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Weeks had passed since Katsumi's last date with Hisoka. Although he had contacted her multiple times, she barely answered. Katsumi did see him though... on accidental run ins in the tower anyways.


She however, didn't plan on seeing him or make any dinner plans until his fight with Kastro.


Which would start in 15 minutes, Kagome beside her in the very front.


"So what exactly are you two now?" Kagome asked as the announcer was readying herself for the fight.

"Nothing." Katsumi answered back, refusing to make eye contact.

"Usually people don't sleep with 'nothing', or make deals to go on second dates." Kagome said with a shrug. "So, what are you?"


However, Katsumi's only reply was a chancing glance at Kagome. And Kagome understood that look in her eyes when she asked for the second time what Hisoka meant to her, a look that read 'Ask- me- again- and- I'll- kill- you'. But there was more to it. For that quick glance had given away all of Katsumi's secrets... she had deeply fallen for the magician.


"I hope everyone is ready!" The announcer suddenly called out over the speaker. She was a lively girl, that was for sure.


"So you never did tell me how you got these tickets, they're supposed to be expensive." Kagome said over the sound of the voice of the announcer.

"They were a gift." Katsumi replied. "Be happy I invited you."


Kagome only laughed in return.


"Here, a piece of advice for battling Hisoka." Kagome said with a smile, causing Katsumi to shoot her a curious look. "Transmuters are fickle and hishonest."

"That's your advice?" Katsumi sighed, what lame advice.

"If Hisoka is telling you about himself or his feelings, you can bet he's lying." Kagome continued.

"And if he doesn't mention any of that?"

"Then his actions speak louder then his words."


Katsumi turned back to the arena, as both fighters were entering. Then turned back to Kagome once more.


"So you're saying if he tries to kill me, he's actually trying to kill me?" Katsumi asked offended.

"Pretty much." Kagome shrugged. "But he's not trying to kill you." Kagome sending her a devious smirk.

"Pervert."

"I'm just stating the obvious."


Then both females went back to the fight that had just started, with both fighters in the arena.


And throughout the fight, Katsumi was highly amused. It was no joke onto where the title 'Hisoka the Magician' came from, he played on the title so well. Hisoka had analyzed the situation so quickly, that he had simply planned out how to fool Kastro into his own death. Even his mastery of his own nen was flawless, he was quick and distracting as to keep his opponent and audience unaware of the reality of his attack. But what intrigued Katsumi the most, was his willingly to sacrifice. To give up both his arms just to distract Kastro, and eventually kill him.


"Do you think Hisoka could reattach his arms?" Katsumi suddenly asked.

"Possibly." Kagome replied. "He would need a nen user though. Why?"


Kagome waited for an answer as Katsumi sat still for a moment, quiet.


"I was hoping he would remain armless so he stops grabbing me like a possession." Katsumi admitted as she stood to exit the arena.

"What the... that's why you're asking?!" -______-

"Pretty much." Katsumi shrugged.

"You have no concern in regards to him being armless?"

"Nope." Katsumi answered as she left.


That clown better remain armless.

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