[h1][center][color=9e0b0f][b]Matsunaga Hisoka[/b][/color] and Cao Cao[/center][/h1]
[h2][center]Potluck, Eastern Field[/center][/h2]

Hisoka had walked out of a taxi, sliding a stick of bubblegum into his mouth. He had made sure his taxi driver had dropped him a couple hundred yards away from the meeting spot, and waited at least a minute before he started making his way. His tongue clicked as he looked at his smartphone. He was a bit late, but not too late. Fashionably late, as he was always known to being by those he has worked with, or for.

[color=ed1c24]"Assassin. We will have to have you out of your spirit form from here on, in your suit."[/color] Hisoka had told his Servant, who was by his side. They were already late, and Hisoka didn't want more reaons for the Overseer and the rest to harbor any suspicion towards them, especially with his Servant being of the Assassin class.

"Very well." Replied Assassin, as he began to manifest, wearing a navy blue three-piece suit. He straightened his tie after fully manifesting. It took them the whole day to find the specific suit Assassin requested for, having had to go to Shinto to find the right shop. Hisoka had no problem with it, however, as it meant they were both able to have a better feel of the city. 

It took about five minutes for them to reach the meeting spot. Hisoka was wearing his normal attire- a red-trimmed black jacket, black slacks, sneakers, and a tie. His outfit basically looks like a school uniform, and along with his deceptively young facial features, it wouldn't be far off to mistaken Hisoka for a high school third year. His pistols were also still concealed within his jacket, as he didn't have time to head back home and change out. Assassin wore the aformentioned three-piece suit. Both their pants had a few pieces of grass stuck around their lower leg areas, and Assassin can't help but feel only a tad upset that his newly purchased suit had been dirtied on the first day. He put it off as a casual of war.

[color=ed1c24]"Hisoka Matsunaga. Sorry we're late."[/color] Hisoka waved, blowing a bubble from the gum he was chewing. He gave all the other participants a quick look-over, not bothering too much to make any real observations over them yet; there was one need he needed to fill that he hadn't yet... he walked to wear the burgers were at, taking one for himself. 

"And I am a Servant of the Assassin class." Assassin nodded, as well.

"Matsunaga and I had spent the whole day running errands, and I'm afraid my Master had skipped breakfast because of it." Assassin added. "Our apologies for not showing up sooner."

[color=ed1c24]"So..."[/color] Hisoka had said, spitting his gum onto the ground before takig a bite, taking his time to chew his meal before swallowing. [color=ed1c24]"What's this all about?"[/color]


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