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Chapter 10: Departure
Miel's POV
Two feet are swinging after each other, gracefully synchronizing in a fond harmony, making the tip tap beat like a well-arranged musical sound, glimmered every time the soles touched the plain windy road.
How so?
Because they were my feet, DUH.
Okay. No more joke, running would be the most proper word to describe what my feet were doing right now. It's just a common run, making annoying noises to surrounding and getting yelled because I didn't care of whoever was in my way. I was running towards Killua's room, delivering their orders, like a poor servant obeyed her merciless masters. Pitifully.
Well, honestly, I was doing it on purpose. Maybe it would appear any minute I arrived there, that's why I agreed to go bought them their snacks. It had been 2 hours after I left the hotel. If anyone wouldn't ask what's my reason for taking so long, I'm gonna keep it forever. I didn't want to talk about it. Too long to tell, troublesome, and tiresome. I didn't even want to remember it.
Say what? The shopkeepers were freaked out after seeing me getting inside and they were shooting me with hard looks, like I was zombie who came back to life. All people were spreading aside to make way for me and that sure was a big insult! What's more? It happened to almost all the mini market I went into. What's more again? The order Bisuke wanted was very rare! That's why I had to go to about sixteen minimarkets to look for it! And what's more than that? All of the mini markets weren't located nearby to each other! AT ALL!
In the last shop I finally found it. But the cashier was trembling so hard, he could barely lift the stuff I bought. It was just one snack, duh. Type the price, gave me the bill, and I would go forever from your life, what's taking you so long? He was taking too long and that made the uncomfortable atmosphere went just worse. In the end, I input the price on the machine by MYSELF.
Funny, doesn't it?
Yes it was. It was very funny. Who would think it didn't? let's laughing out loud, then.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
This misfortune of a day, I would forget it for eternity.
"Hey, everyone! I'm back!"
I slammed the door open because I was in a hurry.
"Oh, welcome back Miel!" Gon greeted me. He was lying on the floor, hardly breathing. Beside him, Killua was on the verge too although the room was already cool from the air conditioner. Well, me too was bathed in sweat, so happy beyond grateful to be finally stood up in a -I still wouldn't consider it- cool room.
I was hurrying my run towards them to put down the plastic bags of their orders because... I don't think I can hold it anymore.
"Miel, what takes you so long?" Leorio asked me. He sat behind the boys and wasn't coordinating Ten anymore.
I rather confused to just run or answer him properly. I realized, he noticed the two seconds of total silence which went by like forever while I was completely looking at him, before an embarrassing collection of three words slipped out shamelessly, without any warning, without any filter, forcedly breaking through my parted pinkish lips in a so...lowly sound. "I wanna pee..."
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"HAAAHAHAHAHA!" Killua was the first to crack up really hard, "She wants to pee after looking at your face, Riorio!"
"Ahahahahaha! Hahahaha!" The following came out from Gon. The boys were cracking on the floor, filling the room with echoed laughter. They held stomach like trying to stop the laughing, but well...to no avail. "Oops...gomen Leorio..." Gon realized and quickly covered his mouth while Killua was discernibly laughing hard.
"Waaaa...Mieeel... Is that true?" Leorio sounded so helpless. He looked at me sad, feeling like betrayed and oppressed. Oh, I'm sorry...
"No, I don't mean it, I'm sorry, Leorio... Excuse me." I run towards the bathroom and quickly shut the door closed, but came to open it again. "Killua! Your knob is broken, you know. I can't close the door."
"You're the one who broke it!" He stopped laughing and quickly replying.
"Oh, yeah... I forgot. Oh, there's a bucket." After spotting a bucket, I closed the door and supported the door with it.
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After a while, my business was clear and I came out in relief. I saw the group was busy with each other's stuffs; they must be yearning for my arrival. Too bad, I couldn't arrive early. I came closer towards the guys, but before I could sit beside them, a SUPER yell was being screamed out directly by Gon the Tormentor. "MIEL!"
"Wha- what! What! What!" Surprised, I jumped backward while I had bend my knees half way down and then fell on my butt.
"Your nose..." He said slowly, pointing his finger towards me.
My nose? Still steadying my breath, I quickly checked on the tip of my nose and rubbed it with full fingers. Nothing on it. Then I moved below. Warm. And thick fluid was running. Oh! Finally! "Oh, this..."
