It was... The opening eyes of heaven. Mu. Your eyes.
Just look at me like this, just look at me, how long will it take, Mu?
How long? ... Mu pretended to think seriously, raised the corners of his lips, and looked like he was in need of a beating. Shaka almost wanted to punch him.
Shaka, I will always look at you like this. Mu lowered his head and kissed him tenderly.