I started with Demon Slayer, and after drawing the strongest character, I'm invincible!

Gojo Satoru, who had been taking Alluka on a journey of eating, drinking, and having fun, finally arrived in Kent City on the last day.

He looked at the extremely imposing figure in front of him. This was the entrance to the Hunter Association's examination hall. Quite high-profile, huh?

"Wu, what are we doing here?"

Alluka peered inside curiously, thinking there must be delicious food inside, since there was always plenty of good food wherever Satoru took him.

"Go to the exam. Didn't you want to see Killua? He'll be taking the Hunter Exam too."

"Really? My brother is here too?"

Alluka looked at Satoru with excitement; he hadn't seen his older brother Killua in a long time.

"real."

Seeing that it was almost time, Gojo Satoru prepared to take Alluka inside.

"Wu, you've come to the wrong place. This is the entrance to the Hunter Exam."

666 called out to Gojo Satoru and pointed to an ordinary barbecue restaurant next to the building.

"Tsk, is the Hunter Association really that low-key?"

Gojo Satoru raised an eyebrow. Opening a small barbecue restaurant in an area full of skyscrapers, they're being a bit too low-key.

He led the man and the cat into the barbecue restaurant and approached the owner.

What would you two like to order?

The barbecue restaurant owner, who was responsible for taking the candidates to the examination venue, looked at the two children in front of him and wondered if they were also here to take the Hunter Exam.

……

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent. Gojo Satoru stared at his boss for a long time without saying a word; he had forgotten what the code was.

The boss waited patiently for a reply, while wondering whether the two people were actually test takers.

"Two steak set meals."

A voice broke the silence; it was 666 who spoke.

The boss looked at 666 in surprise, but as a member of the Hunter Association, he quickly realized what was going on.

"Okay, how should the steak be cooked?"

"Roast over a low flame."

666 said calmly, "It has recorded all the rules and procedures of the Hunter Exam, so a mere code is no challenge for it."

[666, well done.]

Gojo Satoru mentally praised himself, realizing he had genuinely forgotten about the code and only remembered that it was being held in Kent.

"You two, please come in."

Seeing that they had no guide, the boss personally led the two people and the cat to a room.

"Wish ya'll good luck."

The boss led the person to the room and then left, returning to his post to wait for the other candidates to arrive.

"Wu, is this where the exam will be held?"

Alluka found it a bit strange; there was nothing here.

"No, this is an elevator. The exam room is downstairs."

As soon as Gojo Satoru finished speaking, the room stirred and began to slowly descend, stopping two minutes later. Then the door opened automatically.

Alluka quickly grabbed Gojo Satoru's hand, looking outside nervously.

Gojo Satoru took the number plate from the little bean-faced man's hand: 334. Alluka's number was 335.

666 glanced at the bean-faced man. Was he really human? If someone who looked like that could join the Hunter Association, then could it also get a Hunter License?

Gojo Satoru led Alluka out of the elevator. Alluka was dressed so cutely now, so he had to be kept a close eye on him.

After leaving the Zoldyck family, Gojo Satoru changed Alluka out of his kimono and picked out some cute clothes for him.

Today I'm wearing a jumpsuit with a bear pattern, my hair is braided, and I'm wearing cute bear ears. I look absolutely adorable.

However, he didn't braid Alluka's hair; it was 666 who braided Alluka's hair. I don't know when it learned this skill.

As for Gojo Satoru himself, he was much simpler, just wearing a regular children's casual outfit, short-sleeved shirt and long pants, relying entirely on his good looks.

The two attracted most people's attention as soon as they appeared. Such young children participating in the Hunter Exam? Is it fake?

How did they even get approved for the registration? Even the youngest, number 99, looks several years older than them.

Killua hadn't noticed the new examinees at first, but when he heard comments like, "Wow! They're so young!", "Is there really no age limit for the Hunter Exam?", and "It's a shame they're taking the Hunter Exam because they're so good-looking," he glanced over.

Killua was terrified! Why was Satoru here? And the cute kid next to him looked familiar too.

Where did he kidnap this kid? And he even brought him to the Hunter Exam!

At this moment, Killua also wanted to ask, "What's going on with the Hunter Association? How can an 8-year-old child be allowed to register?"

"Wu is Killua-nii-san."

Alluka spotted a familiar figure in the crowd—it was Killua!

"Well, let's go."

Gojo Satoru brought Alluka to Killua's side and calmly greeted him.

"Hey, Killua, what a coincidence!"

"Wu, what are you doing here? And where did you kidnap this kid from? He looks kind of familiar..."

Killua stared blankly at Gojo Satoru, almost thinking he was hallucinating.

"Brother, it's me, Alluka! Don't you remember me?"

Alluka looked at Killua with a wronged expression. Had his brother forgotten him after so long?

"Alluka? You're Alluka?"

Killua's head throbbed slightly, and some vague memories flashed through his mind. Alluka was his younger brother, so why had he forgotten Alluka?

"Yes, Killua, you must protect Alluka well."

Gojo Satoru then handed Alluka over to Killua, watching them immerse themselves in the world of their brotherly reunion without disturbing them.

"I want to eat chocolate."

He approached a strange man covered in nails and naturally extended his hand to him.

"Click, click, click."

The nail freak placed a limited-edition chocolate ball in his hand, speaking in nail language as he opened and closed his mouth.

"I'm running away from home, why should I tell you? You're not allowed to do anything unnecessary."

Gojo Satoru seemed to understand what the nail monster was saying, and said arrogantly.

"Click-clack, click-clack."

Jitara kept talking, but Gojo Satoru ignored him completely and started eating chocolate by himself.

"Our business is none of your concern. And besides, could you please stop making yourself look so ugly? It's an eyesore."

Gojo Satoru couldn't understand Illumi's aesthetic sense. He didn't say anything about the clothes Illumi usually wore, but at least Illumi's face was good-looking, which saved his overall image.

But the nail monster he's disguised as is is really ugly. How could Illumi bring himself to do that to his own handsome face?

"Click, click, click!"

What did Jitala Ku say next? Everyone around them was completely baffled. Why could these two communicate so freely?

"Okay, but in exchange, you have to cover all the sweets for me along the way."

Gojo Satoru said matter-of-factly that Illumi wanted him to help keep the secret in front of Killua, so he had to agree to his request.

"Click."

Jitala agreed to the condition, but he was a little troubled because his younger brothers were becoming disobedient and had all started running away from home.

"Wu, what are you doing?! Don't go near this strange person."

After calming Alluka down, Killua discovered that his younger brother had run off and was causing trouble.

That nail-shaped weirdo looks so strange that nobody dares to approach him. What's wrong with Wu? Why would anyone want to get close to such a weirdo?