"You okay Miel? Should I check on you?" Leorio offered a, maybe it's called 'help'. Check on me? Who is he to check on me?
"This isn't the first time. Usually I become like this when my body can't stand the tiredness." After wiping the blood, I put both hands on my ears, inside the hole. "Even if I can still run for three kilometers, still... See." I showed them my fingers. They were covered in warm red liquid. Fairly much. Yes, my ears were running blood. Once I got my nose run, my ears would follow. There was always no sign of pain, they just came out like that.
The trio only locked eyes with the hands I showed them. While they were quiet, my orbs were scanning the room to find Bisuke, she would be the main star here. We crossed sight.
She got up and came closer. After signing the trio to step aside, she sat before me and her eyes run to scan my whole face. She gazed at me like trying to read my face and she seemed terrified. "You're pale..."
"Everybody knows, Bisuke..." I palm faced. I thought she would feel guilty already and bowed thousands of sorry, so I could finally scream my royal glory. There, she just beamed me with no concern eyes.
"You said that you're tired, go get some rest, then." She commanded me. Feeling like a sitting duck, my head felt blank, as blank as a sheet of white paper, as white as my skin layer. She didn't even say that one word; sorry. My calculation was messed up. Much too far.
Well, at least she did let me rest. I just got up and soundlessly went towards the door to exit the room. After being outside when I was about to close the door, she said gently "Thank you, Miel."
Knock knock
"Yeeees...!"
I effectively tilted my head the door way on my right. It was nine at night and nobody had visited me before, I would be very honored if that was the phenomenal 'ghost' who generously took the time to appear for free. I ran towards the door leaving my current activity unfinished. Sniff. Gon. Uh, no way. Why would he?
Why would he?
Yeah, why would he? Was he about to borrow something? Was he about to inform something? Was he about to lend me something? Was he about to...talk to me? Was he about to...comfort me?
"Kyaaaaaaa!"
Oops!
I shut my mouth immediately. Wild images were dancing randomly, quickly went by one after another, irregularly forming an unrythmical picture of me...and him. Ugh, unrythmical...? Was that even a word?
Knock knock
"Yeess!" I couldn't stop the grin. I was sure I'd be said freak if I didn't stop at instant. I opened the door eventually, still wearing my stupid grin...which is... dropping gradually. "Oh, you..."
"You're just grinning? And what's that yell for? On top of that, can you PUT ON something as a CLOTH?" Killua Zaoldyeck was right before my ground, blabbering like old hag, in poker face, while his eyes were skimming me from top to toe. That face was really unreadable. No emotion. Or he was just bored?
He wore purple sleeve-less shirt and baggy pants with a stripe on each side, making him looked like a little brat added by the baby face. Even though his face now was utterly far from a baby's expression. It would only be in a horror film if I saw a baby was wearing that face.
"I'm PUT-ting on something by now. Quick, come in." I commanded him. I'm just wearing a fitting with thin-strapped tanktop and short pants, okay, they were rather revealing. He just did not know that I always naked-sleep here. If only you knew howhellish the HOT was here...
Earlier times I could still endure it, but the climate just wouldn't get adapted to me, so I'm not the one to point at.
"By wearing such lingerie, you SHAMELESSLY invite me in? You finally got the guts to se-duce me now?" He said the word seduce with an utter space.
"Oh, dirty mind." I visibly rolled my eyes. "I don't want that bug to bite me again. It's itchy. You want to talk, right? Then get in. I'm going to close the door."
"You mean, mosquito?" The silvery-white haired was eventually on his way inside and swiftly went to make up table.
"Is that how they're called here? Mosquito. We don't have that thing in my place." I closed the door in a flash. That mosquito one was really terrifying. "So, what do you want to say?" I went his way and finished my business. That was applying on night cream and other stuffs.
"What's that?" He stepped aside and watched me like figuring out 'how a clown looks funny'.
"Face cream. So I don't get freckles." I answered shortly as looking at him in the mirror. He looked twisted.
"Woman..." That brat said in underestimating manner, shutting his eyes, and went away to explore my room more. I could figure out what's flying in his mind. 'That's the only thing matter for them, rather than the brain-usage'. If only you knew how terrifying of getting freckles, you vanilla ice cream... Did you ever think whether I really want or didn't want to do this troublesome? Did it ever flash in your mind? You thought my skin would stay smooth just by doing nothing at all? Go back to hell, Killua.
"So happy to have a fiancée who is so understanding." I said sarcastically.
