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I'm Really Not A Nen Exorcist (HxH Fanfic)

In a world filled with unknown Auras, bizarre Nen abilities evolved from strong personalities, dangerous calamities from outside this world, and Nen Artifacts crafted from Post-Mortem Nen. This is the world of Hunter x Hunter. An this world, anyone can gradually master the extraordinary power called "Nen", but those who can truly access "Nen" are extremely rare. Moses unexpectedly crosses over into this world. One day, after having just learned Nen, he suddenly heard a voice. “Because of your exceptional looks, Perception is very satisfied. Your Nen Exorcist count +1.” Advanced Chapters: patreon.com/ChickenGOD

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Chapter 50 Information

To say so many words just to correct the way he addressed her...

Even though they haven't met yet, Moses's first impression of Lisha was already quite profound.

It's a somewhat neurotic vibe.

It made him unconsciously think of people like Hisoka and Pariston.

'By the way…'

'With Lisha's speaking style, if she went to defend someone in court as a lawyer, wouldn't she send the defending lawyer packing before they even started their case?'

In a brief moment of thought, Moses felt a hint of regret.

Considering there was another "watchful" aunt beside him, Moses had to find a way to introduce himself to Lisha first, so he immediately said quickly: "Sister Lisha, do you still remember me? I am Kester Bincy, Cheadle's nephew. I'm on my way to the Spice City on an airship, and there's something I'd like to ask for your help."

Since Moses had previously given a false name to Biscuit, he had to use the name Kester Bincy in this conversation.

At the same time, based on the premise of revealing his relationship with Cheadle, Moses briefly conveyed crucial information to Lisha, hoping she would cooperate.

"Master's nephew? Oh, I remembered. When Master brought you to play at my place before, you got a stomachache once and accidentally shat in your pants. I can never forget that incident even if I want to."

In a law firm office, a young woman with dark circles under her eyes sat in front of a desk with the lamp on. She was writing the name, Moses, on a piece of paper while speaking to her phone with an expressionless face.

This phone number was for her private use, known to only a few people, including her master, Cheadle and a few close friends.

To receive a call through this number and involve someone related to Cheadle...

Lisha could immediately conclude that the person on the other end was Moses, whom her master had mentioned to her recently.

The reason why she fabricated the story of ​​"having a stomachache and shat in his pants" was not solely because Moses had just called her aunt, but also because Moses used a false name when introducing himself.

Whether such an approach had any significance…

Assigning a past experience to a false identity and name could enhance the credibility of that false identity in various ways.

It was harmless even if it's used, and if it could be advantageous, so why not?

At the public phone of the airship.

"Yes, I really caused you trouble back then."

Moses naturally accepted the fabricated experience Lisha created for him and responded with a smile.

Lisha's voice came from the phone: "It's not a big deal. By the way, what did you just say you wanted to ask me for?"

"Well, it's like this. My aunt is a Double-Star Pro Hunter, and she's usually very busy. My airship is expected to arrive at the Spice City Airport around 6 p.m. Can I trouble you to come and pick me up, Sister Lisha?"

"6 p.m., right? No problem. I'll be at the airport in advance to wait for you before you land."

Lisha readily agreed.

"Thank you again, Sister Lisha."

"No need to be so polite to me. Anything else?"

"No, that's all."

"Okay, I still have other things to attend to. Goodbye for now."

"Okay, Sister Lisha."

The call was then disconnected.

Moses slowly hung up the phone.

Behind him, Biscuit looked surprised.

'It's really Cheadle from the Zodiacs. In that case...'

Seeing Moses turn around, Biscuit immediately switched back to her roles, looking at Moses with a curious expression.

"Brother Kester, how does it feel to accidentally shit in your pants?"

"It's sticky and very uncomfortable."

Moses calmly and seriously satisfied Biscuit's curiosity, and at the same time, sincerely hoped that Cheadle's reputation would be enough to stop Biscuit from trying to take Rat Jewel's bead away.

Without waiting for Biscuit's reaction, Moses suggested: "Biscuit, let me take you back to your room."

"Okay."

This time, Biscuit didn't refuse, but she still showed a reluctant expression.

Moses smiled at Biscuit, thinking that the method worked. At least, before the airship landed, there was no need to be entangled with Biscuit.

However-

Moses's method of using the conversation with Lisha to naturally mention Cheadle's name, though effective in dispelling Biscuit's thoughts of using "unethical means" to obtain Rat Jewel's bead, probably wouldn't prevent her from finding ways to pester Moses until she got the bead.

Spice City, Turmeric Street, Covariant Law Firm.

Lisha stood up and stretched lazily, revealing her graceful curves.

"Looks like trouble is coming."

Muttering to herself in a low voice, Lisha picked up her phone, clicked on Cheadle's name in her contact list, and then began to type a message.

"Master, Moses contacted me. He is on the airship to Spice City, expected to arrive this evening. He seems to have encountered some trouble on the airship, but judging by his response, the problem should not be serious. If you see this message, please call back at your earliest convenience."

After sending the edited message, Lisha put down her phone and turned to look at the sofa in the office's reception area.

Dim moonlight streamed through the window, casting a slanting glow on half of the sofa.

On the other half, untouched by moonlight, sat a person wrapped tightly, with only a pair of large, dark eyes visible.

Lisha crossed her arms, slightly lifting the ample curves in front of her, and said: "Sanbica, the work I have on hand will probably take until around 7 a.m. tomorrow to finish. After that, I'll grab a casual breakfast at a street-side cafe, then go back to my apartment to catch up on some sleep."

"If everything goes as expected, I'll probably sleep until around 2 p.m. Considering there shouldn't be much going on at that time, I will go to the coffee shop next to the square to read a bit. Oh, you heard it just now, right? I have to pick up a cute little brother at the airport at 6 p.m."

"Considering it will be dinner time, I'll intentionally leave some room in my stomach and have dinner together with this little brother. Well, what I mean is—"

Lisha stared at Sanbica's only exposed eyes and smiled: "At that time, I won't have the time, and I don't want to get involved in your affairs. So don't even think about meddling in my work."

"…"

The person addressed as Sanbica, wrapped tightly from head to toe, remained silent for several seconds before speaking slowly: "The existence of G-drug will cause trouble to many people, Lisha, you shouldn't aid and abet."

The voice was light and pleasant, with a gentle tone that gave a sense of weakness.

"Sanbica, this is not the first day you have come to Spice City... Forget it, think what you want. I won't say it a third time. Even if Master comes, don't think about interfering in my work."

After saying this, Lisha ignored Sanbica and sat back at her desk, continuing with her work.

Sanbica remained quietly seated on the sofa, silently watching Lisha busy at her tasks.

Information: Just as a precaution, Biscuit and Sanbica have appeared...but don't associate it with the original work, as there will be a different intersection and a different plot. How should I put it? There should be Dark Continent chapter in the future. So just wait for it, guys.

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