Killua first met Cell when she was having her first period.
The irritable girl pointed the blade at Killua's neck, with a ferocious look on her face: Go buy a scarf, or die.
The shock of the first encounter was so profound that many, many years later, Killua still has vivid memories of that scene.
The adult Killua threw a piece of white personal angel to Sefer: It's your aunt's scarf.
Sefer took the diaper expressionlessly: No, it's your lost integrity.
Killua's impression of Sefer is: a psychopath encountered by chance → a familiar psychopath → my young master's psychopath
Sefer's impression of Killua is: the scarf provider → the dessert provider → her kitten
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Tips before eating:
1. The heroine is two years older than Killua
2. A large number of original characters
3. The timeline begins when Killua is ten years old
4. Updates are random. Guaranteed no pitfalls.
5. The author has a serious heart. If you don't like it, please stay silent. Please don't comment on the rubbish. I know it's true but please don't comment. Leave a leeway, hello, me, hello everyone. The author has a glassy heart and a bad temper, which makes everyone unhappy, which is not good. Please don't be stingy with your compliments. Thanks. Thanks. Thanks.