GOOD NEWS Y'ALL!!!!!

Sooooo the Minister of Education decided to cancel the most important 9 tests from the 27 (the last 9) This means my school business had been concluded about 2 weeks earlier (happy dancing, yay). With this, i am back to writing exactly 9 days before i should have, but that's better.

Special thanks to those who wished me luck and supported me during this period (readers and family), and to those who patiently waited for me all this while (2 months??). Now that I'm through, I'll stick to my promise and continue the story with the chapter below. Though... don't expect rapid updates, i got a summer job, and my usual sports activities intensified. So it's the same case as during the school year, except no school lol.

Hope you enjoy this chapter!


"Hello?" answered Leoreo his phone as he saw an unsaved number calling his beetle cell phone.

"Oi, leoreo, this is me, Killua." the white head replied.

"Ah I s-, AHH! YOU FINISHED THE GAME?!" Leoreo burst, and Killua pulled the phone away from his ear at the sudden outburst. Damn that man can get loud.

"Not really. I'll explain, but i need to meet you and Kurapika as soon as can be." Killua urged, and he hung up with Leoreo just as the older man mentioned the time and setting.

He left the mansion thoughtfully. His life had taken an upside down route since he urged Gon to follow the spiders months ago. So basically, Gon getting tortured, joining the phantom troupe, becoming a thief and a killer, and becoming a total different person was no one but Killua's fault. The white haired boy felt like pulling his white locks off. Yet... Gon still forgave him. He did not make amends with their friendship, but he was able to forgive, though not forget.


"So, what is this about?" urged Kurapika. He was wearing a black suit for his job as a spoilt rich girl's guard began in a couple days.

"Gon was in the game with Hisoka. Though he was toying with me. Gin decided it was wise to crossdress as Sakura Morou, Hisoka's non existing younger sister. He made it seem that we were getting along. And he was too powerful for me to recognize him... as him. He told me, then we never crossed paths again. I suppose Gon managed to get the last card, and had the privilege to take out anyone he wanted. He pulled me out with him, but he was nowhere to be found."

The older two were barely taking in the information. Gon was just so mysterious.

"And you were too dense to know that 'girl' was Gon by the atittude." Kurapika said sarcastically.

"Hey!"

"What? I don't see how you were best friends." The blond rolled his eyes.

"Still sticking with Hey!" Killua huffed. Deep down, he didn't miss the past tense of his friendship with Gon.

It hurt.

Killua missed Gon. The old Gon, not this, unpredictable, sinister killer. But what can he do? Gon distanced himself even further like this. It was he was doing it deliberately. He only got close to the white haired boy when he was dressed up a girl of all cases.

Will he ever be able to amend this messed up relationship? Or has it already been thrown down a steep valley to never return? Killua didn't want to know. He feared the truth. What if he couldn't fix it? It was devastating if he really couldn't have it back. So Killua preferred that the mysterious destiny of a deeply fractured friendship to stay mysterious for as long as it could; forever, if possible...


Gon and the memebers of the Genei Ryodan, who were in Greed Island, showed up without warning in the main room of the base. No one of those who stayed were expecting this, but it wasn't an unpleasant surprise, in the very least.

"Heyo! We, are, back." Gon announced, as if it wasn't obvious, grinning from ear to ear.

"Took you long enough." Kuroro replied.

"Geez, after all this time, one would think you would give as much as a welcome back. Seems you didn't miss us, such a shame." Gon exaggerated an obviously fake hurt tone.

Kuroro rolled his eyes and ignored the comment as he resumed "Well then, how was it? Does it deserve all that hype?"

Gon grinned once more like mad. "Yep. It has a lot of... interesting turns. Tho it feels like you fell into a video game by... like those game consoles because we were gathering random cards that i see were not really useful, getting targetted by mind twisted idiots who are have some power i will have to admit, and meeting Killua there, but I posed as another identity, Hisoka's 'younger sister' until i decided to just tell him who i was then i left, and i found the last card by stealing it from the Castle of Greed Island then i left the game with the other memebers as well as sneaking Killua too, though i knew he will pand somewhere different, the place where he entered the game from because he entered from somewhere else and I came from here."

Everyone present was blinking at the teen. They were sure this was on sentence said in one breath. God the boy needed to improve his run-on sentences. Gon had some breath, they knew. He somehow was able to keep his breath held for solid eight minutes, so this was no feat. (This info was mentioned in the 1999 series during the fourth task, Zevil Island)

"That's it?" Asked Kortopi, her shaded eyes peeking creepily from her hair.

Gon shrugged. "Well, yeah."

"It was annoying." Hisoka just murmured.

"I just... i think i want to shower and go to sleep." Gon said.

"Gon, it's six. You can't seriously want to sleep now."

"I do. Now see you." The young boy exited the room to seek out his own business.

"I just want to know how he can sleep so much yet still get tired