Killua's head twisted left and right in search of the child Hisoka failed to look after. Defeated, the boy swung his right leg and kicked some mulch up from the ground. "I can't believe this..." he breathed. He soon shoved his hands into his pockets and began to toy with the fabric inside them in deep thought. Killua tilted his head up to the man who greatly towered over him with his eccentric high heels. He was about to strategize how they were going to find Gon, but as though God answered his incoherent rage from before; he saw a familiar person past the magician.

Oh. Hell. No.

"Gon!" Killua hollered as he completely disregarded Hisoka and sprinted to the stranger who carried his best friend. "Hey you!" Killua barked. The ex-assassin brought up a hand from his pocket and pointed a sole finger at the man in a hostile fashion. It were as though he beared a loaded gun. "He's mine!" He claimed.

The stranger who dawdled about the street ceased and turned to the sudden outburst that concerned him. "What? Nah. Sorry lil man, This lil dude was given to me by the universe from the power of my music." He stated with such a genuine tone that it disconcerted Killua. The stranger then showed his back to the ex-assassin to display his guitar that was strapped on his person as if it proved everything.

The man is a clod.

Killua's nose wrinkled in annoyance. "I bet you can't even play one note on a recorder! Let alone a damn guitar!" Killua retorted in a huff.

"You best believe man, I can play Hot Cross Buns on that baby." He insisted. "Me and Dino have a gig near that one dumpster. We're playing for the workers. They aren't expecting me so it's gonna like be a surprise. I'll catch you on the flip side lil man." He commented before he began to walk again.

Furious, Killua stomped alongside the stranger, face flooded with incredulity. "Dino?! Did you rename him?! You can't just give him a different name! He's not a animal!" Killua hissed. The ex-assassin lost what was left of his patience and grabbed a hold of the man's forearm. In the struggle to gain Gon, the child went to and fro like a rag doll. Aura soon oozed from Killua's form. "I swear I'm go-"

Thud

Killua fell squarely on his back onto the dirty sidewalk littered with chewed gum people left without a care. His chest became heavy as if a big dog rested there. He opened his eyes to see…It can't be. "Gon!" Killua exclaimed.

Not baby Gon, but Gon Gon.

Gon appeared discombobulated. He looked around as though he were in foreign lands. "Where am I?" He questioned. He glanced down to see that he had straddled Killua. "Oh! Sorry!" Gon apologized as he got off the ex-assassin. He rubbed his neck in a sheepish manner as a lopsided smile found it's way to his face. "How did I get here?"

"These hands…" The stranger whispered as he brought them up to his face. He turned them over and back in a slow manner. "Music and now this…I have powers!" The man soon ran off as though he was going to inform his other fellow dimwits.

Hisoka sashayed over to the boys. The click-clack of his heels as it hit the pavement made Gon's head turn. Amber eyes shone as they remembered their long ago engagement. "Hisoka! Was that the trick?" He beamed. The boy thought that teleportation was the magician's act.

The magician hesitated before he falsely stated that, "Yes it was.~♣️". He believed that it was better to leave this unsaid.

Gon was in wonderment. "That's so cool! Do it again!" The boy pleaded as he clasped his hands together.

"Maybe some other time.~♠️" The man grinned. Hisoka did not want to go through all of that again. Well maybe a little part of him does.

Gon's shoulders slumped down in a dejected manner. "Eh? Bu-"

"Gon." Killua cut him off. "Let's go get something to eat." He suggested as the corners of his lips tugged upwards. Killua knew that he can easily persuade Gon with food. There was a short pause before Gon nodded to his offer and soon the ex-assassin began to walk.

Gon gave a small farewell to Hisoka before he caught up with Killua. As they walked, Gon took a glimpse at one of the store's windows and noticed his strange attire that reflected back. "Am I wearing a Dinosaur outfit?" He questioned as his eyebrows knitted into confused.

"It's a lizar- you know what? Yeah, sure." Killua mumbled. He did not want to debate this anymore.

Hisoka idled by as he watched the two boys disappear from his view.

"They grow up so fast.~♠️"

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A/N: I hope you enjoyed this story!