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Summary : A lost soul. Met a guy and got transferred into the world of Hunter x Hunter. Don't even know when the canon starts she determined to find out and prevent the massacre. However, she doesn't know if the fate already deciding something for her. WARNING! Pre-canon! (Female SI)


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Disclaimer: "Hunter X Hunter" is not mine.

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CHAPTER V

The tribe is looking exactly like the anime. There are so many half shaped round houses surrounded by greens in random places, kids playing around, women carrying a basket of foods, clothes and many various things. Some men tending the—I don't know, it looks like a chicken with Chocobo's body height and the others working on hard labor. It's a rare sight to see a few people since in our palace and villages resides so many people around.

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Upon our arrival. We greeted by an old man whose I assume is the chief tribe. I didn't recognize him or you can say I didn't recognize ANYONE. So, I must be far from pre-canon timeline—actually, it's so obvious when you remembered whom trained Pravss. Well, it's not like I remember every face of Kurta clan in the movie, but still there must be someone I am familiar with.

Oh god, I am so screwed.

Please, please… there must be someone. I don't want to be in the same generation as Netero's son! It's so fucked up. I want to be in the same generation as Kurapika or Leorio at least, damn it! I cried desperately in my mind.

When my eyes wandering around I catch a glimpse of blonde hair. That person. I mean, that child… seems familiar… Her dark blonde hair and her brown eyes… also, the boy who talked with her…

I reached Yuufa aunty's sleeve to get her attention. "Who're they?"

Yuufa aunty's gaze followed mine.

"Ah, they're…" Aunty Yuufa scratching her cheek and a sweat rolling down from her temple.

"Aunty…" I look at her with a deadpan look.

"Eh… hehe… Let me ask someone then." She chuckled nervously.

I sighed, and here i thought she knew everyone. "They are… they are Kurapika's parents." I whispered softly and then added, "Maybe…"

"You didn't even sure about that." She whispered back.

"How can I am, when I only saw their older appearances."

"Hmm, that's make sense."

We walked alongside to the village chief as Houta and Ren placed the stuff we brought to the storage. Aunty Yuufa introduced me to the Chief and make an excuse –as I am a kid– that I am interested in the kids –maybe they are Kurapika's parents– name. We sat on the seats in front of the Chief's house as he ordered someone to bring us a drink.

Aunty Yuufa spoke softly to my side, "I am sorry sweetheart, but we don't stay longer here."

"Why?"

"We just don't."

I tilted my head, confused but aunty Yuufa never met my eyes.

And in the end, I didn't get to know their names.

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There's something. I don't know if I am reading too deep, but my gut telling me there is something going on. The histories I heard and read mentioning that we had bonded with them and since the reign of my grandfather—The Villain King—is so far behind, is that mean the bonds loosened? But, because of what? The distances? The lack of communication? The lack of trust? I can't find the logical reason. It's like sibling, whom had a fight, settles it, but never let it go.

It's so frustrating.

I banged my head on the table. This… I can't get this matter out of my head! Is this why didn't they get any help from anyone? Killed in cold blood without anyone noticing before? And why Kurapika never mentioned another relative before? The bond has already broken. Or maybe… just maybe…

that Lumikha clan didn't exist?

I leaped from the chair I sit before and run to find Pravss. I ran from the corridor into another corridor, ignoring the looks of a few maid I passed and slowing my pace when I reach the training ground in the backyard.

I saw Pravss talking to a woman with a black haired bob and the lack of clothes she wears. The woman covered her breast with white cloth, leaving another part of her top with nothing and her big boobs doesn't help at all. She wears black baggy long pants and bare feet. The most noticeable about her is the long blade with black sheath she's carrying on her left hip. When Pravss's gaze met mine, that woman's attention turn on me.

"My Lil' princess, what's wrong?" he asked before gestured to the woman whom standing beside him. "This is Shidou, my shishou."

"Hello, little one." She greeted me after Pravss.

"Nice to meet you Shidou-san." I greeted her back, trying to be polite to remember that she's older than my parents.

"Nice to meet ya' too." She turned back to Pravss, "I'll be in the usual place." Pravss nodded before she goes back to the palace.

"So," Pravss turned to me, "what can the humble Pravss do for his Lil' princess?" said with a mock bow.

"Silly ani-sama." I punched him playfully. "I just got curious about something." Pravss nodded as a gesture to move on, "Did you ever went to visit Kurta clan?" at this he furrowed his eyebrow.

"What brought this on?"

"I accompanied aunty Yuufa yesterday and found something... mildly disconcerting."

Pravss hummed softly, "Never been there before, Lil' princess." I nodded accept fully. "But, why don't you visit mother? She missed you I think." Understand what the meaning behind his words, I said my goodbye and thanks to him before walking to our mother's room.

It's time to visit mother.

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I leaned to the warm hands on my head. This is one of the rare times I had with my mother. She had a fragile body, so she didn't go out of her room much, we are—her children—the ones whom visit her instead.

At first, my mother only opened her arms and gestured me to come closer with knowing looks in her eyes. Like she was waiting for me come to see her. I talked to her a lot. We talked about what I've been doing lately, my interest, likes and dislikes that including subjects of study, what I want to do in the future and any unimportant things.

She's a wonderful person.

I never know because I rarely spend my time with her. What an ungrateful child I am. But, now I promised myself that I will spend my time with her in the future more. I'll give attention to her more. Because, she's my mother and despite my actual age, she'll treat me like a daughter. Her daughter. And I liked it. I enjoy it.

I am wondering… Is this what is called parental love?

Because she gives a warm and safe vibe that makes me comfortable. I talked about my experience, the first time I visited Kurta clan and before I know it, I already told her my worries. She's fully understand about that and slowly explained to me…

"One day, the ambassador feels an avoiding vibe from them. We don't know the reason of it, they just do that. We even talk to the chief tribe, but the chief said the youngster wasn't familiar with our presences yet so they a bit wary." She said.

"That's…"

"An excuse? Yes, we do know that, sweetheart. We do realize if we push farther, the relationship will be strained much more. So we let it be."

"What will happen, mother, if we let it that way?" I look at her eyes. She sighed, her eyes look so old and tired.

"The worst can happen? They'll forget our existence."

"Father decided to do nothing."

Nodded with my statement, she continued, "Yes. We can't do anything, that's their decision if they want to cut their ties with us."

"Did they know?" she nodded, my eyes widened in shock when I realized that, "They choose to cut the ties with us… all of them."

Mother only looks at me with a sad expression.

"But we are a family. We share blood ties with them. We are kin." I crawled back a little, frustrated.

This information… how could they…

Mother slowly crawled to me and took my hands in hers. "Sweetheart, sometimes…" massaging my hands, "Sometimes, human afraid of change…" her voice soothingly, "and of unchanged."

My voice wavering, "They afraid… of us…"

All human are… is her silent answer.


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Author's Note:

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