Literature
Who Is That? (Part 1)
“Well well, if it isn’t my favorite little killer!” Hade said cheerfully. “How are things?”
Kuroku stood quietly, his hands shoved into the pockets of his hoodie, at the doorstep of the Kobiru household. Upon seeing the eccentric precious Kobiru jewel open the door and greet him, he raised his eyebrow and gave him a look.
“…do you say that to every assassin that rolls up around here?” the snowy-haired shinobi asked.
Hade laughed. “Only to my favorites!” he replied, opening the door wider so that the Naichingeru could fit through. Kuroku walked forward and entered the Kobiru house