Gravity-Type Boyfriends X2

Lia felt there had to be something wrong with her life for things to have turned out this way.

How had she ended up sitting in a huge house she would never have dreamed of owning, constantly on guard against people who wanted to chew her bones to pieces...?

On one side was Killua, heir to the infamous Zoldyck family of assassins. On the other was Gon, a rising star in the world of Hunters and a two-star Magical Beast Hunter. But they weren't her enemies. They were her friends, and they protected her.

Threatened once again by assassins, poachers, and the like, ordinary Lia could only scramble behind the white-haired assassin. As she burst into tears, she complained about all the trouble and misfortune the two had brought her, while bandaging their wounds with a first-aid kit... She had started out as nothing more than a veterinarian!

"Well, it can't be helped," said the black-haired Hunter, smiling at her from in front. "Lia's just too weak. If she leaves us, she'll die."

"So, will you marry me? If you're with me, I can protect you forever, Lia."

The white-haired assassin, standing in a pool of blood, casually joined the conversation. "Who'd marry you? If she married you, she'd have to live on the road. She can't even fight back, let alone endure a life of hardship."

"Besides, I'm the one who can make Lia feel safer, not you."

Lia said nothing. With tears streaming down her face, she tied a bow over the bandages, pretending they weren't confessing their love to her.

Compared to these Hunters with their extraordinary abilities, she really was weak... If she turned them down and they left, she'd surely die...

So she meekly accepted both confessions, hoping she could keep their relationship as a pure friendship forever.

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Major spoilers and massive OOC. A three-way love triangle with Killua, Gon, and the female lead. This is all romance and feelings, with little plot. Click here to read about the unlucky heroine caught between Killua and Gon.

In my personal setup, both boys are adults, and Gon has already regained his Nen abilities. If you hear that, you know OOC is unavoidable, so please don't nitpick the logic, qwq.

The protagonist is an ordinary person. Even if she develops Nen later on, she won't be very strong. Weak heroine warning.

Next novel: After Faking My Death N Times, I Became Everyone's Moonlight

A Hunter x Hunter fanfic.

Blurb:

You died, then reincarnated again.

As someone who keeps sitting bolt upright in her coffin, you think, fine, I'm adapting pretty well!

You were born into the Kurta Clan. Your people have scarlet eyes and live in harmony with nature deep in the mountains. You're frail and often sick, so Kurapika and the rest of the clan look after you. The ability to cling to life and the Berserker perk, Heavenly Restriction, that you had in your previous life in Jujutsu Kaisen transmigrated with you, too.

The weaker you are, the stronger you fight. Your frail body sends your combat power soaring. The closer you are to burning through your health and growing weak, the stronger you become. You can even sacrifice your own HP to gain a boost.

You protect your family and companions from venomous snakes and magical beasts, and you're proud of it. But why do they always look so strange? Why do they keep wearing expressions that say, [I'm too useless to spare you this suffering], or [If only I were stronger, you wouldn't have gotten hurt...]?

You really, truly don't care.

Until the night the Kurta Clan was massacred.

You killed every last member of the Phantom Troupe.

The merciless god of death swung his scythe until both friend and foe had fallen.

Kurapika arrived too late. He took your hand as you lay in a pool of blood and burst into tears.

You found it strange. You were used to dying. Why was he so upset?

[Smile for me.]

At the very end of your life, those were the last words you said to him.

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Then, the next day...

You had a new body!

This time, you reincarnated as a native of Meteor City!

A mighty woman springs back to life!

See? You told them you wouldn't die. You were used to pain.

Reincarnation was just part of everyday life.

But why

Why did the children who'd laughed with you cry so hard when they saw you die?

On the day the torrential rain came down like blood,

the Phantom Troupe was formed.

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Reincarnation N times.

You look at all the men and women whose faces say [Don't get hurt] and [It's all my fault], and a question mark appears over your head.

All you do is die. Again and again.

After dying so many times, you somehow became the moonlight in other people's hearts.

You people have such strange taste!

Theme: The freedom to choose your own life.