Don't let them control your life, that's just how I feel oh whoa

Fight for yours and don't let go,

Don't let them compare you, no

Don't worry, you're not alone, that's just how we feel

We inevitably reached the one hundred ninetieth floor, and the 'biggest day' is like all of the other matches. One hit knockdowns. The only reason why I remember what they called it is because I found it amusing how the audience was excited for it. I had honestly thought the guy I went up against would have been harder to beat, but again, he was just like the rest and I did not even remember his name. I do not even remember if I fought any females either.

"What's the two hundredth floor like?" Gon ask Kil. I look around the fancy looking elevator that was drastically different from the previous ones. It has a black and white checkered floor, along with gold walls. It look… expensive.

"Beats me. I've never been up here before," Kil responds. I probably could've guessed that.

"Well, if the elevator is this pretty and expensive, the whole floor's gotta be," I say happily as I watch the floor number slowly rise.

"I think he meant the opponents, Rin," Kil tells me. I blink at him a few times.

"Oh, uhh, Strong? At least I hope," I say before a 'ding' sounds. The doors open and we step out, revealing identical walls. The floor is a red carpet, but equally expensive.

"Wow! The two hundredth floor is so fancy!" Gon exclaims.

"I told you!" I say, beaming at the halls. It really does look nice. The rooms will probably be amazing too.

"Where's the receptionist?" Kil asks, looking around. He finds the sign that pointed right. "This way," Kil say as he walked in said direction. We followed shortly after. That's weird, why is the receptionist not at the entrance?

"We finally made it," Gon says.

"Yeah," Kil responds.

"Uh-huh…" I mumbled as I gaze around. And this time, it isn't because of how pretty it was.

We stop before a dark hallway that has a dark aura emitting from it. We each take a step back as soon as our eyes land on it. I stare wide-eyed at the purple mass, starting to shake. This aura… I've seen it before. I've felt it before. The menace, the evil, it seemed so familiar but I just don't know from where.

"Let's go. We can do this!" Kil says angrily, his eyes sharp. I nod and head for the reception desk. I continue to venture down the hall,but the feeling gets stronger and it feels...murderous. That's what it is. Bloodlust. And I've felt it before, not this exact aura, but one very similar…

"Hey! Who's there? Show yourself!" Kil shouts into the darkness. Someone walks out from around the corner, and the aura disappeared, revealing one of the ladies who works here. She looks tired and, well, harmless.

"Killua-sama, Gon-sama, and Rin-sama, correct? The receptionist's desk is over here, so please register for a two hundreds match today. You won't be able to register after midnight, so be careful," the lady said with a soft voice. She is definitely harmless. There's no way that was her aura. I look at the clock, four more hours until we can't register anymore.

"By the way, there are currently one hundred, seventy-three contestants in the 200s class. And starting from the two hundreds, all weapons are allowed in matches. So please use whatever you have. Also, you will no longer receive prize money in the two hundreds class. You will fight only for glory, so please understand that if you're going to participate," the lady finished explaining. A card suddenly appears in the air beside her head, then flings towards the boys. It hit the ground in front of them.

I didn't even need to look up again to know who the new party is. Who do I know that is murderous, and likes to play with cards? Joker. That's why it felt familiar, it felt the same as when we were at the Hunter's Exam.

"H-Hisoka…why are you here?" Kil stutters.

"It's hardly strange. I love to fight, and this is a temple to fighting," Hisoka says simply, doing some weird pose. "And why are you here? Just kidding…this was no coincidence. I've been waiting for you. Remember how you ordered airship tickets over the cybernet? With a little effort, it's possible to determine when and where someone will arrive. Well, I knew you would come here eventually. Especially you, Rin-chan," Hisoka says, directing his amber gaze towards me. I shiver as the two boys look at me in surprise. Kil seems to glare at Hisoka harder.

"And so, as a veteran, I have a warning for you. It's still too early for you boys to step on this floor," Hisoka says and shoos them away, effectively pushing them back. Wow. I didn't think that'd actually work. Wait, he said boys. Is he not including me?

"How early depends on your efforts. Leave for now. It's too early right now. Except for you, Rin-chan. You may pass if you so wish," he says as he walks to the wall and sits down. I stare at him wide-eyed. What's that supposed to mean?

"That's stupid! We just got up here…" Kill shouts and takes a step forward, but stops due to Hisoka's aura. He put his hand up.

