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- Everyone in the room went silent and looked at Gon, whose eyes glowed a soft white as he stared at Bisky’s fingertip. Bisky grew a positively catlike smile, radiating pride. “Very good, Gon! All this time and you still haven’t forgotten! Anyways, not yet, girly! Hermes didn’t have talent like Gon. Honestly, I’d compare him to a lump of charcoal-” “Hey!” “-so I want to bask in this accomplishment. Getting a total neophyte to develop a Nen ability in two weeks is no easy task.”
- “I think I lost some weight, too,” Hermes said, dejectedly poking at his stomach.
- “First, the clue. When things were looking dire in the plane, something change in Hermes, affecting his mind. Gon had the right idea and was right to call me. Sometimes, humans who’ve never even heard of Nen can develop a Nen ability, provided it’s in a field they’ve dedicated their lives to. Master craftsmen have developed abilities and created masterpieces, grandmaster chess players have developed abilities to boost their strategies to the next level, and Hermes… well, Hermes developed a natural affinity for efficiency so precise that he saved everyone’s lives on that plane by aligning three shields to perfectly diffuse the impact of the crash.”
- Several pairs of eyes went wide with surprise. Panty whistled appreciatively. Yellow looked at Danny with a skeptic’s awe. “Really?”
- Danny scratched his head sheepishly, but nodded. “In the last second of impact, he even adjusted my shoulders about an inch, insisting that it would keep me alive.”
- ***
- Round 10, FreestyleKneepad
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