A special character will appear can you guess who it is?
*Water Divination*
I blinked.
And blinked again.
I look up at Hisoka smiling face.
Que the shivers and muttering 'Pedo' in my head.
I looked down at the glass sitting on the stump from a tree and blinked again.
"What the hell is this?" I finally asked him pointing down at the glass filled with water that has a leaf on top.
"This here will help us figure out what type of Nen you fall under. It's called, Water Divination."
"Water Divination…" I mutter "So how exactly does this tell me what Nen type I am?" I don't know why but I was expecting something…I don't else then this.
"When you apply your aura around the cup, depending on what happens to the leaf it'll show you what Nen type user you are. It's pretty simple." Hisoka said sitting down on the spare log. "You place your hands beside the cup, and use Ren"
Okay…that sounds simple enough. And easy too. Definitely glad it's not something extreme like in other shows. Yeah…definitely happy.
"So by putting my Ren in the cup it'll tell me what category I go in."
Hisoka nods "That's one way to put it." He leans forward putting his hands beside the cup. "Allow me to demonstrate."
I watch as he put his Ren in the cup but…ah…"Nothing happened." I stated and in reply I was given his 'Pedo-Smile' as he pointed to the cup.
"Give it a taste."
Confused and now curious, I slowly put a finger in the cup and taste it. "!" I blinked rapidly in surprise "It's sweet!" It taste like the gum that he is always obsessed with.
"If the flavor of the water changes, that means you are an Transmuter. So this shows me that my aura falls in the Transmuter class."
"All right, so if the taste of the water changes then the user is a Transmuter. What about the others?"
"If the volume of the water changes, then the user is an Enhancer. A Conjure is when the impurities appear in the water. Emitter is when the color of the water changes. Manipulator is if the leaf moves on the water's surface, and a Specialist is when something completely different changes appear."
Wow…that was a lot to take in. There are so many different out comes to this, I wonder what I'll be.
"Now why don't you give it a shot."
"Okay."
As Hisoka watches his daughter put her hands next to the cup, he narrow his eyes in thought.
There is another way to figure out one's Nen type and that is judging them by their character. A trick he uses often. However when looking at his daughter he can't pick out what she could be. It's almost sad that her own father can't pinpoint her personality as it keeps changing at certain times.
Though…after witnessing that ability she used on the snake, Nagisa might very well be a Specialists. However—his mind drifted off to a particular person who he thought was a specialists was in fact a Conjurer—he wonders if Nagisa has the same ability as them. A ability to transform into something else that is in no shape or from related to any Nen, while having a different ability of Nen. That person's ability was able to turn into a strange white cate while their Nen was using to conjure two large golden rings that summons creatures to help them fight in battle.
"What the…"
He was snapped out of his thoughts from his daughter's confused voice. Looking at the glass he saw an identical leaf floating in the water.
As he was about to open his mouth and Nagisa from pulling her hands away from the cup, a lone butterfly landed on one of the leaves. And to the amazement and shock to the both an identical butterfly appeared on the other leaf copying the other butterfly's movement.
"It's…copying the other movements." Nagisa said in shock or awe perhaps both. "So…what does that make me fall under?"
"Hm~" Hisoka hummed in thought. "This doesn't look like a Conjurer and your personality doesn't fit one either." He said ignoring the 'What?' coming from her "It would appear that you are a Specialist."
"It would appear that you are a Specialist."
A Specialist, huh. I thought looking back down at the glass—the butterfly long gone as well as the second leaf—so what does that mean?
"Now then…" Hisoka stood up "Time to move on to the next stage of Nen."
"…Eh?"
…More training?
Oh man…
*Phantom Troupe*
Standing in the middle of an abandon warehouse with multiple people staring at us with an unamused, curious, weary faces. Not to mention the KI I'm feeling from them. Yeah let's not forget that. Good thing I'm used to my father's KI or this one will have me feeling a bit…dizzy so to say.
*Sigh* I think I have finally establish that…my father is a fucking crazy ass wacko that needs to be put in a mental hospital or locked up FAR away from children for eternity, who will one day get me killed from dragging me with him on his 'adventures'. Yep. That is him alright.
Honestly…I'm surprise that I manage this long, truly I am.
Glancing at my father then over to the other occupations here, I begin to remember why we (mainly the damn clown) are here.
It was a rumor that we heard.
We were traveling (what else is new?) in a shady town near Meteor City when we over heard a conversation.
