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Emi has been training with Gon and Killua for about four hours now. There was never any REAL training, actually. Killua would throw a comment or two and Emi would do the same while Gon was trying to stop laughing and actually get the training done.

"You know how to use Nen, don't you?" Gon asked me.

"Yes, of course." Emi reassured him.

"What's your Nen type?" Killua seemed curious.

"Specialization. But I don't really use it that often…" She added.

"Why not?" Gon asked. Both of them seemed really curious.

"Well, my power is kind of complicated." She hated the fact that she couldn't use it whenever she pleased. "I can only use my power if I'm about to die, which is useless because when I use it I usually pass out because it takes all of my energy."

"What is your power exactly?" Killua asked.

"Complete destruction of my opponent. That's all I really know." Emi has never seen her power before. She figured out what Gon and Killua's Nen type is and how they use it, which she thought were both amazing. Emi noticed it was night already. How long has she spent with these two?

"It's already 9:55!" Emi looked at her phone surprised. "Sorry guys, but I really have to go." She immediately stood up and put on those painful shoes. "I guess I'll see you tomorrow." She ran out of the meadow. Unfortunately, the mansion was about twenty minutes away. Emi was suddenly swept off her feet by someone.

"Killua?" She was now on his back.

"I figured you'd need a ride." He said while running. How could she have forgotten his speed?

The twenty minutes turned into one minute.

"Thanks, Killua." Emi jumped off his back and smiled at him.

"Don't mention it." He said smugly like he doesn't even care and then he disappeared.

Emi was glad that Arata wasn't there yet. She had time to change her wet dress, and just as soon as she got in the house…

"Emi? Is that you?" Emi heard Haru's voice coming from inside the living room.

"Yup." She said walking to the stairs, and then she heard Haru gasp.

"What happened?" Haru looked at Emi like she just saw a ghost. It was about the dress.

"Long story, Haru. I need to change." Emi walked upstairs.

"Put on another dress!" She heard her say from downstairs. Emi just sighed, because she hated the fact that she was controlling her.

Emi put on another dress, and this time it was dark blue. It was a little shorter than the other one, and had a little sparkle on it. She was glad her hair was dry too. She was about to change her mind into wearing shorts, but heard the doorbell ring. She figured it was probably Arata.

Emi walked downstairs to find Arata at the doorstep; it looks like the maid beat her into opening the door. She walked out the door facing Arata.

"You look gorgeous as always." He began.

"Arata, can you please just tell me what I was here for?" Emi demanded.

"Of course. Let's go." He put his arm around her like he always does, and then they walked.

Who was this guy? Is he the one who called her earlier?

I started asking myself a lot of questions. Gon thinks I'm just going to buy some more chocolate, but I was actually spying on Emi. She doesn't seem to be enjoying herself though.

I can sense that she wasn't happy to see this guy at all. He looked a few years older than her.

Why was I even here in the first place?

I left those questions unanswered and just went back. Killua thought to himself, seeming not really interested and got down from the tree as soon as they left, putting his hands in his pocket and headed back to Gon.

Arata brought Emi to a restaurant. She could sense that he had something really important to say.

"Let me just clear things up. This is not a date." Emi said while at the table Arata reserved. Everyone in the restaurant kept looking at them like they were on a date.

"Don't worry; I know you won't change your mind." Arata said reassuring her. "Emi, the HCG sent you an invitation to join."

"… What?" She couldn't be sure whether he was telling her the truth. "How did you know?"

"Because I'm in the HCG myself." She couldn't believe it.

"For how long?"

"Ever since the Hunter Exam ended." He said.

"And why didn't you tell me this earlier?" She asked another good point.

"I wanted to, but they told me it was too early and that I have to wait until you're ready."

Emi stayed silent analyzing what he just said.

"The sensei wants to meet you in person."

Emi froze at the words 'wants to meet you in person'. She thought he never shows up in person before the actual training.

"But unfortunately, he's too busy right now. I'm leaving tomorrow and won't be able to meet you. So if you want to know more, then meet me in Heaven's Arena on the 14th of August."

"Is this some kind of trick?" She said, narrowing her eyes at him.

"I would never lie about the HCG." He was right.

"Fine. I'll trust you this time, but if it turns out to be-"

"It won't." He simply answered interrupting her.

She just gave him a nod and stood up from the table.

"Who was that kid?" Arata said suddenly before Emi could leave.

"What?" She was genuinely clueless about what he meant.

"I saw you on his back."

Emi smiled at what he was implying.

"Why do you care?" She was about to leave when he grabbed her wrist.

"Don't think for one second I won't try to kill him." She didn't need to turn around to see that he was furious.

"Arata, I've told you this before… Love doesn't work…" She said, emphasizing on her belief. "Don't worry… He's just a friend."

After that, Arata insisted on walking Emi home.

"I'm really going to miss those beautiful eyes." Arata said when they reached Emi's mansion.

"None of these compliments are going to work, you know." She said looking at him straight in the eye.

He touched her cheek with his thumb and said "I know."

Then She quickly removed it and said "Good night."

Just when she reached the door knob she heard him say "I'm serious about that kid though."

Emi sighed and walked in the mansion.

She went upstairs avoiding starting any conversation with Haru.

She smiled when she went into her room. The thought of Arata being jealous of Killua was hilarious to her... It was not only impossible for her to think that way, but it also was pathetic. She would never allow herself to even think that maybe, possibly, somehow her and Killua would ever be a match. It was unthinkable... Little did she know that Killua himself was jealous, and he doesn't even know it yet.

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