The Zoldyck Trial

Night fell faster than expected. There was not a single light along the mountain road, leaving only the rustling wind and chirping insects to accompany these "guests" who refused to leave.

The guardhouse cast a circle of warm light through its windows, illuminating the ground outside, which was paved with enormous stones, and stretching out long, narrow shadows. Zebro had already returned to the guardhouse. Sitting at the desk, he watched the outside from time to time, glancing at Ryan and the others as well.

"To be honest, I'm actually getting a little hungry." Leorio squatted at the entrance, rummaging through his backpack as he complained. "I remember bringing some rations... Uh, why do I only have vitamin tablets?"

Ryan did not open his eyes. He reached into his backpack, pulled out a packet of intact sausages and two bags of bread, and tossed them to Leorio. "Here. Stop making noise."

Leorio curled his lips, caught the food, and sat down where he had been earlier. After opening the package, he began to eat.

He then glanced at Gon and Kurapika, gesturing to ask whether they wanted some too. Both shook their heads to indicate that they did not.

Kurapika sat on the ground, gazing at the pitch-black forest as he said solemnly, "That old man has actually already made an exception."

Gon sat on the ground with his knees hugged to his chest and nodded slightly. "I know, but I don't want Killua to stay locked up in a place like that. Even if it's only to say hello, that would be enough."

At that moment, a deep growl came from the forest. Ryan opened his eyes, his gaze sharpening.

"Something is coming through the forest," he said in a low voice.

All four of them could now see