So a HATSU is a Nen ability that is based on the user's Nen type and personality—that is my understanding of a HATSU. Now I got some names and what they do.
I got a few ideas written down in a notebook that I have filled with random shit that I put in it over the years. Anyways, I bet you might be asking me, "Hey Gray, why are you writing your ideas down in a notebook when you have perfect recall and memory, and if someone ever got their hands on the notebook, then they can use it against you as blackmail and other shit?" So first of all, fuck you. Secondly, I am always writing in a notebook because I have always done this before I got the best memory, and it has become a habit that I got over the years. And lastly, nobody will ever get their dirty hands on my notebook because I am going to keep it in my MBP at all times since I am not an idiot, so yes, I will be using my MBP to hold and hide stuff.
Anyway, my main idea for a HATSU is called [Healer Touch]. It, in simple terms, basically allows me to mix my Nen and HE together to make a stronger version of my HE to the point where I can heal someone who just got their arm cut off, and I can regrow it in a few seconds. Now, this should work because my Nen type is Enhancer, so it should make my healing stronger by a lot.
Now, here are the conditions and the limitations for it to work like I want.
So the conditions for [Healer Touch] that I have set for it are that I need consent to use it on that target, so if I don't get an answer or they say no even if it's sarcastically, then I can't use it on them at all, and I must say [Healer Touch] before I use it so it can work.
Then for the limitations that I set for it to work are that I cannot use it on myself at all, no matter what, so even if I am seconds away from death, I still can't use it on myself. I can only use it for only 10 times a week, and each time I use it, I would get very sluggish with my movement for a while.
So I got everything set up for it to work, yet the only thing I need is someone I can test it on, but that will be hard because I am in Gotham, where if I even show a little bit of power, I would be hunted down by villains or the government, so I need to look for someone to use it on without getting sold out by them.
So I grabbed a soda from the fridge. Then I headed to the rooftop to see if I could get a chance to see the stars because I loved looking at the stars.
When I got to the rooftop and walked over to the edge railing and leaned on it as I drank my soda, then I heard a cough from the left of me and looked and saw Batman and Catwoman.
"What the fuck," I said as it slipped out of my mouth. Then I covered my mouth.
"Now, now, kiddo, kids should not be cussing~" Catwoman said to me in a sexy-as-fuck voice, and damn, now I knew why Bruce let her get away because she was sexy as hell, plus it was the Latina one, so raw, next question.
"Batman and Catwoman are on the same rooftop as me. What is my luck?" I asked myself as I drank the rest of mine, and I was pretty sure that they both somehow knew how to do IN or something similar to it because I couldn't sense their life force at all—not that I was surprised for Batman because he was taught by Tibetan monks, and those motherfuckers were full of crazy shit that they 100% pulled out of their asses yet somehow worked because in Batman: The Brave and the Bold, whenever he did some crazy shit, he said he learned it from those fucking monks.
Now, I had no idea how Catwoman could hide her life force other than that bullshit cat physiology thing that she had because that shit made no sense.
"..." Batman had not said a single thing yet to me. The comics and other things did not do this man justice to how damn intimidating he was.
"Now, kiddo, what are you doing all alone on a roof at this hour of the night~?" Catwoman asked me.
"Well, I wanted to see the stars tonight because I don't have anything to do, so I came here, and I think that I should be asking y'all why you two are on this roof," I said bluntly because I came to relax a little bit, and they kind of ruined it for me, so I was upset a little bit, and I was going to give a little bit of sass, so they had to deal with it.
"Oh my, we got ourselves a feisty one~" Catwoman said as she gave Batman a so-called whisper that was loud as fuck.
"Anyways, I am not going back in, so you either deal with it or leave," I said as I got on the edge and sat on it, and I was going to be honest with y'all—I was kind of nervous as fuck because he could whoop my ass even if I was using REN since I wasn't used to fighting with the speed and strength it gave me, plus I wasn't good at fighting like that, so I could not take this man in a fight at all, so I wasn't going to even try, and I had no reason to even fight him in the first place. This asshole was like pure muscle, and he was tall as shit for no reason.
I could 100% outrun them if I used REN if I had to. If I had malice to my REN, then I could really get away from them because they should stop in fear, but I didn't know how to do the malice thing yet, so I wasn't doing that anytime soon.
"Gray, get inside now," Batman said to me, and his voice was really different from that of Bruce, so no wonder nobody really assumed that he was Brucie Wayne, the himbo of himbos.
"How in the hell do you know my name?" I asked him even though I knew how he knew my name. I think it was more my DC self talking at the moment.
"Because I am Batman," he said, and I must have given him a look because Catwoman started to laugh at me.
"Spooky~" I said with pure sarcasm because I hated that answer, but I was kind of fanboying inside because he said the line that I knew many people from the "real world" would kill to hear that in person.
"Yo, Bats," I heard a voice from behind me, and it was a voice that I knew very well.
I turned my head to see who it was even if I already knew who it was—Red Robin, aka Tim Drake—and he paused when he saw me, yet he shook it off fast.
"Yo, dude, I think that you should go inside because tonight is not really safe," Tim said to me.
"Which villain is it?" I asked. Then I said, "Because depending on which one it is, then I will have to make sure that everyone that lives in this apartment building has their windows closed well because if they use gas—"
I think my "real world" self hated and was afraid of how casual and used to this my DC self was with this whole thing.
"Scarecrow," Batman answered to me.
"That asshole," I said with venom in my tone because I really did not like that dude since his gas really fucked with people more than the Joker gas. The Joker gas made you laugh and smile because it fucked with your jaw muscles and did something to your lungs to make you laugh, then you might or would die, but the Fear gas did not kill you and would stay with you forever unless you got enough money or you had a very strong system to resist it, and even then it would just hit you randomly forever.
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[AN: Hello goblins, I want to say that I forgot to mention somethings about his Nen work in the last chapter because his Nen work a little bit different than in HXH because of the Essence of Blank, normally at using REN with only 5% it would only let him jump 3 feet into the air and the reason why he can jump higher in because he is a Enhancer therefor his Nen is a little stronger than it should be. The reason I am doing this is because I feel like it should make sense in this type away like if I was a Emitter and I punch with Nen someone then my Nen should linger on them for a awhile.
This chapter take place to hours after the last one because he was on the bean bag relaxing with watching TV so nobody saw him using REN.
He will get his meta-power just am going to give him it when it make sense, not just randomly in the story,
Fun fact about Gray is that he is teeth are a little bit weird compare to other people and he main type of women are chubby girls.]