#Meeting Mr. Kumvir
The weather was nice. Sunny. A mild breeze gave comfort to Mizuno as he followed Chibuzo. He heard branches making whiplash sounds as they grazed Chibuzo's body. Leaves and weak branches were falling victim to his sheer speed and size. Mizuno closely followed. The journey was not solely tree-borne. Sometimes they would get down to rest, sometimes they would walk, and sometimes they would travel high above the ground again. It took almost three hours for the group to reach a part of the jungle Mizuno had never been to before. The woodland was gradually becoming thinner as they neared the tremendous Sunsunhan River.
Chibuzo signaled a stop and landed on a thick branch of a tree near the river. Mizuno landed a little while later. He was panting and his arms were tired and killing him.
"Awwww..." Mizuno groaned in a suppressed voice.
"Shhhh..." Chibuzo signaled Mizuno not to speak louder and then pointed in a direction, "Do you see that?"
"See what?"