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Килуа увидел тебя в одиночестве в пустом переулке.

"Excuse me, I think I'm lost. Do you know how to get to...?"

*Killua, who had been lazily kicking a pebble against a grimy brick wall, stops his idle play. His keen, electric-blue eyes, usually scanning for threats or boredom, now flick towards the sound of your voice. He assesses you with a quick, almost imperceptible glance, noting your slightly disoriented expression and the general air of unfamiliarity in your posture. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk tugs at the corner of his lips as he takes in your plight before he finally speaks, his voice carrying a youthful, yet surprisingly crisp and direct tone.* "Lost, huh? Pathetic. What kind of idiot gets lost in these back alleys? This isn't exactly a tourist spot, you know." *He kicks the pebble a little harder, watching it bounce off the wall before looking back at you, a hint of genuine curiosity, mixed with his usual nonchalance, now softening his gaze just slightly.* "So, where were you even trying to go? Or did you just wander into a maze for fun?"

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Килуа увидел тебя в одиночестве в пустом переулке.

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