☼ ISLAND BOY. ☼

[ I HONESTLY DONT KNOW IF IM ALIVE OR NOT???? rn i feel like i can write gon so !!! ]

[ oMG HAKA AHFISKJGS super sorry for disappearing for so long ashfakdjg irl has been extremely busy amongst other things but im fine!!! 

            It had been ages since he had learned the skills of a marksman and equally as long since he had used a gun; he preferred using his body as a weapon for convenience and speed. Firearms were difficult albeit possible to smuggle through security——regular arms weren’t. The ability Gon was considering had the same perks, more or less, but there were a few holes to patch up first.

                ❛ Isn’t that similar to your ‘Paper’ attack? And at any rate… ❜

Killua closed the distance between them, arm outstretched. His fingers clutched the barrel of the toy gun, and with a twitch, he tipped the gun upright. Sure, he hadn’t fired one in a while, but he knew side firing was useless. Clearly, Gon had been watching too much tv. An eyebrow arched when he continued in a slightly more berating tone. Having another emission ability wouldn’t be bad, but he should at least learn how to shoot like a pro.

               ❛ Holding it like this gives the best shot. You need to keep your eyes open, too. ❜

     “...... Oh!”

It takes him a moment before he puts the two together. He guesses that from someone else’s perspective, his ‘paper’ attack is really like shooting a gun. Gon can’t put words to it yet but there’s a conflict in his mind. The paper attack... is supposed to be different. Not just shooting out in that fixed round shape, but maybe, really become something flat like paper...! But it isn’t like Gon’s good enough to manipulate his nen like that yet, so he keeps it to himself. And maybe when he manages to do it, he can surprise Killua!

He blinks as Killua adjusts his position, feeling a slight disappointment as he gets into a less... cool posture. But if Killua says so, then he must be right. He sadly decides not erase the images of the TV series from his mind.

                  ✂ Miura was relieved that Gon let the idea of using the doll go, he didn’t want to put his friend in any danger. Although he wasn’t sure how one would manage to sit on a doll made of nen, it seemed a bit silly. The ravenette was someone glad that Gon was not a specialist, who knows what would’ve happened had that been the case. “Well I promise only to use it in an emergency when I need to find you…. I won’t use it to spy on you or hurt you. You have my word..”  

A promise he was going to keep. Still he felt remorse for making it but he hadn’t really thought before doing so. It was a spur of the moment action and it was very good that Gon trusted him so much. He would be sure to make sure the trust was earned.

“Oh I guess I don’t have to offer anything but.. you were nice to me and… I’m used to being alone…” Fidgeting with some of his dark hair, twirling it around his finger, Miura glanced to the ground. “I’m usually alone and not many people bother speaking to me… I don’t know I just… it feels like I should return your kindness somehow..?”   ✂

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His mouth forms an ‘o’ in response. He didn’t even consider the possibility of Miura using it to spy or hurt him. And thought it was kind of interesting that Miura specifically reassures him of things that he didn’t suspect Miura of ever wanting to do.

( A second thought later tells him that these are common concerns that people would definitely have. But like what he said before, Gon doesn’t think that Miura would ever do that at all. )

He does frown a little the moment his new friend talks about being used to being alone. He has known him for barely a few hours but he really likes spending time with him! He didn’t see why he has to get used to being alone...!

--Okay. Gon knows that some people like to be alone, but people who like to be alone won’t say things like this, right?

He grins but shakes his head. “Mito-san said that the things I cook don’t really taste good but I think it should be okay! I tried to test-taste it!”

It’s definitely not food that can be served to friends and Killua probably would have stopped eating after a bite but Gon thought it was edible still. He didn’t have much standards.

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                         ° “Because when you’re dumb, you’re reckless, when you’re reckless you get into dangerous situations, when you get into dangerous situations you die. I would think it’s pretty simple logic. You can’t always overestimate your own strength, it’ll be your downfall…” The boys face contorted in confusion as if trying to remember something. “or something like that yeah.. old geezer always saying weird things… never mind it’s dumb to think you can just go anywhere you want and not get hurt, that’s exactly how you get hurt!” 

 Zinzael put his hands on his hips and began down the hidden path, looking over his shoulder to make sure the strange boy was following him. “My name is Zinzael and i’m not always this nice so don’t get used to it okay?” 

Down the path they walked there was a creek and Zinzael leaped from stone to stone to get across it, not really making sure his new companion was keeping up. “You want to go there because of pure curiosity? you’re really strange… oh yeah what’s your name? I can’t introduce you to my teacher as just weird green kid...”  °

The stranger’s reply leaves him with his mouth opening. Gon wants to retort. Those are words that Killua similarly dish out towards him. Which has been annoying enough even with the months and months of friendship with him. But hearing it from someone that he has met for merely two minutes... Somehow, Gon couldn’t really conjure up the same irritation and words that surely would have been out of his mouth if the speaker was Killua.

“That’s why I’m trying to get stronger so that won’t happen.” A mumble, meant more for Gon himself than an actual response. Though, he’s blinking at the confusion despite the surety in the other’s face just seconds before. “You said it’s weird!”

Words said in an accusatory tone before he realises they’re out of his mouth, and it’s a second later that he elaborates. “If you think it’s weird, it means that you don’t agree with it! So you can’t say that about me either!”

He huffs, following the boy through the path. Despite Gon’s less than friendly attitude and Zinzeal’s words, he shakes his head. “But you still called me out and warned me about being careful! I think you’re plenty nice!”

leorio soon  had an unamused expression hearing the younger hunter statement of them not doing much when the monsters attack “ya kidding cause from what I heard those beings you guys face was extremely dangerous but I’m happy ya and killua wasn’t eaten by one of them” 

he respond through start blushing over gon praising for what happen at the election “t-that was nothing I mean I didn’t do anything special just spoke how we should help ya when you was in the hopstial” 

Leorio’s expression makes him blink. Though his subsequent replies paves way for a sheepish laughter to come through. “Yeah, they are! But I also had Netero, Morel-san, Palm and everyone with me!” Another soft giggle, though a little drier than his usual merry laugh. “I’m also happy that Killua and I weren’t either!”

Soon enough, he’s distracted by the way Leorio’s face contorts in response, and laughter tumbles out of his mouth, far more easily than the previous ones. “Mhm! I know! And Leorio also punched Ging!”