Hunter x Hunter: The Strongest Zoldyck

"It seems the masters have finished fighting. Do you need me to go?"

In the stands, a blonde, blue-eyed girl with pigtails and her silly apprentice Yun Gu were watching Luo Yi walk off the stage.

"Go, of course I'll go, it's just that it won't be you going, it'll be me..."

The girl's azure pupils reflected the figure of the white-haired boy in the distance, her eyes flashing with fervor and infatuation.

"I can't let such a natural, top-quality raw stone slip away."

"If I send you, you idiot, people will probably think I'm some kind of shady character who accepts all sorts of junk..."

The blonde girl with pigtails glanced sideways at the disheveled young man beside her, whose shirt was half-tucked in and half-revealed, and showed a hint of disdain.

"Go back and cultivate diligently this time, and strive to improve your strength to a higher level, otherwise you might fall behind your junior brother..."

"Junior Brother?"

The spiky-haired youth tilted his head in confusion:

"What junior brother? Master, aren't I your only disciple? When did I get a junior brother?"

boom!

Another sharp rap on the head, and another small bump rose on the spiky-haired youth's head, forming a horn-like shape with the previous one.

He now looks like a person of great potential.

"Isn't that your junior brother?"

The blonde girl with twin ponytails pointed at Roy's departing figure and said:

"With his current strength, if he didn't use Nen, I estimate you wouldn't even last three moves against him."

"If he unlocks his powers of thought, do you think you could still be a match for him?"

She pursed her lips, unable to bear looking at such a stupid thing any longer, as if looking at it would lower her own IQ.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

With a casual wave of her hand, the girl flipped and leaped off the stands, her movements as light as a falling feather.

She landed directly behind the Roy Passage... If nothing unexpected happened, she was going to intercept Roy.

The spiky-haired youth remained alone in the stands, watching the petite figure disappear into the shadows of the passageway.

He slowly pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, his fingertips resting on the edge of the frame.

The gentle and kind nature of the man was slightly altered at this moment... like a knife hidden in cotton wool, inadvertently revealing a bit of its sharpness.

"Getting the Zoldycks to join the Shingen-ryu school won't be that simple, Master..."

He muttered to himself, a slight smile playing on his lips.

There was no worry in that smile; instead, there was a hint of anticipation, like watching a good show.

...After all, they were Zoldycks.

.........

end of the corridor

As soon as Roy turned the corner of the passageway, he stopped in his tracks.

Three steps ahead in the corridor, a blonde girl with pigtails was leaning against the wall, arms crossed, her bright blue eyes scanning him from head to toe.

She looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, only reaching Roy's chest in height, but her eyes were as mature as if she had seen centuries.

"Your name is Roy?"

She got straight to the point, her voice clear and crisp, carrying an undeniable certainty.

"You Zoldyck brat, aren't you?"

Roy neither denied nor admitted it.

He simply looked at her calmly, as if assessing a sudden variable.

The girl smiled, and her small canine tooth flashed in the dimly lit corridor.

"My name is Biskey."

"A contemporary model of teacher education based on the Shingen-ryu school."

She paused, then tilted her head.

"I'm very interested in you. Would you like to learn to read from me?"

The air was silent for two seconds.

Roy looked at her silently, then suddenly asked, "How old are you?"

Biskey's smile froze for a moment.

"you guess?"

Her smile widened, but something seemed to be throbbing at her temple.

Roy didn't guess.

He simply turned slightly to the side, making half a body's width of space for the girl, demonstrating his stance through his actions:

I won't refuse, I won't agree, but we can talk as we walk.

Bissie raised an eyebrow, seemingly in a better mood.

She skipped over to Roy's side, looked up at his calm, almost indifferent face, and was already planning how to sculpt this "top-grade rough stone" into a work of art.

You have injuries.

"This is not an ordinary injury; it is an internal injury that is a precursor to cellular collapse caused by the body bypassing the brain's restrictive commands."

Roy didn't stop walking, but her eyelashes trembled almost imperceptibly.

As expected of a master of the "Shinkyuu Kenpo" style personally taught by Netero, she is known as the female version of Uvogin, a top hunter.

"I can help you."

Bissie held up one finger.

"It's not treatment... it's teaching you how to force out the 'third time' before your body breaks down, and then... survive."

Roy finally stopped.

He turned his head and looked down at the girl who was two heads shorter than him, and for the first time, a subtle ripple appeared in her silver-gray eyes.

Did you hear that?

"The entire stands heard it."

Bisky blinked. "Your fight with Hisoka was amazing, even though he held back in the end."

A moment of silence.

Roy slowly said, "Three days from now, I need to be able to use it three times in front of him."

"I know," Bisky said, "so time is tight. We have to start now."

She stretched out her hand, a small one, palm facing up, like an invitation.

Roy looked at her outstretched hand, then at his own body covered in wounds.

He reached out and grasped that delicate hand.

Bissie's palms were warm, but her grip was steady........

It wasn't the strength a little girl should have, but a quiet, powerful strength that only comes with the passage of time.

"Let's make this clear first."

Biskey squeezed his hand, tilted her head back and laughed like an innocent child.

"The apprenticeship ceremony is essential."

"...What do you want?"

"Buy me ice cream."

Bissie earnestly held up one finger.

"The most expensive kind."

Roy was silent for two seconds.

"this one?"

"That's it." Biskey smiled brightly.

"We'll talk about other things after you've lived for three more days."

At the end of the corridor, the light gradually brightened.

Two figures, one tall and one short, walked side by side in the light, like an odd pair.

In the distant stands, Yun Gu took off his glasses, slowly wiped the lenses, and the smile on his lips never faded.

"Master is really... impatient."

After saying that, he put his glasses back on and turned to walk in the opposite direction.

Just then...

"Who do you think you are, you little brat? You want my boss to be your apprentice? Did you even ask me?"

Suddenly, the voice of the red-haired boy Fica rang out.

The unfriendly and impolite tone was quite obvious.

"Um?"

Bisky instinctively turned her head to look back, and the red-haired boy's annoyed expression came into view.

"I almost forgot about you..."

Sa!

After a gust of wind, Bisky suddenly disappeared from Fica's sight.

"Huh? Where did they go?"

Fica looked around in confusion, searching for the figure of the blonde, blue-eyed girl from before.

"What about this? You idiot!"

A high-pitched, childish voice rang out. Fika looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the girl from before was now standing below him...