"Good for you." He quick-replied.
"You don't want to have a face full of freckles fiancée, right?"
"I prefer not having any in the first place." It was clearly meant : I don't enjoy having any fiancée. No matter how the creature look like.
I clenched my lips tight.
Okay.
"What brings you here?" I had finished applying the creams. I went to take some books from my red bag and put them on the table. Daily routine, study. I still had a lot to understand the stuffs, culture, superstition, even trends of this outside world. The book was like the one for social subject, it had questions after the reading. I had read some last night so I was taking the questions now. And of course, it was my language edition.
"It's Bisuke." Killua answered from somewhere I don't know. He was behind me of course. As continuing my study, I listened to him. "She wanted me to deliver some words for you." I heard a paper was unfolded.
But suddenly it was grasped into a ball. I swirled my head to see what happen only to watch Killua threw it easily to the bin on his left about two meters away from him, even without a glance at it. "She just want to say sorry to you. She feels guilty and send me here to make sure that apologize is delivered." His tone was flat. I guess that paper was a letter full of apologize.
Well, in the end I did drill something into her. This way she would never dare to ask me around. Proved by that letter. What could be better? She would prevent anyone not to order me anything cause she knew if I got too tired my nose and ears would get bleeding and her motherly nature wouldn't want it to be happened. Hihi. Aiyaaa~ , mission accomplished.
But, hey. "Why does it has to be you who come here? Gon and her are in the same floor as me." I retorted.
"Gon got something to clear off. Leorio too." He said while coming closer and leaning his head forward to situated his nose near my neck. And start sniffing. Once, twice, every now and then he moved to my shoulder, arm, even my hair like searching for something. I kept my silence, waiting for what would happen next as my eyes followed his movements. Arriving again on my right shoulder, his brows knitted like disappointed. Then, he pull back and took out a chair to put it beside me. He sat down with a 45 degrees bent arm on the table supporting his head, his gaze beamed at my books and he suddenly asked. "What are you doing? Reading?"
?
Sometimes Killua was a freak.
Ah, new information about him.
"I'm studying." I continued on the questions.
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Silence occupied the wide room.
That boy didn't have anything to say and was glaring at me with those icy blue gazes. But he felt relax somehow, it wasn't like those earlier nasty days. The room wasn't tensed and I felt light, sort of comfortable. Since I was in a good mood, I thought up something to make the conversation went on. "Hey, it's just two of us here." I began. "It's awkward, ne? We haven't known each other much, so... Let's talk about us."
"No mood." He quick-replied, again.
I tilted at him and still trying to persuade him. "Oh, come on. It's not wasting time and you can learn more about something out from your world. You can ask anything."
"Even being with you is a real waste of time..." He murmured. I silently jolted. Effectively, I looked at him in the eye and idiotically waited for what scene would appear next as the continuation of this one hell of an awkward. It was just him stayed in the exact same position. Just blinking regularly a couple times. And do nothing.
Then, why are you still here, jackass...
"Killua, how old are you?" I asked then.
"Don't know, it'd been years after the last celebration." Oh, he answered.
"Ooh, can't help it then. Oh, when did you first meet Gon?"
"Hmmm..." His right hand moved below to rub his chin. He tried to remember as his orbs went upward. "Maybe about two years ago, I'm still twelve back then." There, he recalled it. Two years, that's how he smelled similar to Gon's. I remembered for that was his smell back in his house. It's why he was smelled different from the rest. He had really been with Gon for a long time.
"So, you're about fourteen now? Or going on fifteen? I thought you have the same age as me. Even Papa thought like that."
"So, I've turned fourteen now? What about you?"
"I'm thirteen."
"LIAR!"
"HUH?!" I was really surprised! He suddenly shot at my face! "I'm not lying, Killua!"
"Look at your height, your face, and body, you must be at least sixteen or seventeen. You fake your age, so you'd look cute in front of a guy?"
"I'm not lying! That's true! If I was really that tall, then it's you who's short! Yo, shortie!"
"Who are you calling short?!"
"It's you! Who else?!"
"You do got some nerve inside that stupid brain, girl." He was slightly furious, but suddenly stopped. His next sentence did clicking something at my -rationality. "Oh, stupid brainy always have the stupid nerve with them. It's just simply a fact that you, idiots, dare to do shit tons of idiocies."
