Inside the Training Room, which was as large as a basketball court, Chairman Netero and Morel were clearly holding back, merely sparring.
Even so, Kurapika, Melody, Meleoron, and Ikalgo watched from the sidelines, utterly absorbed.
Even a warm-up bout between two skilled Nen users was a spectacular sight.
Just then, Netero and Morel stopped moving one after the other and turned toward the door together.
Once the loud clash of their Nen Energy died down, Melody also heard footsteps approaching from a distance.
Everyone was still wondering what was going on when the door creaked open and a large group of people walked in.
Doon had already returned to his post, so List had brought Gelman and the others here.
But List had completed his task at the doorway and left as well.
That meant only Gelman, Shizuku, Nobunaga, Knuckle, Shoto, and Abengane entered the Training Room.
"Mr. Gelman!"
As soon as he saw the black-robed Hunter who had helped him create the "Miracle Night," the chameleon Meleoron hurried over with a smile.
Whenever he spoke, his long, curled red tongue slipped out without him realizing it.
"You've been away from Greed Island for a while. Are you finally back?"
Ikalgo, Kurapika, and Melody followed a little later, and everyone gathered together.
Ikalgo raised a red tentacle from his sleeve, his eyes full of curiosity.
"How did the commission go? Did everything work out? Oh? Where are Buhara and Shubika?"
Ikalgo had a good impression of Buhara, the honest, hefty man, and he'd also taken a liking to the shy, bashful Doctor.
"With Mr. Gelman there, the commission must have gone smoothly."
Meleoron squeezed his way to the front and put in a word. He always had a natural confidence in Gelman.
That night had left such a deep impression