"I won't let you pass. Not that you could, anyways," he said as the aura increases tenfold.

"Joker! What does that mean? Why do I get to pass but they can't?!" I shout at the man. His smile only widened as he keeps the boys at bay.

"Don't be reckless!" a voice shouts from behind me. The once monstrous force seems to dwindle. I turn around, only to see none other than Wing. Why is this liar here?

"Wing-san!" Gon exclaims.

"You have no defense against his Nen. Right now, you are like someone standing naked in a blizzard, wondering why it's cold. If you continue to strain your body, you may die?" Wing says.

"This is Nen?! He can stop us from moving forward through willpower? Don't lie!" Kil shouts at the four-eyes with a thumb jabbed towards Hisoka.

"Yes, I was lying. Though technically, I wasn't lying completely. I will teach you the truth about Nen. So retreat for now," Wing says, holding his hands out. I narrow my eyes him, he isn't lying this time, at least.

"Hey, receptionist lady," Gon say.

"Oh, yes?"

"What happens if we don't register for a fight today?" Gon asked the worker.

"Gon-sama and Rin-sama, you will have to start again from the first floor. However, Killua-sama refused to register once before. So if he fails to register again, his commitment will be questioned, and he will be banned from participating."

Kil turns away from the lady, thinking probably. "Hey, Wing-san. If we back down now, will we be able to return here by midnight?" he asks.

Wing looks at all of us. "That depends on you."

"Simply put, this is Nen," Wing says as the three of us look at a 'normal' flower pot. Except this flower pot did not have the flowers in it, the flowers were through it. "Nen refers to the ability to manipulate your aura, also known as life energy. Every person possesses a small amount of life energy. But in most cases, it's simply discharged."

He continues to explain the four principles, each of them leading to the next. During his explanation, however, I feel like I had already known all of this. Ahh, I did, it's just like Ging said, but more detailed. He also told us that some people are born able to use Nen and naturally use it, thus they are treated as geniuses.

"l this power. The deliberate way and the aggressive way. Zushi underwent the deliberate method. He was a quick learner, and he trained hard. So he was able to master Ten in a very short time. In about six months," Wing says as Zushi stands next to him proudly.

"That's too long…we need to learn Ten, and pass Hisoka's Nen barrier before midnight!" Kil tells him.

"Then you'll have to try the aggressive method," Wing say.

"Will it be fast enough?" Kil ask.

"That will depend on you. Can you learn to hold your aura within your body, before time runs out? That is the key,." Wing says, extending his hand outwards towards us. "I will now direct my aura toward you. This is known as Hatsu, which I demonstrated earlier. Naturally, I will restrain myself, since my objective is not to destroy your bodies.

"However, this way is still perilous. In other words, I will attempt to shock you into awakening. I will give your sleeping body a jolt, so you can learn Ten more easily. I say that your body sleeps because your body's openings, or micropyles, are closed, meaning that your aura flow is stunned. Therefore, I will send my aura into your bodies, to open your micropyles. Under normal circumstances, you would spend a long time meditating and discovering your own auras, while slowly opening those apertures. Even Zushi, a natural talent, required three months."

He pauses, looking at the three of us. "However, you three could do it in a week. Or even sooner. Which is why I find it unfortunate that we have such little time to work with."

"I don't really get it, but quick and dirty is always better," Kil says, putting his hands behind his head.

"If it's such a shame, you should have taught us earlier instead of lying," I say and cross my arms. We could have dodged so many problems if so.

Wing only sighs and fix his glasses. "This is a shady, highly frowned upon method. You will be ignoring the correct procedure. You could even die, if the person using this method were weak or evil," he said.

"But you aren't weak, and you aren't evil. Right?" Gon says, making Wing sight and touch his head.

"Time is what we need and we don't have that, are we done with all of the seriousness now? I want to get this over with," I say, putting my hands onto my hips and frowning at the four-eyes.

"Soon, Rin-kun," he says simply before fixing his glasses again. Do all people with glasses do this? I mean, I have glasses too, but I don't fix them this much, and no I only use them for when I'm reading.

"I also want to know, why would you suddenly decide to teach us the true four major principles?" Kil ask. Depending on this guy's answer, I may or may not flip a table.

