HxH : Pokemon Master-Chapter 98: Menchi

As the night wore on, Akira and Menchi return to Menchi shop.

As Akira was about to rest in his room, there was an unexpected guess knocking on the door to his room.

"knock, knock"

"Come in"

The unexpected guess turn out to be Menchi!

She was wearing a night gown which not hiding her curve and she look extremly sexy right now.

The moment the door closed behind her, her lips met Akira lips in a passionate kiss, their bodies pressing against each other.

Akira hands roamed Menchi body, his fingers tracing the curve of her hips as he pulled her closer. He could feel her heart pounding against his chest, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

His hands moved to the hem of her gown, slowly lifting it up to reveal her lacy underwear.

Menchi hands were not idle either, her fingers fumbling with the buttons of Akira shirt, her nails grazing his chest as she pulled it off.

She ran her fingers over his toned chest, her eyes widening as she took in his muscular form.

She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered.

"I want you, Akira."

Akira growled in response, his hands gripping Menchi hips as he lifted her up.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, her hands tangling in his hair as they stumbled towards the bedroom.

They fell onto the bed, their bodies entwined as they continued to explore each other.

Akira lips moved to Menchi neck, his teeth grazing her skin as he nipped and sucked at the sensitive flesh. Menchi moaned, her fingers digging into his back as she arched against him.

Akira hands moved to her breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples through the thin fabric of her bra.

Menchi hands moved to Akira belt, her fingers fumbling with the buckle as she pulled it free.

She unbuttoned his pants, her fingers brushing against the hard length of his cock as she pulled it free.

Akira groaned, his hips bucking as she wrapped her fingers around him.

Menchi fingers moved slowly up and down his shaft, her thumb rubbing against the sensitive head.

Akira breath hitched, his hands gripping the sheets as she continued to tease him. Menchi lips moved to his ear, her breath hot against his skin as she whispered.

"I want to feel you inside me, Akira."

Akira's hand moved to Menchi panties, pulling them down to reveal her wet pussy.

He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock throbbing with anticipation. Menchi fingers dug into his shoulders as he slowly pushed inside her, her body arching as she moaned his name.

Akira thrusts were slow and steady, his hands gripping Menchi hips as he moved inside her. Menchi's moans grew louder, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer.

Their bodies moved together, their breaths mingling as they reached their peak.

Akira thrusts grew more frantic, his cock throbbing as he felt Menchi pussy tighten around him. Menchi's moans turned to screams, her body trembling as she came around him.

Akira orgasm followed soon after, his body shuddering as he emptied himself inside her.

They lay there, panting and sated, their bodies still entwined. Akira lips moved to Menchi ear, his breath hot against her skin as he whispered.

"That was amazing."

Menchi smiled, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest as she whispered back.

"It was. We should do it again sometime."

....

The next morning.

Akira and Menchi woke up at the same time, exchanged a smile, and got out of bed.

Their feelings for each other had developed naturally, so neither of them felt it was sudden.

While it seemed like nothing had changed, in reality, their relationship had taken a big step forward.

They had truly become intimate with each other.

Their occasional actions also became more affectionate.

For the next few days, Akira indulged in the lap of luxury and gourmet food, until the day the results of the culinary competition were announced.

...

The venue was still the same place where the contestants had cooked, and the same three judges were seated on the stage. The large screen behind them displayed the winners of this culinary competition, along with their corresponding total scores.

Only the top ten teams would be ranked, meaning if your team didn't make it into the top ten, you wouldn't receive any prizes.

Almost all the contestants had gathered on the field, quietly watching the rankings announced on the screen. Except for Akira and Menchi, who already knew their rankings and couldn't be bothered to come.

Everyone instinctively looked from the bottom up, hoping to see their names on the list.

10th Place: Team 53 (Monica and Hufu) Total Score 98

9th Place: Team 80 (Yasuo and Brooke), Total Score 101

...

2nd Place: Team 96 (Jon and Snow), Total Score 124

1st Place: Team 66 (Akira and Menchi), Total Score 150

.....

In an instant, a giant question mark appeared above everyone's heads.

