Fight and truth

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Previously~
"Woah! Where did this come from?" Killua asked.

Readers POV:

W-well Gon didn't want me hurt. I said sheepishly while starching the back of my head.

"So you're going soft for him?" Killua asked, a bit annoyed I think.

W-well.. I tried finishing talking.

"I'm be back!" Gon said cutting in.

"Well what? Go show him you can do this!" Killua hyped me up.

Fine! I said with angry in my tone.

I went back up to the desk and finished signing the paper.

"I thought you quit? Gon asked while I finished signing the paper.

I was gonna, until Killua told me no. I explained to Gon

"Ok! Be carful, also I'll be there!" Gon hyped me up a bit.

As Gon's left I let out a sigh and walked to my room. I waited for them to call me to the ring. I'm not sure who I'm fighting though, kinda nervous.

*knock, knock, knock*

Right after the knock, before I could answer someone walked in.

"(Y/n), just wanted to wish you luck!" a green haired boy said.

Hey Gon, do you think one day I could meet Mito? I asked Gon, getting into my thoughts.

"Of course!" Gon said as he came all the way in.

Alright, also we should have our one day. We never really got to know each other. I said, still waiting.

"How about tomorrow?" Gon suggested, although I'm not sure when Illumi would wanna see me.

Possibly. I replied while plopping onto my bed.

"(Y/n) your match is ready." The announcements went off.

I hopped onto my feet to quickly find Killua. I couldn't find him so I just went back to Gon really quick.

Gon! Give my phone to Killua, I don't trust it in my room unattended. I said handing him my phone and running off.

Killua's POV:

"Here Killua!" Gon says while handing me a phone.

Idiot! (Y/n) match is about to start, be quiet. I said taking the phone.

I noticed it was (y/n)'s phone. She never left in unattended in her room, or anywhere. Either she would have it, or I would hold onto for her.

(Y/n)'s match was with this "buff" looking dude. He was a fake, I'm surprised he made it up here. He didn't give me the chills, or a thought to run away. He's obviously weak.

Halfway in (y/n)'s match, her started phone to ring. I tried hanging up, whoever it was kept calling and calling.

What! I said angrily while answering, knowing (y/n) would be mad at me.

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