"Because I did not want to squander this opportunity," Wing says. Just… what? I don't get this guy at all. "If you were to challenge the two hundreds, with none of this knowledge, you would suffer greatly. Up there, everyone knows how to manipulate Nen. And they have a special greeting for any newcomer ignorant of Nen, a Nen attack. In other words, they do what I'm about to do, but with no restraint. They don't care, even if people die…" he finishes, back to the serious talk. I groan, the long explanation is hurting my brain.

"Those guys sound like jerks. Oh, and a couple more things. So you lied to us even though we were already in the one hundred fifties, but now you suddenly decide to tell us the truth. Couldn't you have just done that from the beginning?" I ask the man, slightly confused as to why go through such lengths.

"Yes. Now, put your belongings down, take off your shirts, and turn your backs toward me." I slowly turned back to Wing, who is emitting a powerful aura with his arm extended outwards in front of him. I feel like I missed something…is he another Hisoka? "Rin-kun, I'll do ladies first. Do what I just said, I will awaken your Nen."

Oh… That's what he's doing. Okay. I take off my bag and remove my black and white checkered shirt. I turn around so my back is facing the man. I look at the two boys, Gon is smiling at me with a thumbs-up while Kil stares at me wide-eyed, his face all pink again.

I close my eyes, waiting for whatever he was doing to come… But it never does. I turn around and look at him, only to see he put his hand back down at his side.

"It is as I thought, your Nen has already been awakened," he says. I looked at him as if he had grown two heads.

"Sorry… what?"

"They are already open, but right now you are in a state of Zetsu, meaning you are concealing your presence, am I right?" Wing ask with a raised brow. I only nod my head reluctantly, debating on whether on not I should tell him about magic...hmmm...maybe...later….no...nawww.

"Ha, really?" I give a nervous laugh with a pathetic smile. Gon and Killua stare at me, jaws dropped. I turn to them and hold up two fingers. "Ha, one step ahead of you guys."

The three of us make our way back to the two hundredth floor. And when I say the three of us, I mean the boys. I'm too lazy to walk, so I got Killua to give me ride on his back.

Joker, who was exactly where we left him, lifts his head to see Gon, Kil, and I. He smirks, readying his Ren. He is beyond shocked when the three of us use our Ten to walk right by.

Joker's smirk widens. "Welcome to the 200s. It appears that I needn't bother with the traditional greeting." He looks at us, appraising our Ten. "I can guess why you've come to Heavens Arena. You intended to train before challenging me."

Gon's voice suddenly got deeper. "Ah, but I didn't expect to find you here. That saves me time."

Joker chuckles. "You should avoid being overconfident in your ability to use Ten. There is much to learn about Nen." Joker used Ten and rose his hands so in-between them a Nen picture formed. "To be honest, at present, I have no urge to fight you."

I look at his hand showing shapes "A…Spade, and a….skull?" I mutter. Though Joker heard me, raising a brow, he narrows his eyes in my direction.

"However…if you manage to win a single match in the two hundreds, I shall accept your challenge," Hisoka starts walking off. "You too,Rin-chan," I shiver but stop when I felt a tug of encouragement from Kil h, I smile at him, thanking him silently.

"Let's go."

"Yeah."

"Welcome to the two hundreds! Please fill out the forms here. Would you like to register for a match now?"

"Huh?"

"In this class, there is a self-service system. By which you're permitted ninety days of preparation. You may choose to fight on any day during that time. Or course, you're free to fight every day, and you can also wait until the very last day to fight. Once you've participated in a fight, you have another ninety days to prepare. However, if you haven't fought before those ninety day's end, you will be disqualified, and your name will be struck from all records."

"Does that mean we will be fighting in this class multiple times?"

"Yes, you need ten wins to clear this floor. However, if you lose four times before ten wins, you'll be disqualified."

I tune out the rest she had to say, cause she was getting boring.

"Geh! No reaction?" This snapped me out of my 'daze'.

After Killua and Gon's comments the lady started shutting down, literally you could see she has given up on them.

"What do you want to do, Gon? Now that I know the top floor's secret, I don't want to anymore."

"Yeah! I just want to fight with Hisoka."

"And you, Rin."

I only stared at him blankly before deciding, "I want to fight someone strong."

"I'll need you to fill out this form, as well…" the lady says.

"Hai~!"

"Gon, imagine fighting someone Hanzo's level, with full mastery over Nen." I told him over Kil's shoulder.

"Yeah?"

"That's what these fighters are most likely like."

"Ah, really…" Gon didn't seem to care about my comparison.

"Well, maybe not those guys…" I say in a lazy tone, while yawning, as the three guys that just appeared behind them.