150 points? Isn't that the perfect score?

"Hey, hey, hey, is this for real?"

"Could there be a mistake somewhere?"

"How could anyone get a perfect score?"

For a moment, the contestants buzzed with heated discussions, saying all sorts of things. It became as noisy as a marketplace, but one thing could be summarized, they were skeptical about the score of the first-place team.

"As expected of them~" Gel beautiful eyes were fixed on the first-place team displayed on the large screen, slightly dazed, as she subconsciously murmured.

"Wow, even though I was mentally prepared beforehand, I'm still shocked."

"I really didn't expect them to achieve a perfect score. I thought it would be around 140 points."

Rika, who was standing beside her, also expressed her amazement.

As a gourmet hunter, she understood better than Gel what the first place meant.

This was the first time in the history of the culinary competition that a team had achieved a perfect score, and it was highly likely that no other team would achieve a perfect score in the future.

It required immense strength—hunting for ingredients—and exceptional skill—cooking gourmet food. Both are indispensable.

Her and Gel 67th team ranked fourth.

This was largely due to her spatial Aura Ability, which provided a certain level of preservation for the ingredients.

Otherwise, they might not have achieved such a high ranking.

Seeing the contestants below murmuring and expressing dissatisfaction with the first-place score, Linne didn't offer much explanation.

Instead, she pressed a button, and the large screen began playing a video of Menchi starting her cooking. The venue was equipped with surveillance cameras, and every contestant's cooking process was recorded.

As the video started playing on the big screen, the contestants realized it was a replay of the scene.

They all focused intently, watching every move, hoping to spot something amiss. If they did, they would surely demand compensation from the organizers.

How could anyone possibly score a perfect score?

It wasn't until they saw Gengar spitting out a large pile of ingredients that their opinions began to change.

"Spatial Nen Ability!" One contestant exclaimed, voicing everyone's inner thoughts.

But this was just the beginning, what followed was even more shocking.

As ingredients like white caviar, dream tuna, and diamond meat appeared one after another, the entire venue fell silent, and everyone seemed to be in a trance, just staring at Menchi as she cooked.

Now they seemed to understand how the perfect score came about...

A full set of dishes made entirely from top-tier ingredients—it was impossible not to take first place. As for the perfect score, it no longer seemed like an exaggeration...

The previously indignant contestants now looked like defeated roosters, their heads hanging low.

Yet, they couldn't help but want to watch Menchi cook with these top-tier ingredients, so after some internal struggle, they finally acknowledged the duo's achievement.

They had to admit defeat!

The video abruptly ended when the three judges announced the perfect score. After the video played, not a single person raised any further objections, they were all utterly impressed. The names of Akira and Menchi were etched into their minds and quickly spread throughout the gourmet hunter community.

The first-ever perfect score in the history of the Gourmet Contest.

It was an unparalleled honor.

....

The Gourmet Contest concluded in a way no one had anticipated, but the ripple effects continued to spread.

A few days later, Akira and Menchi received a gift from Linne.

Opening it, they found a specially prepared dish by Linne, a celebration of their first-place victory. The prize from the Gourmet Contest was given by her as a judge.

This gift was her way of congratulating them as their elder. It was also made from top-tier ingredients.

In fact, it tasted even better than the dishes Menchi had prepared that day.

This caused Akira strength to surge once again.

...

Several months later, after some training at the Heaven's Arena, Gon and Killua decided to return to Gon hometown, Whale Island, to visit his families. On Whale Island, they obtained a memory card for Greed Island left behind by Ging, along with a recorded message from him.

This sparked their interest in playing Greed Island.

So, they headed to Yorknew City, where the Greed Island game console would soon be auctioned.

....

In a dimly lit corner, Machi leaned against the wall, the faint light from her phone screen illuminating her cool, composed face.

On the screen were a few lines of text—"All members must gather in Yorknew City by noon on August 30th."

"It's been a while since we last gathered..." Machi deep blue eyes were fixed on the slightly glowing screen as she murmured softly to herself.

Recalling the events from before, she inexplicably felt a sense of foreboding.

