You, Y/n are Leorio's twin sister (non identical) and you take the hunter exam to reunite with your older brother! Seems wholesome, right? That's until clown man and needle boy come crashing into your life... and no matter what you do, they won't le...
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It's only been an hour since we started running and people have been dropping like flies. Okay, I'll admit that I've had help from my nen. I used my stamina nen candle so that I won't get tired, it's really useful.
Those were the good old days. I remember when I gained that memory, running away from the bakery I had just stolen from. I was about ten years old, don't blame me, I had to get food for my family somehow.
"Hey Y/n! I found a new friend!" Gon suddenly races up next to me. "That's great!" I smile. "I'm Killua." The white haired boy about Gon's age looks me up and down, probably deciding that I'm not a weirdo, I don't know how teenage boys think!
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The two boys rush off laughing, they remind me of how Leorio and I were when we were that age. Oh shit now I'm sounding like a boomer-
My nen candle is almost out of energy, better switch it up!
I release the red stamina candle and summon a simple white nen candle.
Fwoosh!
White illuminated wings flow out of my back and lift me above the crowd. The wings flap majestically and spread glitter over the crowd as I pass by. Okay! I'm in the front now!
Satotz looks up, a hint of surprise painted upon his moustached face. He chuckles and continues to focus on the path ahead.
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Finally! After four hours of this ugly tunnel I finally get a breath of fresh air! Killua and Gon rush past me, shouting something about racing. Kids, I chuckle and release my nen candle when I reach the outside, my feet lightly dropping to the cement.
Satotz explains how the wetlands monsters will try to trick us and blah blah blah when-
"DON'T LISTEN TO HIM!" A man screeches from behind me. I whip around to see a ginger man in a red shirt dragging some sort of corpse. "He- He's not the real examiner! I am! See this?" He holds up the corpse like a pinata.... wait a damn minute-