"You want something?" Kil ask, slightly annoyed.

"No, not really," The wheelchair guy says in a bit of a sarcastic tone.

"We're simply in line to register for a fight," the single armed person says.

The top-looking with a cane laughs creepily. The others follow in suit and too start laughing.

I thought about it for a second, "Oh, I get it!" I say looking at Gon, my grip tightening around Kil's neck.

"Gon, these guys want to fight on the day you do," Killua says.

Gon checked a box off and handed the papers in. "I'm ready to go whenever."

I only sigh at this before telling him, "Oh, okay. Don't get yourself killed." And with that fell into a deep slumber

"Mgn.." I wake up on a bed and yawn. I'm stretching a little when I turn to the side and see Kil. He is wide awake staring at the ceiling. I start poking his cheek, drawing his attention towards me, "Are you okay?" I question him.

He only looks at me with a slight blush adorn on his cheeks, "I'm worried about Gon," Kil replies, "If he loses, there might be more at stake than he thinks." I only nod thinking back to the point where Gon had decided to challenge those men.

"Yeah me too…" I say. "I just hope he doesn't get himself killed. If he did, I'll be in big trouble," I say falling back onto my pillows, as we lay in silence. I don't know how or remember when but I had fallen asleep at some point in time. Damn this curse to hell and back. You know, scratch that, I want I trip down there. I bet Father may be hanging there.

When I had woken up. Kil's arms were wrapped around me, just like that time in the Hunter's Exam. My heart picking up it's pace, my face becoming hot from the fact due to I am blushing.

I smile a soft smile and cuddle further into his chest.

"Ugh….." I moan feeling like I was being shaken.

"Come on Rin. Wake up," I hear someone say. I lazily cracked open my eyes, noticing the white hair. I close my eyes, going back to sleep, until I felt even more shaking. "Mgn..Kil..." I groan once again, noticing the shaking has cease but continued, only cautiously.

I slowly sit up and yawn, rubbing my eyes in the process. "Damn it. Don't do this to me right in the morning…" I hear the person say with a gulp. I finally decided to open my eyes fully, getting a full on look of the person in front of me.

Kil, he stands in front of me with a beet red face. I yawn once again and asked, "What...is it…Kil" I say, swaying my head and hair from side to side, threatening to fall back down. Kil's face, once again, flushed a bright crimson. "Gon has a match in an hour and I have tickets. You, are coming."

"Gon's….match?" My words slurring cutely.

"Yes, now get dressed and let's go."

"Gimme a…. Gimme a minute…" I stretch and yawn once more.

"There, minute up. Get dressed."

"I meant till I'm… awake."

"That would be an hour from now."

"Yeah, so leave me be…"

"Then you'll just go back to sleep!"

"Yeah!" I raise my voice a bit and wiped my eyes.

"You left me no choice."

"Hn?" I tilted my head, hair swaying with it.

He comes closer to me with an evil grin. The sleepiness in me lags my movement, so i'm unable to move. The albino is by my side, tickling me with a wicked grin. I start laughing uncontrollably as his fingers dance over my sides.

"Hahaha! K- Kil- Haha! K-Kil! St- stop!" I'm blushing from laughing so hard and from Kil.

He stopped for a second.

"I-I'll get dr-dressed." I'm still laughing now and then. I still feel some phantom tickles.

I grab my hoodie and and a brush. I start brushing my hair, getting all the little knots out and threw on my hoodie and left the hood down. I turn around to the side, feeling my earring on. I walk towards him, and grab his hand and proceed in leaving the room.

We head down to the area where the match is being held. we pass by people that gives us sly smiles and narrowed glares, but we rush by them too fast to give them one of our own. We make it to the arena to see dozens of people cheering and yelling, excited for the showdown.

"Okay, we have a thrilling match for you today. First we have Gon, who managed to zip straight to this class!" an announcer says as Gon appears from the floor.

"His opponent will be Gido, who currently holds a respectable 4-1 record." The man from yesterday that was, and still is, dressed in a red cloak comes down. Gon is doing his stretches while Gido is still hobbling down to the stage. Zushi and Wing were watching the start of the match on a TV on an unknown floor.

"Good grief. That boy is a real handful…"

"And... Begin!" the Ref call.

Gon activates his Ten. While Gido summoned a handful of tops onto his cane.

"There they are, Gido's Dancing Tops!" the orange haired announcer yells. "He uses numerous tops to attack his opponent!"

