(Comprehensive Master Pirate Tutor) Hold on to my phone bug

"Anna's birthday?" Qiye looked up at the flaxen-haired young man while eating the cake. Speaking of which, the bar was particularly lively today because they were all from the Crimson King's clan.

"Yes, December 12th, Nanaya-chan, do you want to celebrate together?" Jusu Tatara raised a finger and said with a smile.

Qiye nodded nonchalantly: "Do you need to prepare any gifts?"

"Didn't Nanaya-chan give Anna pets?" Kusanagi Izumo waved his hand and said, "Anna likes them very much, and they have been holding them together to sleep recently." However, the plushness is very warm, and it is indeed very popular with children. ah.

"Anyway, how about making a cake first, about five meters tall?" Jusu Tatara said with a smile, and then looked around expectantly.

"Five meters is too exaggerated." The people over there were chattering.

"It's all ready for a wedding cake."

"Hey, it's still early!"

"No, in five years, Anna will definitely become a good..."

Qiye listened to the noisy voices over there: "I think the five-meter cake is quite good." It will definitely be delicious.

Jushu Tatara's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at Nanye: "Let's make it together." A five-meter-high cake!

Qiye blinked and was about to say that she didn't know how to make cakes, but soon she remembered that she also had the almighty lucky egg, so she smiled happily: "Okay."

Kusanagi Izumo looked at the two people who were discussing what flavor of five-meter cake they wanted, and the corners of their mouths twitched: "Quickly give up your idea."

Yet they had reached an agreement.

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Nanaya held the strawberry-flavored lollipop from Tatara in her mouth, and opened the door to the room, only to find Tsuna alone. He was holding a huge book with a frown on his face.

Qiye immediately expressed his sympathy. It was the Italian learning coursework assigned to him by Li Baoen after they contacted him. Along with those miscellaneous materials, the consumption of fire became so great.

Sawada Tsunayoshi turned his head faintly after hearing the sound of opening the door. Looking at his resentful eyes, Qiye took a step back expressionlessly.

"Where are Bailan and the others?" she asked.

"Rooftop." Sawada Tsunayoshi pursed his lips and said.

"...Come on!" Qiye looked at him for a while and gave him a thumbs up to encourage him, then took a few steps back, closed the door and went up to the rooftop to find his friends to play with.

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked aggrieved. Thinking about Liboun's gun, he lowered his head and gnawed at the difficult Italian.

After getting on the rooftop, Qiye immediately felt an unpleasant aura. Looking at the empty and dark rooftop, she knew that Mammon might have used illusion, but soon her vision lit up.

A pure white, shiny cocoon is stuck between the raised door and the platform of the rooftop. Bright and transparent orange flames rise from the cocoon all the way to the sky, turning into a bright color that reaches the sky.

Bell casually put his pockets in his pockets and stood next to Bai Cocoon, looking at the orange light soaring into the sky with a strange smile on his face.

Mammon turned his head and said, "You're back."

Qiye bit the candy in his mouth, chewed it twice and asked vaguely: "Why did he want to pry into the parallel world?"

"Hehehe, just for fun?" Bell smiled with unknown meaning.

Qiye nodded, it was just to make trouble anyway, she understood.

"How long will this last?" She asked casually, looking at the unusually conspicuous light.

"Morning." Mamon said calmly. He still prefers this kind of activities. Bailan is rich and can tip a lot, but it is more time-consuming.

"Is there anything fun over there?" Bell asked with a smile.

"Anna's birthday is coming." Qi Ye Bu Jing smiled, "I'm going to make a five-meter cake." It's really exciting. "And it's warmer over there." She actually dislikes the shabby room they have here. .

The corners of Bell and Mamon's mouths twitched when they heard the five-meter-large cake.

"What would be a better gift for my birthday?" Qiye asked again.

"What did you receive for your birthday?" Bell raised his chin and asked.

"I've only had it once." Qiye's eyes flashed, "It's a sword." Every day is a party, and birthdays don't seem to have much meaning. As pirates, they are happy every day.

Only the time when she cut off everything was deliberately brought out, and then she was given a new knife.

