DISCLAIMER : Following the word itself "fanfiction", I do not own anything in this fiction and credits belong to the rightful creators of the manga: TOGASHI YOSHIHIRO, the publisher, the broadcasting companies of the anime both 1999 original version and 2011 remake - Nippon Animation and Madhouse, respectively and etc.

REPLIES TO COMMENTS

Infinityworlds : Thanks again for the R&R :D How could you hate him! D-:) JKJKJK XDDD I love this guy xD (Now I feel alone D:) Anyways, true enough that Killua seems to have a soft spot for children as how he treats Alluka ^^

SlightlyYandereMelissa : Thank you for the R&R and the good luck wish (^w^) I'm thankful for still commenting even tho you find it lazy to Login ^w^ True though , but actually, if you're going to pay attention to Illumi's behaviour, he really does have emotions like occasionally getting pissed about something. He frowns, he chuckles too and grins but not too often and not too obvious. Although he had those subtle expressions, he is still flat and he is still unemotional and inconsiderate on how others feel. xDDD And since in this settings he is still a child, of course, he had more obvious expressions compared to him as an adult. xD
Btw, his reactions about Killua's power will be on the following chapters :D

P.S. Im just a few chapters away from finishing this fic xDDD As of now Im finally working on Chapter 24, but Im taking it slow on posting and I don't go online too often sooo... ^^;

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CHAPTER 6
- DAY 1 -

Knock knock...!

I heard someone knocking at the door. I felt a little tired and I didn't wanna get up. However it was too persistent I had to somehow make it shut up.

"Who the hell could it be at the middle of the fucking night?... geez..." I tried to get myself up to realize I'm inside a room. A room lined with double-deck beds and at the end of it was a window.

"Gon?" I looked around. The sun was shining bright, you can see the clouds from the window, and below it was a thick dense forest. Oh, so it's finally morning. Maybe that knocking sound was someone who came to bring me some breakfast.

The knocking stopped along with the door knob clicking open. It revealed a girl wearing a butler's uniform similar to what the butlers at home wore.

"Uhh, I'm sorry, it took long for the door to open so I had to get in by myself..." She sheepishly stammered.

"What? Uhh no... Its okay... where's Gon?"

"Eh?" She gave me a confused look.

"Huh?" I gave her back the same confused look.

"Umm, anyways..." She tried to break the awkward silence. "I came here to deliver your uniform, Kill-san... right? I'm very sorry it took me long."

Wait a sec... SO THAT WASN'T A DREAM?!

She placed the neatly folded uniform in my bed, and the matching leather shoes for it on the floor. "I have to go Kill-san, Tsubone-san is waiting for you at the lounge downstairs. Nice to meet you..."

So everything was real?! That I jumped 21 years backwards and I'm stuck in this time period having to babysit that young aniki, and I'm supposed to wake up at 5 and...

HOLY FUCKING SHIT. I'm late! I'm doomed! It's already 6:30 am and I'm still in my shorts, with my hair in total chaos! I can't afford to screw this up! This is the last chance given to me to prove my worth and trustworthiness! Gotta get going right now or else...!

Knock knock!

Oh geez... what again?! I'm in a hurry... whatever, she can just enter the room again by herself...

Knock knock!

"Just open it by yourself!"

For crying out loud. Geez, I had to hurry and change into this uniform! Putting on the pants... then, buttoning this polo shirt... AH! yeah and my hair too! Wait! I still had to wear socks... Oh! and the leather shoes!...

"Ahem...!"

I was too tangled up to notice someone already made it inside the room. I was caught with a half-buttoned polo shirt, a brush on my head, my blue tail coat hanging on my shoulders while struggling to put on the sock on my left foot.

"Umm.. good morning?" I greeted with a guilty look. "Tsubone-san...?"

"The left wing consists of the pantry room, the main kitchen, the servants kitchen... and the right consists of the..."

Yawn... Do I need to learn all of these? I can draw a detailed map of our whole mansion. Tsubone is touring me around as one of my first lessons.

"AHEM!"

"Y-YES MA'AM!"

"Pay attention..." She told me in a low yet stressed monotone. She meant business. "The young master wakes up at 8 and we only had an hour and a half to finish your first lesson."

"Yes ma'am..." I conceded.

She continued speaking, introducing me every area we pass by.

"Umm... excuse me?" I started to speak the moment she paused after talking. "May I know why I'm not taking the same classes together with other butlers?"