"Here we go... Battle Waltz!" Gido sent hit top's after Gon. Gon is surrounded by the tops. He seems to be having trouble keeping track of them all. Then he is hit by one from behind.

"Clean hit!" The ref called. "Oh, Gon give up a clean hit and one point, right off the bat! He's off to a rough start!"

"I can keep these tops spinning forever with my Nen. The attack pattern is so complex, even I don't know what will come next!" A few minutes later and Gon is frantically running from the tops trying to find a way to get close to Gido. But the spinning tops follow his every move and they become harder to read while they follow him across the stage.

"He's been hit from behind by another top! Gon is in big trouble, after having been surrounded by Dancing Tops!" After Gon came to a halt he tried to read the tops as they ran to his spot. He could predict it in time and one went rocketing towards his face. He went flying.

"Clean hit and knock down!" the Ref yells from off the stage. "Two points!"

"Gido has already earned four points!"

"Can you continue?" The ref asks Gon.

"You bet!" Gon seems to be thinking about something when another spinning top suddenly slams into his gut. He flies like a rag doll to the border between the audience and the stage. "Gon is completely helpless! He's been knocked out of the ring!" He got up and was now kneeling on the ground.

"The score is now 6-0! He's dug himself a big hole!" Gon stays there for a bit and seemed to be asking the ref a question while he is counting down. Apparently they didn't bother installing microphones off the stage.

Gon figures something out and charges the stage. He jumps getting a kick ready for Gido. "It seems that you have figured out my tops. But that doesn't mean you'll land a hit!" Gido then begins to spin like a top himself. "There is is! Gido's special technique, combining offense and defense! Tornado Top!"

Gon run into Gido and was in for some deja vu as he was sent to the barrier once again. "He lands a strong counter on Gon." You could see a dust cloud from where Gon was standing. "Three points! The judge has awarded a critical hit and knockdown! Gido has nine points! Gon is on the verge of losing!"

"You can do it Gon!" I yell from the spectator stands. "Kick his ass at least once!"

"Oi! Shut up! It's embarrassing!"

"Ehhh…" I pout, but I don't stop leaning over the rail. I see from the corner of my eye, Kil is looking around at the males around him. They were eyeing something suspiciously. "Che." I tilt my head to the side, wondering what got him so riled up.

"I turn myself into a top to protect myself, while using my Dancing Tops to attack. My strategy might be boring, but it's effective for racking up points," Gido explains.

I roll my eyes and I mutter, "Wow just go explaining your whole strategy to the enemy." Kil seems to hear this because he started chuckling.

I don't get what's so funny, even at Fairy Tail. The enemy would always give a back story, how their powers work, and how we won't be able to beat them… I punched all of them in the face, and beat them up. Natsu says it's no fun that way, but I don't have time for it. When they are monologuing, I could be doing something more important, like sleeping, reading, or listening to music.

Gon made it back to the stage.

"Gon!"

"You idiot! If you're hit by a Nen attack, without protection, you'll be totally messed up!"

"Kil… I think he knows that…" I huff and sit down.

Gido laughs. "You don't want to live, kid? Then I'll help you die!" Gido's tops went directly after Gon. But he dodges them.

"Amazing! It's the first time Gon has managed to evade an attack!"

"How long will this exchange continue? There are nearly fifty tops flying around the ring! Gon is evading the frightening whirlwind of tops! Gido has used up all of his tops, and can only watch with the rest of us!"

Then Gon went into a bad spot. "Not that way!" Killua yells.

"Gon!" I feel my heart drop and sink into my stomach.

Gon blocks the hit with his arm, before he is hit from all directions by the tops. Thankfully, he activated his Ten before he got serious damage.

/*o*\

"Your right radius and ulna were both broken; fractured humerus, three broken ribs, twelve other minor fractures… Four months, before you're completely healed up." Killua listed off Gon's injuries.

Gon blankly stares back at Killua's face of rage.

"You moron!"

"Sorry," Gon pokes his tongue out.

"An apology won't help!"

Killua's ranting can be heard from the bathroom where I am. I went to grab a glass of water for Gon. I walk back into the room when Killua is harassing Gon's arm in his sling.

"Now, now Killua, don't make his injuries worse than they need to be," I say glaring a little, just a little. I put the cup on the stand beside him, and sit on the bed with them. I start scolding Gon, my nose picking up on a scent I had learn to memorize. There was a soft knock at the door.

