A long, deep blast of the ship's horn tore through the thin morning mist over the harbor.
The Yanyun, a midsize passenger and cargo ship that looked a little old but had a sturdy frame, slowly pulled away from the dock.
Seawater and countless footsteps had worn the wooden deck smooth. It creaked faintly underfoot.
The air smelled of saltwater, rust, and paint.
At the stern, several dark-skinned crew members in oil-stained overalls hauled in the mooring lines, working with practiced, silent efficiency.
The night before, at Hunter Association headquarters.
When Leo arrived at the meeting room with Hisoka, Mizai Istom's gaze lingered on Hisoka for a moment, but his expression did not change.
The composure of the man known as the "Ugly Cow" was unshakable.
"Leo, thank you for coming."
Mizai Istom stepped forward and handed him a sealed envelope.
"This contains everything we know about Estan Island. The mission briefing and contact codes are in there too."
Leo took the envelope and smiled.
"You're too kind, Mizai Istom. You've helped me plenty. Hunters are supposed to help each other."
He turned slightly and gestured beside him.
"I'm bringing one more person on this mission. Is that all right?"
"His name is Hisoka. He's fairly strong, and he can help."
Hisoka stood to one side with his trademark smile, as still as a doll.
Mizai Istom nodded. He had recognized Hisoka the moment he saw him: a formidable killer, well known even in the Association's files. He had no idea why Leo had ties to him, but he did not pry. Everyone had their own circle of acquaintances.
"That's fine. The decision is yours."
His expression turned grave.
"But I must warn you: this mission has a B+ danger rating. If you encounter something you can't handle, withdraw and