Apparently the leader of this group called the Phantom Troupe stood head to head with the head family of the Zoldyck and manages to survive. I don't know much about the Phantom Troupe but I do know that it takes a lot to go up against a member of the Zoldyck and come out with a tie. And knowing that…that was all it took to perk interest in Hisoka, and all I could do was sigh as he drag me to find more info about them and where they are located. Which was not easy I can tell you that much.
I looked over at the man who looked like the leader of this group. He looks at both of us, but it felt like his gaze lingered on me a bit more as if he is trying to find something. It's making me feel uncomfortable a bit.
Doesn't help that the others keep glancing at me as well.
Am I missing something here?
I felt a bit of relief when the leader opens his mouth to speak.
"What is your business here?"
"Why I would like to join your little group, of course." Hisoka smiled.
"…I see, if you wish to join you must kill one of the current members and take their place." The leader explained.
"Oh~ does it matter whom I chose then?" Hisoka hummed looking over at the members with interest, judging their strengths and who would be worth his time in a fight. But I know that he only has his eyes on the leader.
"No, if one of the members is willing to fight you will." The leader said then his gaze fell upon me. "Child… what is your name?"
"…!?" Um…what? "…N-Nagisa. Nagisa Morow." I hesitantly replied.
A flash of recognition (Hold up. Recognition!) appeared in his eyes. Actually all of the members had the same look too. Why?
As far as I'm aware I've never met these guys or made a name for myself in order for them to know me.
"I see…" The leader mumbles gaining a soft look in his eyes. Again why?
My view was cut off from Hisoka stepping in front of me. Almost like a shield. He was tense, I could tell by his stance and the narrow look in his eyes. I guess he notices the looks as well and it got him on edge.
"My daughter will not be joining." Wow…the seriousness in his voice has me on edge. In all my nine years I've been with him I'd never heard that tone coming from him. I guess that he is really bothered by the looks I've been receiving. "She is only here because I have no place for her to stay at."
A small, barely, noticeable smile appeared on the leaders face as he closed his eyes "That is fine. I had no plane on having her join." He opened his eyes "Who here would like to fight him?"
A man with long silver hair steps forward with a raised hand. "I will." He said.
"Eh, really, Omokage?" A man with black hair pulled back with a sword strapped to his side. "You want to fight this guy?" He shoved his thumb in Hisoka's direction.
"Of course. It has been a while since I've used the new dolls I'd created. I would like to test them out." The man, Omokage, replied.
"Very well then." The leader said "Omokage will be your opponent."
"That is fine." Hisoka replied holding a card between his fingers.
The moon is shown brightly in the holes of the roof, its rays lighting down at the dead boy that was once a man known as Omokage.
I swallowed the bile of puke that came up my throat. No matter how many dead bodies I see, I still feel a bit unwell when seeing them.
The battle only lasted a good twelve minutes with Hisoka mainly playing with his opponent. And now the leader stood before us ignoring his dead comrade as if he had no beaning anymore to them.
"It would appear we have a new member amongst us." The leader said. "My name is Chrollo Lucilfer, I am the leader of this Troupe. What is your name if I may ask?"
"Hisoka."
Chrollo nodded his head "Then I welcome you, number 4, Hisoka, to the Phantom Troupe."
Despite him welcoming Hisoka to the group I couldn't help but notice that he was looking at me. As if he was welcoming a lost member back to the group.
Just what on earth is going on here?
There are so many questions I have and yet no answers to receive.
*Heaven's Arena*
Is probably the most sanest place that my father has ever drag me to. I thought looking up at the enormous tower standing in line as we waited for our turn to come up and register.
I let out a sigh rubbing my left shoulder blade as it still hurts a little, before shooting a KI glare as the men making snide comments about my height and gender. Letting out a low chuckle when the quickly look away with nervous sweat already forming on their hairline.
Man…it's almost been a year since Hisoka (and I suppose me too) join the Phantom Troupe. Hanging out with them I notice that they treat each other almost like a family, even I started to see them as a family to me.
(And yes Hisoka I had seen you as my new father, despite what you put me through.)
Though I mainly hanged out with the girls as I really need a girl talk…and a friend. Not the best place to make friends but with a father like Hisoka…it's kinda hard to make one when he is hovering over my shoulder. It does make me wonder how he will react if I started dating. I hope that fellow has some good health insurance, cause he is going to need it. Badly.
I do take part in the raids they do, though thankfully they understand that I don't kill innocent bystanders (I do have morals thank you very much). I only kill out of self-defense—mainly due from the kidnapping because of my father's enemies that wanted revenge—or if there is truly no other choice but to kill.