'A one-star bounty hunter Akira, gathering in Yorknew City...'

Pursing her lips, Machi walked in a certain direction.

She hoped she was just overthinking it.

....

"Hehehe..."

"Gathering at the end of August, huh."

"The spiders are about to make their move again~"

Hisoka gently placed the last playing card on top, completing the card pyramid.

Next to the pyramid was his phone, its screen lit up with the message notifying him of the gathering!

Thinking of Chrollo, one of his potential "fruits," Hisoka trembled all over, his lips curling involuntarily. His eerie face became even more terrifying, his emotions seemingly reaching their peak.

Pink and black Aura surged around him, making the scene even more horrifying.

"Hehehe, Chrollo..." Licking his lips, Hisoka felt he could barely contain himself.

After the disappointments with Kastro and Omokage, his desire for battle was particularly intense. He couldn't wait any longer... he wanted to fight Chrollo.

Only when he thought of the blond boy he had struck a deal with did Hisoka emotions gradually calm down.

It wasn't time yet.

He had to wait until the two of them worked together to eliminate some of the spiders' limbs that would interfere with his fight against Chrollo.

He hoped that boy named Kurapika could help him achieve his goal~

A strange smile appeared in Hisoka bewitching eyes.

.....

"Then I'll be off. Take care of yourself." Roston City, the port city closest to the Gourmet Hunter Paradise. Akira boarded an airship here. Calculating the time, it was almost time for the Yorknew City Arc.

He hadn't forgotten that he still had a promise with Kurapika.

The Pokemon in Yorknew City!

The Pokemon of the Kurta Clan!

He wanted them all.

"Be careful on your way. Call me anytime if you want to eat~" Menchi spoke with a hint of reluctance, telling Akira he could call her anytime.

After a final wave, Akira disappeared from Menchi sight.

After months of continuous eating at the Gourmet Hunter Paradise, a vast amount of top-tier delicacies had entered his stomach.

As a result, Akira strength had reached an extremely high level.

Some time later, Akira arrived in Yorknew City.

This was the city where the recently famous Nostrade Family was located.

Since Kurapika would be working here, Akira decided to drop by and see him.

Maybe a Pokemon could be born here too?

Although he thought so, Akira still felt the possibility was slim. Even though there were two episodes in the original story involving the Nostrade Family, Akira believed they would still be categorized under the Yorknew City arc.

He was just here to give it a try.

What Akira didn't expect was that instead of seeing Kurapika, he first encountered someone entirely unexpected. Looking into the distance, he saw a short figure with hands in pockets, dressed entirely in black, wearing a skull mask that covered half his face.

A flash of surprise crossed Akira eyes. He really hadn't expected to run into a spider so early.

After some thought, Akira realized it wasn't that strange to encounter Feitan here.

Although Feitan often traveled with Phinks. In the anime, Phinks arrived in Yorknew City before Feitan.

Feitan, along with Machi, Nobunaga, and Franklin, came together as a group of four to meet up.

So... Is Feitan currently on his way to meet up with Machi and the others?

Or is he heading to take an airship, meet up with the other three in Yorknew City, and then proceed to the specific gathering point?

Slowly gathering his thoughts, a playful smile appeared on Akira lips.

He had a good idea.

.....

"Seriously, I only came here because I heard there would be a limited edition of The Taste of Candy and Pain for sale!"

"But there's nothing here!"

Feitan cursed angrily, his sharp, narrow eyes gleaming with a cold light, and a chilling killing intent emanated from his body.

"Huh?"

"Is that guy... Omokage?"

While walking along the path, Feitan caught a glimpse of a familiar figure darting into the woods nearby. His killing intent faltered for a moment, and he let out an incredulous exclamation.

After all, according to the previous news, Omokage should have already been killed by the new member!

What on earth is going on?

Feitan cursed inwardly, and in the next second, his figure vanished from the spot.

In the dim woods, Feitan followed the direction where "Omokage" had disappeared, moving so quickly that he left afterimages among the trees.

Before long, Feitan arrived at a clearing in the forest, where "Omokage" stood directly in front of him.

