Killua vs. Menchi

If Moyu hadn't been a transmigrator, who could have guessed that the stubborn little boy before him, with his proud streak and a sharp tongue already beginning to show...

...was one of the heirs to the famous assassin clan, the Zoldyck Family?

Killua had undergone brutal, hellish training since he was three, yet Moyu couldn't see a trace of darkness or coldness in him.

Most remarkable of all—

Despite his family's relentless training and endless indoctrination in the ways of an assassin, Killua would not accept that path into darkness as he grew older. He would even begin to think of resisting it.

A lotus rising unstained from the mud. That was Killua.

So even though Killua possessed the greatest aptitude and talent in the Zoldyck Family's history, his family would not let him learn Nen Ability too early.

Once Killua learned Nen Ability, he would have the power to resist. Worse, the beliefs his family refused to accept would become even more deeply rooted under the influence of Nen.

That was the last thing the Zoldyck Family wanted.

As they saw it, Killua's beliefs could never take root and bloom in the soil of an assassin's life.

That was why Silva and Zeno had allowed Illumi to put a needle in Killua's head and subject him to a controlling form of education.

It was all meant to straighten out the beliefs that made Killua unsuited to the assassin's path.

Otherwise, Killua would have learned Nen Ability by the age of six.

He certainly wouldn't still have known nothing about it at twelve.

"We ordered a lot. We can't finish it all."

Moyu smiled at Killua, whose stomach kept growling, and said gently, "Could you help us eat some?"

"..."

Killua held his rumbling stomach, torn.

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