"Who are you calling stupid brain?!" My left palm hit the table sound echoed off the wall. I had enough of those stupid calling. He knew nothing about me, yet he rattled everything that glibly.
"It's you. Who else?"
"You damn ass!"
Anger was burning the urge to crush him in my grip. It really did. Right hand was coming to grab his head, but he dodged it calmly to then voluntarily received my grab with his left arm. Okay, I ain't speedy, so I'll show you how POWERFUL I can get!
Uncontrollably, my grip crushed his forearm so hard, it was ringing the cracking sound in the whole room. I continued with reaching out for his face with my left hand, where he had slipped his free hand swiftly motioned in the gap to effortlessly pin my neck down.
"AAAGH!" My upper body bang to the table from the pressure he gave on my neck, making my back faced him. He held me down on the table, his fingers were on top of my head, preventing any moves I could make, but I was still clutching his bare arm. I tightened my grip and squashed it harder.
But ...
I can still feel his arm on my palm.
"Amateur..." He chuckled. "Looks like you weren't lying when you said that you don't have any battle experience."
"You..." I almost couldn't finish my words. Questions began to barge out. I started with "What are you?"
"Huuu..." His sly voice came out. He let go of his hand. But I'm not. Then, I placed left palm on the table to start standing. "Have you got some idea of why to not mess around me, now?" He said it arrogantly, yet he helped me to sit down, he placed his hand to support my left elbow and guide me tenderly on the chair.
I could just shot him wide opened eyes, not believing of what happen by now. This boy was different. No, I knew already he was different, but not to this SO MUCH different. I gazed at my gripping hand. His arms looked like squeezed hardly. "Is it not hurt?" I almost whispered.
"Not really." He answered with a small smile.
"Liar..."
"I'm not lying."
"But..." My brows rose. "You... Your arm should have been crushed by now..."
"Surprised...?" He smirked.
"Very..." I still hadn't let go. Instantly, I tried to crush it harder. I peeked up to see his face. The same expression. "I'm not holding back... I was on rampage before... But even till now, it won't be crushed..." My voice came out as girly and shrill like a little girl. That only appeared when I was so disappointed, desperate, and couldn't stand the reality before me. Measuring the pieces all together, I could only conclude something I really didn't want to admit. "You are Monster."
"Said the Monster." He responded playfully. Waving his arm, he signed me to let go. "You really want to crush it, huh?"
I did it hesitantly, slowly removing my fingers one by one. I'm yearning for clues. Information. Data. Or anything which could make me understand of why this (sur)reality was thrown over my face. The fastest way was to find out more about him.
"Killua, what did you do in the past?" I went straight to the point. I saw his face all over, trying to get some mien changes. He stayed calm, no sign of surprised or unprepared heart.
Killua swung his arm up and down, only to relax it. I saw the imprint of my hand there, the ivory color was turning reddish in no time. It didn't break or even bulge. Curiosity was wrapping me in overwhelm state, eager to receive the answer real soon. Him, in his young age, was okay to get my real grip, he wasn't a common teenage boy. Uh, right, a common boy wouldn't have a dog such as that to watch his household. Yes, even his house, it crystal clear was a whole mountain!
After putting his arm on his lap, he answered. "Well, if you're asking like that...should I tell you?" He teased me with that Oh-!-So-Damn-Shit smirk. Bad boy... It was really irking.
"Stop teasing, tell me already...!" My lips curled in pout, I folded my arms in cross before my chest. Been made to wait from eager was so getting on nerves system. I didn't know if that was the cause or what but I could feel my eyes-sockets were gradually dropping down.
"An idiot who can't even let an ant being stepped on won't ever like to hear it. You've been warned." He said it seriously.
"That's irrelevant. Don't change the subject, what's so hard about telling things you've experienced by yourself?" I couldn't see anything by now. It was black screen.
"It's not that I'm troubled to talk about it, I'm just considering your-idiot-self. You should go thank me to at least not forgetting your dumb mentality into my consideration." I could only hear his rambling with nothing to move my lips for spitting back.
My muscles felt relaxed, the energy was leaving me off.
"Oi."
I felt some warmness underneath my nose and...
"Oi, you're listening? Ugh, Shit! your nose starts again!"
That...
"Geez... Now, what should I do...?"
Was the only thing which I could remember about last night.
The heat of the room temperature brought the urge to lift my eyes opened, despite of cool blows provided by the air conditioner. The weight on top of me did bug for sure, I peeked downward only to have the thick maroon blanket was fully wrapping my whole body, only leaving my head to face the air. That chair across my sight got my very attention. My last spot was there but I ended up laying here and completed with blanket...
