Disclaimer: I do not own HunterxHunter.
Author's note: I'm writing about some scenes of HunterxHunter that got stuck in my head. It's been a while since i've read the comics, so I apologize for any mistakes.
Ganbare Gon! He says to himself. He tightens his grip on the fishing rod. His arm is beginning to grow numb. How many more times should he swing the fishing hook? His aim and timing are perfect already. He considers everything that had happened up to this point and wonders if this would be where he would fail...
He's hanging from the ceiling of the dungeon. His body is buzzing with pain and yet he couldn't stop thinking about his new friends. He thinks they may come after him, as crazy as that sounds. Or maybe not so crazy considering what Gon is like. When he puts his mind to something... That Milluki better not have done any irreparable damage. He needs to be able to travel, darn it!
She says to come again when he can see what she's holding up. Frustration chases disappointment across his face. Drat! Another hurdle. He shudders to think of the almost insurmountable obstacles that needed to be overcome before he could get his hands on his clansmen's eyes. There's nothing to it but to knuckle down and go at it one day at a time.
He's burning the midnight oil again. He's making good progress. At this rate he could get his medical license within a year. All seems to be well with the world. Yet he can't seem to shake off the ominous sense of foreboding...