［鎖野郎］the chain jerk

    ❝I don’t know who this Retz is,❞ He says flatly while at the same time expressing zero interest in finding out. ❝But Killua has his moments. I suppose he is what one would rightly call tsundere at times, more so than Gon anyway.❞

     ❝Who wants to know?❞ Demands the nen user in question, his steely gaze receiving the stranger from beneath deeply furrowed brows. ❝I am very busy right now so if small talk is what you’re after, I simply cannot oblige you.❞

   ❝Forgive my ignorance, but I have absolutely no idea who those people are, ❞ Kurapika confesses simply, his facial expression set to match his unmissable perplexity. Still, he is genuinely interested, hence why he hasn’t walked away yet. ❝At any rate, the Gon I know is far too young to be involved in any interpersonal relationship of that sort. Surely you must be referring to someone else.❞

    ❝Leorio, although I truly appreciate the sentiment,❞ Comes an irritated voice from the other end of the phone, Kurapika’s words denoting just the right amount of displeasure to be expected of the high-strung, sleep-deprived black list hunter. ❝If you attempt to lay so much as one finger on me, I will not hesitate to then rip off your arms and feed them to you.❞