Chu Mu pushed the door open, stepped forward slowly, then abruptly stepped back, all in one fluid motion.
The perfect feint made the woman hiding behind the door miss her pounce.
Kafka clutched her chest, feigning hurt.
"A-Mu, you really have broken my heart."
"This is the sort of vigilance you need when you're out and about," Chu Mu said evenly. "You taught me that, didn't you?"
Kafka: "..."
Noticing the faint smile on Chu Mu's lips, she immediately realized the brat had played her. Flustered and annoyed, she grabbed his hand and secretly gave it a pinch.
This woman never let a slight go unavenged!
Chu Mu spoke in an unreadable tone.
"So, after all these days on the Luofu, you finally remembered to visit me?"
"What are you talking about? I just hadn't had the chance before." Kafka blinked, then took Chu Mu's hand and led him inside. "Never mind that. Come see who I brought to visit you."
A tall, black-haired man emerged from the Bamboo Grove, holding a sword against his chest.
He tried his hardest to soften his sinister expression, but the curl of his lips only made him look more frightening, like some deranged serial killer.
So he pressed his lips together, trying to look a little more solemn and composed.
The sight of the man gave Chu Mu a bit of a fright-
Because he had set the man up before. Twice, at that!
If only Kafka had come sooner. Then there wouldn't have been so many misunderstandings.
Seeing Chu Mu freeze, Kafka couldn't help laughing.
"Look how happy he is! You're finally reunited after all these years. You two brothers had better get along. Family should always help each other!"
Chu Mu: "..."
He steeled himself, walked up to Blade, and said