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Elodea pointed a finger gun at him. Which ended up him calling upon an unwarranted game of rock paper scissors. "Rock-paper-scissors!" One after the another they headbutted each other with a draw. The precision. The trajectory. The flawlessness of their speed. Father and son were evenly matched. But it only took Killua a nanosecond to analyze the curvature of Elodea's thumb to foresee that he would in fact play rock, and therefore Killua could counter back his attack with paper, ending the draw, thus winning the battle. The seconds were counting down, and he could see Elodea's hand move into the precise position he wanted. Killua snickered, he was a master at this game just as he mastered the game of darts when he was only six years old. A genius. A protégé. He played paper and already counted his victory as he waited for Elodea to play exactly what he expected him to play, ro—wait, is that a hand sign? "Fire-style jutsu!" Elodea countered Killua's paper attack and (theoretically) burned his paper attack (and ego) into a crisp by drawing the only hand sign he could remember from season 1 of Naruto while watching episodes with Kostas in his bedroom past midnight. The fire summoning jutsu, a secret technique originated from the Uchiha Clan. Elodea learned the true meaning of nakama from that show. And that Rock Lee, aka bushy brows, was the most underrated character in the anime who honestly deserved more love than what he originally got. Like most people. "Fire beats paper, I win!"

"Hiiiiiiiiiiii SEXY!!! :D How are ya doing today :3?"