The Long-Lived Opened a Hunter Group Chat

【Updates every other day lately, orz】 When I first left home at fifteen, my dad was also a fifteen-year-old boy in the middle of a growth spurt. When I came back, I found out someone had killed him. The killer was thirteen, with white hair and blue eyes, and called himself a Zoldyck. Some time later, he told me I was his first friend, his only friend. He wanted to turn against his family and get revenge with me. He even proposed to me. Me: “?” When I was forty, I met my second friend. His name was Ging, and he was independent and very much his own person. We flew through the skies and swam the seas together, carefree for quite a while, until one day he suddenly told me he wanted us to be partners for life. Me: “…” When I was fifty, I fled to Meteor City to escape a manhunt. I gave a few young men some pointers on Nen, and they said, “Be the head of our Phantom Troupe.” Me: “…?” In my sixties, I signed up for the Hunter Exam again. Still white hair and blue eyes, still a black-haired hedgehog, and still a boy burdened by a blood feud. What a small world. My entire social circle up to this point is here. When my old partner saw me, his eyes instantly filled with tears. “Celitia… Are you Celitia’s child?” Let me introduce myself again. My name is Celitia. I’m a long-lived species, and once my body reaches a certain condition, I’ll reverse-age overnight back to twelve. Now, black-haired hedgehog number two is tugging on my hand and saying, “Come find Ging with me, Celia!” Me: “…” *This world is filled with fascinating unknowns and adventures, enough to set your imagination wandering. *Togashi said Gon’s story actually ended when he found his dad, but this world has countless storylines. *The heroine is long-lived, and her age is a mystery. *There are a great many one-sided crushes, and they’re intense. *Hunter-style companionship: You’re my one and only best friend, honest! (Not.) *The story is pretty long and isn’t a series of isolated arcs. If you skip ahead a hundred chapters just because of the title, you won’t be able to follow along. (Covers face.) *Could people reading pirated copies please stop commenting? I’m honestly at my wits’ end. Someone with a subscription rate of a few cents came along around chapter one hundred and left some face-saving remark like it was perfectly normal. () *Almost finished. The main story pairing is Zeno, with Ging as the alternate ending. The heroine is from Zeno’s era. Zeno was also a handsome little white-haired, blue-eyed kid when he was young. () *First-person narration, with a very unusual style. Here’s a new Hunter fic in the same category 【Want to romance me? How interesting】 My world seems to be one giant game. And I’m a romanceable character. I figured this out when I noticed my best friend “Ailan” kept changing personalities. Usually he acted like an NPC, but whenever he “logged on,” he’d do things that were completely out of character. He kept trying to talk to me, giving me gifts, and using incredibly clumsy, crude tactics to win me over. I watched this “player” go through the story without changing my expression, wishing only for NPC Ailan to come back. Then one day, Ailan’s personality changed again. He stared into the mirror, feeling his own face. “Sugei! It feels just like the real thing. So this is what a fifteen-year-old body feels like?” Ah… This time, my pursuer was actually a nine-year-old kid. “Ailan” looked at me curiously. “My name is Killua.” That line was a test. I replied, “Ailan, you’re talking nonsense again.” The player whose real name was Killua looked a little bored. “Tch~ So the name’s set in stone. There’s so much freedom, but this little detail gives it away. I guess it really is just programmed.” Only later did I learn that I was actually the daughter of a billionaire, and one day I’d fallen into a coma for unknown reasons. To wake me up, my parents had pulled my consciousness into a game. Every part of the story was meant to stimulate my brain. Unfortunately, they hadn’t expected me to realize it was a game, so they could never push my emotions to their limits. My affection level never reached 100. The player named Killua spent years at it. Then one day, he suddenly started crying in front of me. I froze. He hugged me and said, “Thank goodness you’re only a character… Why are you only a character? Damn it!” *Working title. *Even though the blurb only mentions Killua, there are other players too. *Another impulsive, fun idea to celebrate HxH’s return! Theme: Life is a long journey «2»:null