Belle snorted softly: "How about the crown? Don't they call Anna the little princess?"

Qiye looked at him in surprise: "Take off your hat?"

Several red stripes flashed on Bell's head immediately: "No one will give the prince's crown. This is a precious custom-made item."

Qiye casually took the blade he shot and shrugged. She played with the strange-shaped blade in her hand and smiled slightly: "Crown." This is not a bad idea.

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When Bai Lan came back in the morning, she had some morning chill and obvious tiredness. Bell followed behind, still smiling, and Mamon, who had been using illusions, seemed to be dozing off.

Qiye hugged Fireball Mouse and curled up in the cabinet, lying on his side against the crack of the door with his eyes exposed.

Bai Lan paused when she saw those piercing light golden eyes, and then quickly laughed: "I heard from Bell that you are going to celebrate Anna-chan's 11th birthday?"

Qiye responded softly: "There is a five-meter big cake."

Bai Lan's mouth twitched slightly, this is the key point.

He saw Qiye closing the cupboard door again, making a rustling sound for a while, then opening the door and crawling out. She had a knife in her hand. After she came out completely, she turned the knife in a circle and hung it on her waist.

"I'm going to study the five-meter cake with Tatara." A smile appeared on her lips, then she waved to Bailan and hurried out.

Bai Lan thought about it for a while in the room: "She did it?" He was a little unbelievable. Didn't Qiye's cooking skills have nothing to do with it except for the function of outdoor life?The barbecue tasted just so-so, and he never wanted to eat Qiye's barbecue again in his life.

The two people who had never tried Qiye's "cooking skills" looked at him in confusion, and one of them was sleeping soundly.

Bai Lan suddenly missed Mr. Bones a little. Such a life with no one understanding was really as lonely as snow.

But is it Ten Bun Tatara?

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Jushu Tatara looked at the young man standing at the street with a slightly stunned expression. He had white hair and disheveled clothes. He smiled with squinting eyes and stuffed marshmallows into his mouth one by one.

Nanaya-chan's friend.

Nanaya-chan is the only one who often comes to HOMRA bar, and she is always there when we go to the amusement park. He also asked Nanaya-chan, and she said that they all have their own things to do and will get together when needed.

"Ah, Jushu-kun." The boy's voice was a little frivolous, and he smiled towards this side, a habitual smile similar to Nanaya-chan's.

"Byakuran?" Jushu Tatara still remembers his name. These days, he and Nanaye-chan have made huge cakes. They make auspicious eggs with him, and Nanaye-chan eats them every day beside him. ?

Tomorrow is Anna's birthday. In addition to the big cake, he also wants to take pictures of some scenery for Anna. A different kind of "big cake" scenery. Anna will definitely be happier with two cakes.

"I want you to take her little pet back to her." Bai Lan said with a squinted smile, and then took out a light golden snail from her pocket, which was about the size of a palm, mini and cute.

Jusu Tatara immediately laughed: "I will definitely bring it." He took the big snail, and Nanaya-chan would put it out together during the meal. She couldn't see it for the past two days. It turned out that it was taken by her companion. gone.

When his back was no longer visible, Mammon's figure slowly emerged: "Why, won't you follow?" He asked in a cold tone.

"Follow." Bai Lan casually pinched the marshmallow in his hand and said. After saying this, he stepped forward again and walked slowly.

"Qiye is still staying at his house?" Mamon asked after being silent for a while.

"Haha, that guy went to use the heater." Bai Lan chuckled, "She disdains our dilapidated little house over there."

Mammon nodded. He was also a little disdainful. He was thinking about whether to go to Qiye. After this matter was over, there would be no additional tasks. There were relatively few people following Qiye within normal tasks.

Anyway, she wouldn't mind sleeping in the same bed with Qiye.

"What are Mamon-chan thinking?" Bai Lan asked, tilting her head.

"No." Mammon denied.

Bai Lan slowly walked up the stairs. His steps were unusually light and there was no sound at all when he stepped on the stairs.

Step by step, go up slowly.

Until - the gunshot sounded, and a pleasant smile appeared on his face: "It's started, let's go." He finally quickened his pace.

Mammon flew behind him, unfazed by this.