And not to mention some of the training they gave me. Though most of it was from Uvo, as he wanted me to improve on my hand to hand combat. A memory that I would also like not to recall. Sooo, sorry no flashbacks! Uvo was also the one who brought up—as a joke—that I was like the heart of the spiders. Chrollo, for whatever reason, approved of this and it eventually begin to stick and I was there for claimed as the spider's heart. Despite that I'm still not a member of the Troupe, though that doesn't stop them from treating me as if I was.
"Hm, Nagisa, what are you doing?"
"Huh?" I was snapped out of my thoughts and saw Hisoka standing a few feet away from me.
"It's our turn to register dear." He said holing up a slip of paper.
"Oh, right, sorry." I walked over grabbing the paper and begin to fill it out.
"Is there something wrong?"
"No." I shook my head handing my form to the lady behind the glass "Just thinking is all."
He stared at me as if he was trying to find the real answer, then with a nod he began to head inside "If you say so~"
"Wha-! Hey wait!"
So Papa…" I began sitting next to him watching the ongoing matches down below "Why did we come here, again?"
"I heard there were some strong opponents here. So I wanted to test this little fruits out~" He said.
That's all!
Honestly why am I even surprised. Of course he'll come here just to fight strong people that's pretty much what he lives on. And he wonders why he has some many enemies.
Well…I can be at least a bit thankful that my life won't be at risk this time.
…I hope…
"Also this will be a good place to expand your Nen more." He added.
"Huh, you mean…" I trailed off as Hisoka nods his head.
"That's right. The higher up you got there will be a good chance that you'll run into a Nen user. But they are generally on the 200th floor."
Now I see why he wanted to come here.
"109621 to stage A, 109622 to stage C"
"Well then" Hisoka stood up "I guess it's finally our turn."
"Right." I stood up.
"Oh and Nagisa…don't hold back."
"Got it." I smirked. Time to show these sexiest bastard just what a little girl is capable of.
Yeah…he and the Troupe have been rubbing off on me.
Hiding up in the shadows, red glowing eyes looked down at Hisoka and Nagisa.
"My, my…" The lady said. "To think he was able to find me." She narrowed her eyes. "…Well not quiet. It's not surprising that he found my location, they do broadcast theses fights." She held a hand up to her mouth and let out a chuckle. "But I just couldn't help myself. It has been awhile since I'd let the witches play, who was I to pass up a good fight."
Her eyes moved over to Nagisa, gaining a soft-sad look in them. 'Nagisa...oh how you have grown.' She sadly thought then looked over to Hisoka 'You've raised her well Hisoka. A shame that I can't take part in your lives.'
"It's a price to pay when one gives birth from the 'Other World' and the parent comes from the same place." She pushed herself from the wall arms falling down to her side.
"Soon though. Soon I can be reunited with you two again. Just be patient till then Hisoka." She turns on her heel and begins to leave. "Best to leave now before he spots me."
A gust of wind flew by making her long white hair with pink tips at the end flow behind her.
"Till we meet again Nagisa, no…Skylar as that was one of your original names, our paths will soon intertwine so, enjoy your new life till the very end."
*Hunter Exam*
PLOP
…Eh?
"…"
"…"
"I'm off to take the Hunter Exams. Take care of my daughter while I'm gone."
I watch as Hisoka leave the room as I sit in Chrollo lap, who look a bit shock—from Hisoka throwing me in his lap—confused like me…and is that amusement that I see in his eyes?
I looked up at Chrollo "What just happen?"
"I believe I'm babysitting you now."
"B-Babysitting!" I exclaimed "Why the hell do I need babysitting!? I'm 11 for peats sake!"
"Your father thinks otherwise."
"AAAAHHHHHH!"
I swear I'm going to kill that fucking clown! Babysitting my ass. After everything that I went through I'm damn sure I can take care of myself. That damn pedo clown will pay when he gets back!
I swear it!
And end. Freaking finally! This is the LAST part of Nagisa's life one more chapter to go then we'll get to the main series. Note that I did plan to tell you what Nagisa Nen was but then I thought against it. So I'm going to give you guys a little challenge.
Challenge 1: Can you guys guess what her Nen is (I'll be dropping hints in the story. The answer will be revealed in the Heaven's Arena Arc)
Challenge 2: Can you guess why the Phantom Troupe seem to recognize Nagisa when she never met them? (The answer will be revealed in York New Arc)
Challenge 3: Can you guys guess who that woman is originally from? (Note: The only three hints are in this chapter, her name in this story is going to be different from her actual name.)
