The troupe phantom.

You loved that anime and almost all of its characters, between the theories and the eternal wait for the manga update. I became obsessed; the last thing I thought before dying so young in that accident was, "I wish I could live in Hunter x Hunter and be born there in my next life." My eyes closed for a long time, or something like that.

A voice called out over and over again amidst the infinite darkness until I woke up.

I opened my eyes, blinking repeatedly, and looked up at the sky illuminating my face. An immense junkyard with strange houses made of recycled materials, children and teenagers dressed poorly running near a bonfire.

Don't tell me I'm...

A boy ran past with a book in his hands, being chased by another who collided with me, knocking me to the ground.

I didn't expect that, nor did I expect to run into him so suddenly; he looked to be about 19 years old.

you*: Chrollo... You mutter

Are you okay? *Asked the boy (Chrollo), who was dressed poorly and despite the dirt on his bod

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