Oh, perhaps, it's Killua...
Not even a cell of myself thought he would go as this far as to bring me up here.
He was quite a man, huh... I thought to myself.
I quickly got up to get shower and ready for the training. Not that I finally agreed, but if I had been sunk into something, I should finish it with all my might. That, was one quote from Papa. Beside, mastering Nen was sounded awesome, I'm feeling like having a new power to be possessed.
"Hi, Bisuke!" I met her on the way to the lift.
"Hi, Miel. How's your sleep?" She answered as she touched the button to bring the lift up.
"I slept tight. Thanks for asking. By the way, what time is it?" Ting. The lift's doors were sliding opened.
"Hn? It's about ten."She got into the lift and I followed. "Miel..."
"Yeah?" I watched her pressing the circle with number two in it. Looking down at her shoes, she remained quiet, and hissed out something. "What is it Bisuke?" I asked
"I'M SORRY!" She yelled out in a so quick turn, causing me jumped off from startle. Her eyes were tearing river, she clutched both hands to each other and sadness was all that seemed. She continued the apology section.
"I'm sorry for causing you trouble! I shouldn't ask you when you're so tired! I see you're alright and considering your base, I think you'd still be okay! I, I, I, I don't know... I won't do it again! Ever! Please! Please! Please! Please forgive me! Please forgive me! MIEL!"
"Eeeh, yeah yeah, I forgive you already, Bisuke! I'm not angry to you! All is well! All is well!" Hearing the speeding words were rapidly spoken made me spoke in rapid too.
"Really?!"
"Yeah!"
"Don't lie, Miel!"
"Huh? I'm not lying! Why is everyone saying that I'm a liar?"
"Really? I've done a horrible thing to you!"
"Eeh, it's okay. In the end I'm still okay, see?"
She saw me in worried at my very okay condition. "I'm sorry..." She went on it, again.
"No problem!" I said practically. She was about to say something but I cut it immediately. "It's okay. All is well. I forgive you. You're not at fault. Let's end it here." And that was finale.
In the end, we went to Killua's room again. Just as I got near the room, I could hear the happy chatters over it. When the door was opened, it was fully overflowed by laughter and lively atmosphere, gave me the friendly feeling and relaxing air. The trio was chattering on the floor, laughing, commenting, and made joke out of one's statement. They actually were long friends.
"Miel! Morning!" After noticing our presence, rising his full arm, Gon greeted me cheerfully and immediately got up to rush my way. Behind him, still sitting, Leorio and Killua followed by turning their heads. "How's your body?" Gon asked in concern. "Are you feeling okay? You can rest for a day or maybe more if you don't feel alright, ne Bisuke?" He turned to face Bisuke on his right.
"No need. I'm totally okay, Gon. I've rested for a night and that's enough!" I replied with a wide grin to convince him that I was really okay.
"Oh, that's right! Me too, if I was too tired, sleeping for a night will really do!" That dazzling smile was once again presented on live. I saw from the corner of Gon's shoulder the remaining two were coming this way.
"Girl, you make us worried yesterday. Even this fiancée of yours was so troubled till he scolded us for making you run to get our orders done." At the exact time with Killua's whipping head, Leorio pull out his playful smile as he pointed his finger above Killua's head on his right and continued to tease him. "He said we shouldn't treat you different, we should have understand your condition who just woke up. He scolded us like a mommy defending her little girl from the neighborhood bully."
"Haha! Really? But he ordered too yesterday!" I put on mocking face to look at the latter.
"I did not! And you idiot, you better stop that face or I'll make it dissappear forever!" The latter immediately ranted. He hit his index finger on Leorio's chest. "And you too was ordering her around, Riorio!"
"Brat! It's Leorio!"
Those two started wrestling... What's the word? Cheerfully? Yeah! Cheerfully! They looked like kindergarten kids fighting over a cheap candy which could be picked up randomly on the road. Gon and I could only noticed our laughter was leaving out sincerely from the heart at their ridiculously immature fight.
"Haha...ha... But, it's true, Miel." Gon spoke to me after wiping off the tears from laughing. "I'm sorry, I should have insisted to go in place of you. I haven't said it before. I'm sorry Miel and thank you. For everything."
