What Is Your Relationship with Netero?

His title of "The Tumbler" on his back, Hisoka had risen to the rank of Floor Master with unstoppable momentum.

That dramatic transformation had brought him countless flowers and cheers.

But the audience had no idea that Hisoka's transformation was all thanks to someone named Moyu.

As Hisoka's fans, they only wanted to see him keep shining.

Hisoka, however, cared nothing for that.

All he wanted now was another fight to the death with Moyu.

Until then, the other competitors at Heavens Arena could not even hold his interest.

Hisoka would wait as long as it took to fight Moyu.

Killua, who was also at Heavens Arena, was just as desperate for Moyu to return.

His calls went unanswered, and his messages vanished without a reply.

The woman who changed her face had disappeared from Heavens Arena too.

These discoveries left Killua somewhat panicked.

But at only six years old, all he could do was let his imagination run wild.

In the plaza outside Heavens Arena,

Piyon arrived, still dressed as a bunny girl.

She had just finished a rare commission translating ancient texts, so she had come to Heavens Arena "on her way" to see Moyu.

"Hmph. More than a month, and he hasn't sent me a single message."

Hands on her hips, Piyon looked up at Heavens Arena ahead.

After standing there a moment, she walked straight inside.

She had mainly come to give Moyu a piece of her mind and make him understand that friends needed to keep in touch.

As for spending three days and nights hanging out with him, that was just a little bonus.

But after most of the day had passed,

Piyon still had not found Moyu anywhere in Heavens Arena.

"Where is he?"

"Where did he run off to?"

Piyon's eager anticipation