Perfect Chaos

Bad Weather

News Reporter: "And in breaking news, it's been confirmed that last week's devastation was caused by the legendary Demon Bull King. Questions still remains about the small overpowered young man who saved us all. Authorities warn citizens on..."

At Wukong's house, Sun Wukong turned on the television and watched what must have been the millionth news about the child, while Macaque was making tea for the two of them in the kitchen.

While Wukong was watching the news, he was glaring at the boy's face, trying to figure something out.

It was as if the boy was familiar to him, but at the same time he wasn't.

He was playing with his fingers and thinking, while his tail was wrapped around his leg, twitching with excitement and slight anger and disappointment.

Whatever this kid was, he was going to figure it out.

Just as Wukong was about to grab the remote control and open another news, Macaque came to his brother with two cups of tea in his hands and handed him the cup.

Macaque: "Here you go. I made your favorite honey-ginger tea. The cookies are baking in the oven."

When Wukong smelled the cup and the baking gingerbread coming from the kitchen, his tail stopped wrapping around his leg and twitching and started wagging excitedly.

His brother always found a way to cheer him up.

Wukong gently took the cup from his brother's hand, blowing gently to cool the tea, and some of the smoke on the tea was dispersed into the air.

While Wukong started drinking tea, Macaque sat next to him and started drinking tea with him.

There was a short silence while they both drank their tea. It was a peaceful yet dead silence.

This bothered Macaque a little, but that didn't seem to apply to Wukong.

After what happened to his ladies, it was as if he had taken a vow of silence, he doesn't spoke until someone saying anything to him. Or he wouldn't smile unless he had some evil plan or sincerity in mind.

For some reason, Macaque had a strange feeling.

It was like something was wrong.

Trusting his ladies, what happened with Wukong, this key, the General...

But they were his family, right?

Why would anyone doubt and be disturbed by their family?

To get rid of these thoughts, Macaque stopped drinking his tea and shook his head, then smiled as he placed the cup on the coffee table and smiled at his brother.

Macaque: "Sooo? When will you start training with the kid?"

Wukong just shrugged while still drinking his tea.

Of course he had no idea, Macaque's shoulders slumped as he sighed in disappointment.

Macaque: "You should start training with him as soon as possible. The sooner we do it, the be-"

Wukong finished his tea and interrupted his brother.

Wukong: "I know. The sooner we start, the sooner we can reunite with our mother."

Macaque nodded, glad that his brother understood this.

Macaque: "Okay then. You should go find him and talk about training."

Wukong still did not smile or change his expression. He looked at his brother, his face still emotionless and stoic.

Wukong: "But I don't know where the kid is staying."