Before I could process it and felt how so meaningful it was, Leorio added. "Uh, me too." He stopped his fight and got near. "I'm sorry Miel for the bad things I've ever said or done to you. Thank you so much, you can still give us that pure laughter. I sincerely apologize and grateful to you." He slightly bowed his head.
"Uh..." Was the only thing came out by my brain. This was too sudden and now they even bowed down before me now that made me more confused of what action I should composed to respond theirs. I looked up to Killua like searching for a help, yet he just looked the other way and walked away after throwing his hands in his pockets.
Why couldn't he be a man in this now confusing situation?
"Guys, please, enough... I do not deserve anything to receive such honor...really...please stand up..." I could finally arranged some words to break the awkward condition. Upon heard it they pull their body up to face me steady.
"We really mean it, Miel. Please accept our apology." Gon said and they were about to bow down again, so I stopped them at once, fortunately succeeded to prevent them doing it or else I would really explode from this embarrassment.
"I... I understand, I've accepted it already. Please no bow down again, I don't know what to do while you two were doing it..." My cheeks felt warm and burning, my brows were arching up, my heart was skipping a beat, I was feeling warm, no, hot. Uh, the heat must have been reaching its top point.
"Okay, okay." Bisuke clapped her hands to get attention. We did pay our very attention to her and it's effectively ended this embarrassing moment. "Everything's been unfold, right? There's no hard feelings again. Now, shall we start?"
All four replied on the same wavelength. "OSU!"
That settled it, I could know the visibly invisible gap between me and these fellows was surely narrowing to the extent where Leorio's word that night was slowly becoming true. Though this feeling here was very embarrassing, I didn't hate it even a crisp. Even secretly wanting more of this feeling to once again, no, more, more, and more again to experience it in the future. It's just like when your sleep at the cold night was completed with a furry blanket. Like your hot tea was added by the sweet honey. Everything was completed. I didn't want to lose nor forgot it, I wanted to keep it safe and secured in my small memory part of my brain. Feeling accepted in a strange country was more than I could ever wish.
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At least, for now.
"Yosh! It's finally time!"
Gon's full of confident voice was sounding rich with integrity and spirit of youth as like leading all of us. Two weeks of training had gone by like a year in full of pleasant feelings. Doing something together felt so much better than I could imagine all this time. I even felt alright to not doing my studies intensively like before.
When I focused on developing myself only, the time was always after me to remind that I still had a lot to be advanced, made me do everything hurriedly and couldn't enjoy every second of it. I couldn't believe it till now, everything seemed like a vague dream, but this feeling of brightness was real there, here, resting securely in my blooming little heart. That's exactly like what the hero said in that comic book: when you do something together with your friends, the world feels like rotating slower, which is giving more time to enjoy our life with the ones dearest; friends.
At first I thought that was just a crap of bullshit and I was smacked wrong now. Shishi…
We were being in the airport and Leorio was here to drive our departure. I crossed sight with him and he gave me the big bro smile, that was very -genuine. I knew the sincerity beneath it, I knew he really meant it, I knew he didn't hide anything nor pretend it. My feeling told me, and I did want to believe it. That it was sincere, no lie, no cover, no wrapping, no fakes. "Take care, Miel. I'm sorry for everything and... Thank you."
I nodded in understanding of our new developed level of relationship, he, was comfortable to be around me now. I noticed the wide grin had been plastered on my face since I could remember. I must be looked like a freaking clown.
Gon yelled out in excitement, expecting of the embarking new adventure ahead.
"TERACOTTA! HERE WE GO!"
And we all had to correct him.
"It's Terazia, Goooon...!"
"Hee?" the puppy only scratched on his cheek sheepishly.
A/N : and they're off to Terazia!
fuuuhh…. It was harder than it looks, really. I don't predict it to be this so late to be updated. And sooo this is chapter ten! Hope you enjoy it! I try not to be dark because I like light reading the most since it doesn't eat my time up to read, but I have feeling, the original plot will be actually dark. That's why I warned it in the first chapter.
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Anyway, you can say that I'm doing it for my pleasure too, but readers will always be number one!
Yeah this is an adventure about a little girl who is only hitch hiking to have some accompany on her journey around the world. Seemed like it but I assure you it's just the surface, the real problem doesn't even lay on herself. She does not bring problems nor absorbing it, but the for real problem, probably I haven't add any of those. Sorry. It's just flowing like water. I can't stop it if I don't have anything to block the stream.
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