Who Was It?!

The late October evening breeze carried a faint chill.

Quite a few people were playing and fooling around in the vast plaza.

Killua stood alone in the plaza, completely out of place amid the surrounding atmosphere.

Rather than truly wanting to treat Moyu to a meal, this young boy, still inexperienced in the ways of the world, had actually wanted to share the joy of earning six hundred thousand Jenie with Moyu.

But after searching all day, he had failed to find Moyu.

With his hopes dashed, he naturally felt disappointed.

"What should I eat tonight..."

Despite having six hundred thousand Jenie in hand, Killua had no appetite for food right now.

Watching from the shadows, Tsubone keenly noticed that something was off with Killua.

As the oldest butler of the Zoldyck Family, Tsubone easily guessed the reason.

It was that boy from yesterday, wasn't it?

Perhaps it was admiration born from being defeated, or perhaps it was simply the desire to make a friend.

Little Killua clearly wanted to see that boy again.

"He's really reached the age where he wants to make friends."

Tsubone thought silently to herself.

Unlike Illumi's almost distorted way of thinking, Tsubone possessed the tolerance of an elder and did not think Killua making friends was a bad thing.

In the plaza.

Killua was feeling down.

But he was hungry, so he had to eat sooner or later.

"I'll look again tomorrow."

Killua muttered softly.

"Killua."

Suddenly, the voice Killua most wanted to hear came from behind him.

At the entrance to Heavens Arena, Moyu looked at Killua standing alone in the plaza and greeted him.

Menchi followed beside Moyu, and the moment she saw Killua, her mood soured.

After waking up today, she had gone straight into training until evening.

She had originally