"Good question." She looked back at me as we continued walking. "It was because babysitters have special lessons and most of their tasks differ from regular butlers. It only meant that you needed to be more familiar with the household than the rest. Specially when it comes to the Young Master who is your responsibility..."

"I see..." Hah! I knew that creep more than anyone else.

"Make sure to read your manual every now and then."

"Yes Ma'am..."

I gave a slight nod in which something caught my attention as we were heading to turn to a corner...

"You know what to do." She instructed me. "The family members. Let's see if you really were listening..."

It was dad. He's about to cross paths with me in this alley. I suddenly felt nervous. I felt sweat on my forehead as he was slowly approaching us. Will he recognize me?

"Good morning, Master Silluva..." I gave him a bow. So was Tsubone.

He walked like he saw nothing. I didn't rise until he passed at least 3 meters away. Phew!

"Well done." Tsubone complimented. Of course! How could I not know my own father? sheesh.

I continued trailing my eyes to where he was headed to. I am somehow tempted to take a photo of him and brag about it at home to show the difference, then and now about our mansion and the rest of the people around, heehee!

"Let's proceed..." Tsubone called me out whilst she continued walking.

"Finally..."

I took a deep breath as I stood in front of the door. It's time for that brat to wake up, and I had to help him the whole day round with everything that he needed.

I fixed my collar before eventually knocking on the door.

"Young Master...?"

No response. He was probably asleep yet. I knocked once more.

"Remember, if the young master isn't responding up to three knocks, you're allowed to open the door and enter." I recalled. I know it was in my manual. But I take considerations more of the things that I can remember as the master back then.

I am surprised however about how they did not even bother to put a transmitter into my uniform to monitor whatever I'm doing. I am a trainee. As far as I could remember, every new trainee is being attached of one so to prevent them from doing anything 'stupid'. Did I really gain dad's trust like what mom told me last night? Why didn't he react when he saw me a while ago? Or maybe he was aware that I am his son from the future?

Nah. I should stop thinking and get to my current situation. I am now the servant, not the master. I wear this uniform for a reason...

Knock knock!

I knocked and asked once again. "Young Master?"

Still with zero responses. One last knock, if he doesn't respond to this, I have to open the door and wake his ass up to get going. That brat needs some discipline... Haha...!

"Young Master?" I waited for one more minute.

Okay no response. I twisted the knob to realize the room wasn't locked, however before I could enter somebody called me out.

"You're late..."

I heard that tiny voice again from behind. There he is, all dressed up, looking fresh and ready. His hair neatly brushed, with his bangs shoved to the side. He looked up to me as I faced him to greet him a good morning.

"Good morning Young Master!" I faked a smile as I sat down to reach his level.

"You're actually an hour late. I woke up earlier today..." He told me.

Wow! That was dirty! I was told that his schedule to wake up was 8! Who would've known he would wake up earlier than usual?

"I'm sorry, Young Master...!" I bowed in apology.

"It's fine. I don't need your help in dressing up anyways." He started walking.

"Umm, sooo, did you have your breakfast yet? Shall we head to the dining hall? Or you want me to call to the kitchen to order? How about...?"

"It's fine..." He continued walking. I just followed him anyway. I hate how he's still bossing me around. He just got lucky. Or shall I say, he's ALWAYS lucky. Back then, he's older and stronger than me and I can't talk back. Right now he's younger and weaker than me but he's literally the master and I'm the servant!

"Uhh, Young Master...? The dining hall is located that ways..."

"Who said I'll be eating breakfast?" He asked sarcastically. "You should read your manual carefully. Today is my schedule for Hunger Endurance... I am not supposed to eat anything for the whole day round or so..."

"Oh...!" I was dumbfounded... How could I forget that... sheesh! "R-right...! I'm sorry... you see? Newbie here...? Hahaha...!" I gave him a chuckle to conceal my impatience about the matter. He's acting like a total smart ass!

"Maybe YOU needed breakfast... We still have time. My classes would start 30 minutes from now."

Did he just say that? Or I just misheard that he was actually fine about me using the remaining time up to eat breakfast?

He finally stopped in front of a telephone line attached by the wall, while I was catching up behind. He stared up at it until I finally caught up.

"Lift me." He commanded.

I did so anyways... What is he up to?

He picked the phone up, and started to dial while I held him up...

"Hello?" He spoke.

END OF CHAPTER 6