This story is the precursor to my new work, "[Hunter x Hunter] In the Name of Love." It's tentatively on hiatus, so proceed with caution.
If you're interested in stories of this kind, you can find the revised version, with a new plot, in my collection. It's the one above, "In the Name of Love."
------2019.07.03------
This story is also known as: I'm Raising Pets in the Hunter x Hunter World, and I Must Have Something Wrong with My Brain
A few stories about a laid-back owner and her adorable (ferocious) pets
The protagonist has abilities, fair skin, and a beautiful face.
It might be a bit self-indulgent, but not everyone will fall in love with her.
Characters may be out of character. Aimed at beginners. My first story.
If you spot any plot holes or have suggestions, please let me know. I'll do my best to fix things and take your advice.
The revisions are complete. The entire story is now written in third person.
That's all.
And now, a little skit:
You watch the other person blush at your praise, looking so young and sweet that you can't help wanting to scoop them up and pat their head. The moment they see your expression, they know what you're thinking. They quickly say to you in a stern voice, "Please don't pat my head." Then they swiftly move away.
Chrollo, now grown into a young woman (man), sits beside you on the sofa. His posture is relaxed, his eyes are dewy, and he radiates sensual allure. He fixes his gaze on you, parts his red lips, then leans close and asks plaintively, "Aren't you going to touch me?"
I feel like the pronouns are a bit confusing Sometimes it's "we", sometimes it's "you", and sometimes it's "Yangzi". Although it doesn't seem to be a problem, it feels a bit bad.
It's Balduliliwww
??? Is Mumu delayed by something?
This is a proposition. Fortunately, Yoko is smart.
Oh hoo, I was stunned when I saw it
Sofa ο(=•ω<=)ρ⌒☆
What is covered is the hand~gun. It seems that similar content has been posted.
In fact, the last one is the most powerful.
Yoko just left like this?
I... The save point has been changed to publish, forget it, that's it for today, I will update it on time every Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday, and eight-thirty.