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Capítulo 3: Weird

Suna failed to find the love of her life, because of a ruckus caused by someone who looked like a circus clown, and because of the start of the first phase of the exam. They have to run. Suna slowed down on purpose and pushed a button on her boots, blades sprung and she applied nen on in so it somehow helped her to walk on the ceiling.

"This darn dress isn't really good for this sport, but whatever it is I'll do it to find you Kil"

Suna said to herself. She was busy scanning her eyes when she heard someone yelling. Her eyes widened and she literally made herself fall.

"Killua!"

She said and smiled after landing safely on her feet, she ran the same pace as him. She saw Gon and said hi too.

"A pleasure seeing you here again Gon"

"Ah! You're that girl earlier!"

Gon exclaimed and grinned at Suna. Killua looked weird, not only the girl he doesn't know knows him and Gon seemed to be friends with her.

"Wait, you two know each other? And how exactly did you know my name?"

He asked. Suna smiled so big at Killua at put forward a hand before introducing herself.

"Suna Lilblack, I've been looking for you Killua. For a long time now dear. I'm also 12 like the two of you so can I tag along?"

Suna extended out a hand and Killua just ignored it while Gon shook her hand.

"She can come with us right, Killua? Kurapika? Leorio?"

Gon asked.

"I'm not interested, besides, girls are annoying"

Suna's smile was replaced with puffed cheeks making Gon chuckle and Killua a bit frantic.

"Why so cute sweetie? That's true though, girls are annoying. But don't worry, I'm not"

The girl just continued smiling at Killua. He even placed a distance between them. He whispered to Gon.

"I don't even know her tch"

Killua muttered under his breath. They ran and ran leaving people behind and the two boys seemed to be caught up in a talk about their reasons for joining the hunter exam that they actually forgot about Suna.

Turning their heads to where Suna is, they saw her still giddy and prancing the stairs like it's nothing. 'She's a weird one too huh' Killua thought to himself.

"Are you alright there Suna-san?"

"Suna is fine Gon, and yes I'm quite alright thank you—"

Suddenly someone grabbed Suna from behind and brought out a knife and placed it near Suna's neck.

"If I can't pass, then I won't be the only one!"

The man yelled making the four turn around and looked at Suna a bit worried. Even Killua showed a bit of concern but he made an excuse not to care because it's only natural that girls are dead weights.

"Suna-chan!"

Kurapika yelled as the man continued to bring her with him. Suna puffed her cheeks and in an instant, escaped from the man's grasped by sliding down and knocked him out with a graceful back kick.

She dusted her dress again and glared at the unconscious body of the man. Suna turned her head to the four and said...

"Let's go, we'll get left behind. Why must people these days be so rude? He smells bad too, and he even hugged me!"

Suna ranted almost as if her life wasn't in danger a few seconds ago. They started running again as the three asked her if she's fine.

"Are you okay Suna?"

Gon was the last one to ask. She flashed a smile.

"Yes dear, I am. And Kil?"

She called out to the snow-haired boy.

"What?"

"Don't worry honey, I'm fine. Not a scratch on me"

She grinned.

"Weird"

And soon enough they reached the end of the long tunnel.


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