, copying hisoka's 'bungee gum' is always cool." i said to myself as i looked to the ceiling. i sat back down, activating hisoka's copied nen. i played around with his nen until i got bored and went to gon, killua's, and leorio's hotel. it was the next day so i'm sure they wouldn't mind. i had arrived at they're hotel and knocked on their hotel room door.
this is where im going to change things up. they're having the arm-wrestling contests afterthe 'kidnapping' and bounty of the heads' of the phantom troupe.
killua pov—
i heard knocking on the door, and assumed it was y/n. "i'll get it. it's probably y/n." i said as i walked towards the door to open it. y/n waved and i just waved back.
my heart started racing all of a sudden when i saw y/n. i can't fall in love with a phantom troupe member! kurapika might just hate me for it.
y/n had sat down next to gon. am i feeling jealousy that y/n would rather sit next to gon?. well i guess i can't blame her, since he's such a ball of sunshine.
"y/n! leorio had a good idea that we should do to raise money for greed island!" gon said excitedly. "what's the idea?" y/n said quite excitedly as well. i like this side of y/n. gon whispered the idea to y/n. y/n had stars in her eyes. pfft, that's way too wholesome, her getting excited over some lame arm-wrestle matches. "wouldn't it be even better we spilt up and each did a separate arm-wrestling contest?" y/n offered. "but—" i said, but was cut off by some intense aura.
"you're saying i might get kidnapped or hurt because of the rumors of 'okaasan'?" she asked. "i won't get hurt." y/n said as she activating nen exactly like hisoka's. "isn't that hisoka's bungee gum?" gon asked. y/n nodded. "you have the same nen as hisoka, y/n?!" i yelled. y/n had started laughing?..
