The sun had begun to set over the bustling city of Yorknew as Gon, Killua, and Kurapika sat in a small, dimly lit café. The events of their recent encounter with Hisoka and the Phantom Troupe still weighed heavily on their minds. It was a rare moment of respite, and Kurapika decided it was time to reveal the true purpose of his journey.
"Guys," Kurapika began, his voice steady but filled with determination, "there's something I haven't told you about why I became a Hunter."
Gon and Killua exchanged glances, their curiosity piqued. They had sensed that Kurapika carried a heavy burden, and now it seemed like the right time for him to share his story.
"I'm a member of the Kurta Clan," Kurapika continued, his eyes locked onto a scarlet scarlet-black eyes were now filled with sorrow. "Our clan had a unique trait—our eyes turn scarlet when we experience intense emotions like anger or sadness. Because of this, we were hunted down and slaughtered by the Phantom Troupe."
Gon and Killua listened in stunned silence as Kurapika recounted the tragic history of his clan. He explained that the Scarlet Eyes, as they were called, were considered valuable and were sold in the black market for exorbitant sums of money.
"My goal as a Hunter is to track down and eliminate every member of the Phantom Troupe," Kurapika declared, his fists clenched. "I want to avenge my clan and retrieve the Scarlet Eyes of my people."
Gon and Killua could see the fire in Kurapika's eyes, a burning determination to bring justice to those who had wronged him. They understood the weight of his mission and the pain he must have endured.
"I've been researching the Phantom Troupe for years," Kurapika continued. "And now, with your help, I believe we can finally confront them. Hisoka's presence in Yorknew means that they might be here as well."
Gon nodded, his own resolve unwavering. "We're with you, Kurapika. We'll help you in any way we can."
Killua echoed Gon's sentiment, "Yeah, we're a team, and we stick together through thick and thin."
Kurapika smiled gratefully, touched by his friends' unwavering support. "Thank you, Gon, Killua. I couldn't ask for better friends."
With their newfound understanding and shared mission, the trio left the café, ready to face the challenges that awaited them. The city of Yorknew was a treacherous place, especially with the Phantom Troupe lurking in the shadows, but Gon, Killua, and Kurapika were determined to unveil the truth behind the Phantom Troupe's presence and bring justice to Kurapika's fallen clan.
As they walked through the neon-lit streets, their steps were filled with purpose. They knew that the path ahead would be fraught with danger, but they were united by their friendship and a shared mission. Together, they would confront the darkness that loomed over Yorknew City and uncover the secrets of the Phantom Troupe.