Gon X Hisoka Romane & Geschichten

Then his expression hardened. He swung the gun toward Hank and fired. The shot tore into Hank’s leg, sending him crashing to the ground with a strangled cry. Felix barely spared him a glance before turning back to Remington. He didn’t need to kill William anymore. He had the prize. “Let’s go surprise your father,” Felix growled, shoving the barrel of the gun against Remington’s spine. The walk into the building was a nightmare of crunching sand and silent terror. Remington kept her eyes fixed ahead, every instinct screaming at her to fight, but Felix’s gun remained pressed firmly against her back.

T-Rex said as they both continue the stare while the tension rise. "I know i can't count on you two," a voice said as the tension between T-Rex and Henshitu-sha reached the point that it seems they will be fighting soon. Over...Overseer," Henshitu-sha stuttered as they both saw a man that has a dignified look on him, the man was wearing a mid era Japanese kimono and has a feminine look on him, he had a black hair but the tip of his hair where a bit purple matching with his eyes that was purplish, he can't be described as being handsome but beautiful .

Uncle Song also nodded. Gon assured him, "No worries young master Hao, I am absolutely fine. It's just that my body temperature rises when I worked up myself. I will be completely fine by tomorrow. Thank you for your concern." Song Hao nodded and said, "Ok then, but if you feel unwell, do tell me immediately, take care then," and left. Even if Gon managed to convince Song Hao, uncle Song noticed that Gon never made eye contact with Hao during the whole conversation. This must be because… he was lying? When his little dumpling noticed the changes in him, then he realized that Gon wasn't looking well.

The young man turned to a middle-aged man and a young girl in the lounge then said, “Mr. Kazuki and Miss Ito, this man would like to see the two of you.” With cold dashing eyebrows, Yamamoto Kazuki queried, “Who are you? Do we know each other?” Hanson giggled and answered respectfully, “Mr. Kazuki, I’m Hanson. Ten years ago, I represented Oskia in a Sanda competition but you defeated me. Don’t you remember?” Yamamoto Kazuki said arrogantly, “There were so many people who lost against me, I can’t even count them all. How could I possibly remember each one of them?”

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

However, he started to play the first step to catch the gumiho. "Shut up!" snapped of Go Jo Woo to Bellona. Go Jo Woo raised his hand towards Genji, “Is he your friend? I think you are wrong, he is part of our members," he said. “Hey, is your name Go Jo Woo?” Bellona ask fearlessly. Go Jo Woo felt called after Bellona said her name, then eyes started to approach the girl. “How dare you say my real name!” Go Jo Woo growled. Turns out he hated it when his name was mentioned. Surprisingly, Bellona didn't even show any fear to Go Jo Woo. Maybe, because he didn't show a strange face.

/ Naokos almost fell over backwards into the cockpit when her back hit against the mecha. The moment Naoko broke off the kiss, everyone else simultaneously heaved a sigh of relief. Hansuke dropped down onto one knee while Tatsuya and Isamu were instantly knocked out cold. Aimi stared at the couple with an unreadable expression, then slid and jumped down the mecha from the other side, reaching the ground without needing the platform, to check on Hansuke and Tatsuya.

I heard a fimiliar voice say and I looked up to see Hunter. "Hey, what are you doing here?" I asked flashing him a friendly smile. "I have a friend that works over here, Matt S-" "I know him, great photographer," "So what are you doing here?" He asked "Well, I-" "Mr Bryan," Xavier greeted out of no where cutting him off, his hand wrapping around my waist possessively, Hunter's eyes following the action. "Mr Persons, how are you today?" Hunter asked standing straight, building confidence and dominance. Men and their pride and egos.