"Come in." Kil calls. But the person didn't come in, Kil gets off the bed and went to the door, behind the door is Wing. Knew it

"Gon, you had us worried sick!" I say then get into a better position; I sit on Gon's legs with my own legs crossed.

I stare at him, my icey blue eye narrowing at him. "You, mister," I put my hands on the side of his head and held his head in place while I put my forehead to his, headbutting him lightly, "are not allowed to do something so reckless, ever again!" I sigh and hug him. "You hear me?!" I pointed to him, brows furrowed and my mouth in a scowl.

"Yes, ma'am!" Gon then sighed, feeling bad.

"It's sir!"

"Yes...sir"

Then I moved to an open spot on the bed and sit there.

Gon looks to Wing who is beside him. "Uh, sorry…"

Before Gon could finish saying sorry, Wing promptly slapped Gon upon his cheek.

I cringed at the sound, must have been really hard. "An apology won't help! What were you thinking?! Didn't you see those who'd suffered the traditional Nen greeting? You could have ended up just like them!" Wing scolded angrily in a very worried tone.

"Oh, that's what I just told him," Killua comments.

Wing sigh and put a hand to Gon's uninjured shoulder. "Honestly… I'm glad you weren't injured any worse."

"Wing-san, I really am sorry."

Wing smiles, and then a tick appeared on his brow. "No, I won't let this one slide." Gon sweat dropped. I snicker to myself quietly. "Killua-kun, do you know when Gon-kun will have recovered completely?"

"The doctor-" I was cut off by Kil.

"The doctor said it would take two months," he says, his features turning that of a cat. He winks slyly at me, which I couldn't help but blush a little.

"I understand. In that case, I won't allow you to participate in any matches for two months! I won't allow you to train in, or study about, Nen. If you don't abide by these rules, I will never teach you again. Well?"

"I understand. I'll do as you say."

"Give me your left hand," Wing put a ring like thread around Gon's pinky. "This is a promise thread. It will be a visual reminder of your promise."

"Un!" Gon is staring intently at the new ring.

"Killua-kun, Rin-kun, a moment please." Down on the main floor Killua and Wing are talking about their true objective they were pursuing.

I'm grabbing some snacks from the vending machine. I walk back to them noticing they were talking about Gon. "But after seeing his match yesterday, I have a feeling he enjoys the thrills…"
Kil says.

I giggle at this, handing him some chocolate balls and a water bottle, and keep the rest for myself. "Gon is a thrill seeker."

"You say that he was enjoying a situation that could have cost him his life?" Wing is at a loss for words.

"Yeah. I know because I've felt the same way. Although, I take circumstances into consideration, too. Once he's in the zone, he loses sight of everything else. Oh!" Killua smiled warily. "But he isn't the type to break a promise twice, so you needn't worry."

Wing seems to be in deep thought.

"It's too late," Killua get up from the bench, stuffing his hands in his pockets. "Because Gon and I already know. If you regret teaching us and decide to back out, we'll find someone else, or we'll learn it ourselves. You don't have to feel responsible."

"Hisoka and his brother can both use Nen, so we were bound to find it sooner or later," I say pouting at the end. Kil is walking off while as I finished talking.

"I understand. And I mean to finish what I started. There are many things I must tell you. Zushi is waiting in my lodge. You two can train with him."

"No, I'll pass."

"Huh?"

"I won't leave Gon behind. If he keeps his promise, I'll start training when he does." Killua is still walking away as he says this.

"Tell Gon-kun this… I will allow him to practice the other 'Nen'! Tell him to practice 'Ten' daily!"

Killua waved as he left for Gon's room. I was silently eating my snacks, then got up following Kil, "Bye Bye~" I say while jogging back to Kil, not noticing the shock look on Wing's face.

Omake

"Sir?" Gon said confused, "But your a girl…"

"So.." I trailed out, "It gives the sense of superiority, right?"

"No it just make you look like an idiot." Killua retorted

"No, Erza used to do it all the time."

"Aunt Mito told me you shouldn't copy what others are doing. If Erza is going to jump off of a bridge, would you?"

"Yes."

"Why? You could get killed, and yet you still follow her?" Killua questioned with an eyebrow rose.

"No, because if she jumped off that means something she needs is under the bridge, and i would help her find it, that or she just dropped her cake and wants to save it." The two boys sweatdropped at this answer.

"Really?"