"Just as I thought, Start talking!"

"Omokage! What the hell is going on! Did you deceive us?!"

Feitan stared intently at the "Omokage" before him, his voice cold and menacing, as if he was about to strike at any moment.

Little did he know, what happened next would shock him even more.

"Answer me, or I'll torture you!!"

Feitan words were cut short as his pupils suddenly contracted, and he swiftly drew the umbrella sword he carried with him.

The body of "Omokage" began to twist and distort, transforming into another form in an instant.

It transformed into his own appearance!

"Damn it! What the hell is going on! What are you?" Feitan stared fixedly at the creature that now looked exactly like him, his voice growing increasingly low.

"What are you talking about? He is Feitan~" Akira slowly emerged from the forest behind the Ditto, a look of amusement on his face. It was he who had instructed the Ditto to take on the appearance of Omokage and lure Feitan into this forest.

The bewildered expression on Feitan face was exactly what Akira had anticipated, though it would have been even better if he had been a bit more frightened.

"Oh, I forgot, he's not yet Feitan, but it doesn't matter."

"In a moment, he will be the real Feitan!"

With that, Akira patted the Ditto on the shoulder, speaking pointedly to the increasingly enraged Feitan.

"What kind of joke is this?! I'll kill you!"

Seeing Akira look down on him like this, and even suggesting that this unknown creature would become him?

Who do you think you are, huh?

Feitan pale face twisted even more, his narrow eyes gleaming with malice.

"I'll slice your flesh piece by piece, I won't let you die so easily!" With that, Feitan charged at Akira with his incredible speed, determined to make this arrogant man die in extreme pain.

Watching Feitan charge at him, Akira didn't even bother to lift an eyelid.

Feitan was fast, that much was commendable, as speed was his greatest asset.

However, after so many enhancements from gourmet food, Akira strength had risen to nearly S-class. So, Feitan speed, in his eyes, was just so-so.

There were still those who were much faster than him. Perhaps it would be more accurate to say, a dragon.

An orange flash descended from the sky, its right hand enveloped in an intense Aura!

Dragon-type move—Dragon Claw!

"Boom!!!"

The loud noise caused quite a stir in the quiet forest, startling many birds and beasts, who began to flee the area.

A large crater suddenly appeared in the clearing, and standing in the center was the adorable Dragonite and Feitan, who was nearly crushed into dust.

"There's always someone better, always someone stronger~"

"Be more careful in your next life... if you have one." frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

Casually waving away the drifting dust, Akira glanced at the nearly unrecognizable Feitan and spoke softly.

After dealing with the original, Akira turned to the Ditto, now transformed into Feitan, and instructed.

"From now on, follow his original plan and report any developments to me."

"Feitan" nodded and turned to walk out of the forest.

According to his memories, he was to take an airship to Yorknew City, meet up with Machi and the others, and then head to the abandoned building together.

"It's so convenient, but unfortunately, there's only one of them." Watching the retreating figure of "Feitan," Akira couldn't help but sigh.

The transformation ability of Ditto was truly useful.

Aside from the Aura being only half of the original, everything else was exactly the same.

Even memories could be inherited.

After all, the puppets created by Omokage could also possess the memories of the original, so this aspect of Ditto was quite reasonable.

Additionally, Pokemon could communicate with their trainers telepathically, allowing contact no matter the distance.

This made it even more convenient for Akira to plant moles and monitor the Spiders' every move!

Overall, Akira was very satisfied with Ditto.

The only regret was that there weren't enough of them. If there were a few more, Akira could kill all spiders member and replace them with Ditto.

Imagine Chrollo discovering that one by one, his companions were all transformed Dittos, and he was the only real person left.

The others had already disappeared!

Just thinking about it was amusing.

"Well... after dealing with this unexpected surprise, it's time to meet the current Kurapika."

"I wonder what kind of Pokemon the Yorknew City incident will give birth to?"

Akira mounted his Dragonite and disappeared in an instant, leaving behind only a barely audible whisper.

The Spiders, still on the move, were unaware that one of their companions had already died before they even gathered!

And had been replaced by an imposter.

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