Okay so everyone demanded for sequel, so I guess I'd just have to make one... QwQ So, sequels are not always long, so I hope you still can enjoy :)


"Good morning!"

"Good morning!"

"Good morning!"

"Good morning!"

"Good-"

"Please! Please shut up!" Kurapika finally screamed.

The pair of twins immediately pursed their lips tightly together. They knew how Kurapika would be if he gets angry. Wait, he's always angry...seemingly, that is.

"Kurapika, you're so mean, they were just trying to greet you..." Katsu trailed off, placing a yellow blob of something on the dinner table.

"What...is that?" Kurapika asked, ignoring her initial statement and eyeing suspiciously at the "food".

"It's a sandwich!" Katsu said proudly.

"Yeah a sandwich!" the twins echoed after her.

Kurapika sighed.

Though he was smart, he managed to create a family of idiots.

The twins he had looked nothing alike, though their personality were extremely similar.

The boy had Kurapika's crystal-like blue eyes, but he had Katsu's hazel hair. Still, he resembled Kurapika more.

Whereas, the girl had the crimson eyes of Katsu, but had Kurapika's blonde hair which was tied into a ponytail. She on the other hand resembled Katsu.

He wondered why neither of them had inherited his intelligence. They were both honestly unteachable idiots.

"Your sandwich can be greatly improved Katsu, I'm not eating it." With that, he pushed the dish away.

"You don't start getting picky on me Kurapika!" Katsu said crossly. Even if she had matured just a tiny bit more, her size and height was still the same.

"Children in Africa have nothing to eat you know!"

Kurapika barely glanced at her,

"If you care that much, you eat it."

"Hmph! And I will!" she challenged, taking a bite out of the yellow blob of something.

Immediately, she cupped her mouth and ran back into her kitchen.

Kurapika could not even laugh at her anymore. This was almost something normal to him.

"Papa, why do you and mama always quarrel?" the twins chorused.

He glanced down at them, "Because she's stupid..." he paused, "Really stupid."

"Then why did you even marry her?" the girl asked, piercing her mother's eyes into his.

"How did you and mama even manage to meet?" the boy asked, aware of the huge difference in personalities between his parents.

Kurapika stared at them blankly.

Maybe they actually did inherit my intelligence...

He never exactly told he and Katsu's tale to anyone before. Thinking of the past makes things rather nostalgic.

Katsu had changed him. And he didn't like to admit that, but she did.

How she was the first to be so insensitive...how she was the first to be that stupid...and how she was the first to make him feel that way towards someone.

"Well," he began, unknowingly smiling, "I first met her when she was trying to spy on me for the Ryodan troupe, which was a very dangerous criminal gang. And even when I told her to go away, she wouldn't listen..."

I think with her...with them...I can make it... I think I can finally make it...

Thank you...for everything.