"Take care of yourself, Gon! And maybe you too, Killua!" with a cheery smile, I waved them goodbye. But that goodbye I waved was with guilt. Because after all, I knew pretty well that I was just... leading them into traps, even though they've shown me what living is like which I haven't experienced in years. Told in Retz's POV. Basically doesn't have a plot. ONESHOT.