Chapter 60: Chapter 59
Apart from the trio of Machi, Uvogin, and Nobunaga, Chrollo had also made significant progress—not only in developing Nen abilities but also in recruiting new members for the group.
Although Chrollo never specified where the members should come from, it was an unspoken rule among them that all members of the Phantom Troupe must hail from Meteor City.
This wasn't just because only people from Meteor City could truly understand their way of life, but also because of the inherent pride and dignity shared by those from the forsaken city.
In short, while Morin was training under Biscuit, Chrollo and the others were not idling.
Every member of the Troupe was working to grow stronger in their own way.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, over six months had passed.
Before they knew it, the year 197 had arrived. (TL: Yes that's how it's written but I calculated it to be 1987 12 years before the canon)
During this time, Biscuit had been a true teacher, diligently guiding Morin and Pakunoda through the most dangerous areas across the Six Continents.
Along the way, she made full use of Morin's Treasure-Seeking Paper, uncovering rare and beautiful gemstones in every area they visited.
The constant stream of treasures left Biscuit, a gemstone hunter, living in sheer bliss every day.
Of course, the happier Biscuit became, the more she appreciated Morin, which made her push him even harder in training.
Under normal circumstances, it would take at least a year, if not more, to navigate such perilous natural environments.
But with Morin's extraordinary talent, combined with tools like the Genius Helmet and other auxiliary items, he managed to complete everything in just over six months.
However, this rapid progress came with consequences…
"Are you planning to leave?"
Morin looked at Pakunoda, who had just tendered her resignation, and softly asked:
"Why?"
"Because I can no longer keep up with you, Vice-Captain."
Pakunoda stood with her arms crossed as usual, but her face carried a faint, rare smile instead of her usual stoic expression.
"When I first started following you, it was to find direction for developing my Nen abilities. Now, I've gained clarity on how to proceed."
"Not to mention, during this time, I've received plenty of guidance and learned a lot about Nen."
Pakunoda's decision was firm.
"I've achieved my goal and see no reason to stay any longer."
"I also have my own life and plans. I want to step out into the world and explore on my own."
"I see…"
With Pakunoda having explained herself so clearly, Morin had little left to say.
After all, she truly couldn't keep up with him. Not everyone possessed the same extraordinary talent and tools that Morin did.
As Morin's strength grew, the places he ventured to became increasingly dangerous.
If Pakunoda stayed with him, it was only a matter of time before she found herself in peril.
Taking all this into consideration, Morin decided not to object.
Instead, he reached into his Four-Dimensional Pocket and retrieved two items.
"Take these as parting gifts from me."
One was an oversized eraser, and the other was a peculiar yellow pencil. The pencil's eraser end had a human face drawn on it.
Tools:
Face-Erasing RubberEye-and-Nose Drawing Pen
Effects:
The Face-Erasing Rubber can erase a person's facial features.The Eye-and-Nose Drawing Pen can redraw a face, allowing the user to replicate any appearance they desire.
These were items Morin had obtained through his daily sign-ins over the past six months.
Compared to photo-editing software that only beautifies pictures, these tools directly modified a person's face in real life, making them far more effective.
"Your nose is a bit too prominent. If I erase it a little, it'll look more delicate."
Morin smiled and gently used the Face-Erasing Rubber on Pakunoda's face.
Pakunoda was often described as having a devilish figure but not an angelic face.
Her most striking feature was her slightly large, prominent hooked nose.
While some might find beauty in imperfection, Morin thought that perfection was even better. Why settle for flaws when one could achieve flawless beauty?
Using the Face-Erasing Rubber, Morin adjusted the one feature on Pakunoda's face that he found lacking.
Although Pakunoda was only fifteen years old and her hooked nose had yet to fully develop, correcting it early would ensure she grew up even more beautiful.
Pakunoda didn't stop Morin. She quietly allowed him to make changes to her face, trusting that he would never do anything to harm her.
"Take care of yourself."
When he finished, Morin put the Face-Erasing Rubber away, gave Pakunoda a big hug, and whispered softly in her ear.
"Mm."
Her response was barely audible, like the buzz of a mosquito.
For a moment, time seemed to freeze before they slowly separated.
"Well, I'll be going now."
With those words, Pakunoda turned and walked away without hesitation or regret.
For those from Meteor City, matters of the heart were never their top priority.
"What's the matter? Feeling melancholy?"
Biscuit appeared out of nowhere.
Seeing Morin staring at Pakunoda's retreating figure for a long time, she couldn't help but laugh softly, covering her mouth.
"Your little girlfriend left. Feeling sad, huh?"
"She's not my girlfriend," Morin replied, shaking his head.
"Oh, really?"
Biscuit clicked her tongue. "Don't tell me you're oblivious to her feelings for you."
Morin fell silent.
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