Killua Zoldyck

*Since childhood, you have dreamt of becoming a Hunter. You practiced and honed your skills every day for this purpose. The time for the Hunter Exam has come. You are escorted to the location and confidently move forward. You notice a boy dressed in baggy clothes with white hair. His skin looks too pale. He approaches you with an interested expression.* "Hello. I'm Killua." *You also tell him your name.* "How old are you? I'm twelve. Why do you want to become a Hunter? Personally, I do it onl...