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

Hondocho Koharu looked at the girl sitting on the operating instrument. She had her legs crossed, her elbows resting on her knees and her chin resting on her hands, looking thoughtful.

It has been a while since I entered the well and woke up again.

The well belonged to the young man, and he wouldn't let her go if he didn't show it to her.In contrast to the bright smile on her face, there was no murderous intention even during the battle. In some ways, she was truly chilling.

It's getting dark again.

Hondocho Koharu raised a torch.

When the night suddenly came, the girl seemed to have finally come to her senses. She jumped off the operating device lightly and smiled at Xiaochun under the dim light of the fire. "Interesting." Her voice was very low, as if it was about to break in the night. .

Then she laughed lowly, as if she was going crazy in her throat.

Xiaochun heard her frivolously curse "pervert".

She got goosebumps again when she thought about the vicious and pure killing intent, just like the young man's golden eyes that never looked at others, as if they were not looking at living things.

"You said this was his intention to kill me at that time." Qiye turned his head and smiled lightly, his light golden eyes filled with coolness in the dark night.

Hondocho Koharu pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

"It belongs to me." Qiye tilted his head and said.

Xiaochun looked directly into her eyes: "Are you afraid?" Faced with such explicit and twisted murderous intent.

Qiye looked at her funny: "Not at all."

Hondocho Koharu lowered his head and put away the operating instrument: "What is Miss Nanaya's well like?" She tilted her head, her pink eyes looking slightly bright under the firelight.

Qiye muttered: "Well -" She walked in front, and Xiaochun followed behind holding a torch.

"Human death is a very simple matter." She replied with half-squinted eyes, without any waves in her voice, "The murderous intention is just a simple anger."

This was the first time Hondocho Koharu heard such a statement. She thought for a few seconds and then asked: "What were you thinking when you took action?"

"It's in the way." Qiye answered quickly.

"If I collect your murderous intention particles, can I go in and have a look?" Hondocho Koharu asked. The reason she was angry at first was that she didn't get consent.

Qiye looked her over carefully.

"I think it's pleasant when someone enters my well without knowing it." Xiaochun's eyes were firm and gentle, and her pink eyes were even tinged with a smile.

Qiye raised her eyebrows in surprise, and took two steps forward with her hands behind her back: "Ha--" she chuckled, "ok."

Her well?

If that was her inner world that was sunk deep in her spirit, Qiye had already seen it with Damon.

-

"You guys came back really late." Conan looked at the two of them.

Qiye pursed her lips and smiled lightly.

Conan took a deep breath: "Based on the information we have received so far, there are still two people who are wandering outside. Can you ask Sister Qiye to look for them?" She is gregarious but not gregarious, and she is not too concerned about how to get back.

Qiye reluctantly said, "Okay."

There is only one person left, Zhongye.

Qiye walked to the campfire looking around. There were iron pots set up around the refrigerator, and Kangna was cooking.

Throw four large pieces of meat into the pot, and the pot will automatically start to simmer. When it is done, the lid will be opened, and there will even be a pot that didn't exist before.

A pot of broth.

"Is this pot made of meat and bones?" Qiye joked.

"It's interesting, Nana eats it." Kangna swung her tail and her eyes sparkled.

Qiye drank it in one gulp and found it quite delicious. After drinking, the pot automatically disappears without having to deal with it, which is convenient.

"There will be plates for putting other things in." Sawada Tsunayoshi stood next to another pot. If you cook well, you don't have to face all kinds of creatures when cooking.

After saying this, Qiye looked over and said, "Agang, come with me and practice some by the way." She grinned with Zhongya.

Sawada Tsunayoshi hated his mouth, no matter what he said.

The dark nights in autumn are always short. Sawada Tsunayoshi was a little panicked when he saw the sky suddenly light up: "Where are Nanaya-san going to find him?"

Qiuye ate the new meatballs from the pot and closed her eyes to sense Chuuya's spiritual pressure. She was not very good at sensing Chuuya at this distance. It would have been nice if Kiora was here.

After a few seconds, she opened her eyes and determined the direction, but in the blink of an eye she looked at Lucia: "I've seen that location before." She pointed casually, "You can sense the remaining one, I can learn the spiritual pressure. so so."

Kuchiki Rukia was stunned for a moment, then suddenly opened her eyes wide: "You said...reiatsu induction."

Qiye blinked innocently, then grabbed A Gang by the collar and left, waving to her with one hand: "Please."

"What is spiritual pressure, Sister Kuchiki." Conan stared at the backs of Nanaya and Tsuna until they disappeared. The boy with his face covered did not speak but was too lazy to follow them.

"Reiatsu is the density of a person's soul." Rukia Kuchiki hesitated for a while and said, "You and animals both have spiritual pressure, but it's just very weak."

Conan's eyes were slightly blank and he continued to listen.

"Kanna's spiritual pressure is the highest." Rukia Kuchiki glanced at the girl Ryuu. Nanaya's spiritual pressure was also much higher than ordinary people, but the rest was not too low.

She glanced at Conan. This little ghost seemed to be a normal person.

When Kangna heard her name, she immediately wagged her tail excitedly: "Kanna is the most powerful."

"Then I will accompany you to find the remaining one." Misaka Mikoto, who was sitting by the campfire, raised her head and said, "We must gather everyone together to discuss a way to leave." She also wanted to go back quickly, over there There are still a bunch of sisters waiting for her.

Kuchiki Rukia nodded: "I'm trying to sense if there is any stronger spiritual pressure."

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"The one in the back." Sawada Tsunayoshi straightened his collar and looked back and said hesitantly.

Qiye glanced back, and the boy followed him unhurriedly. The sunlight shining on his half-covered cheeks showed that he was four years older than her. She curled her lips and smiled: "Don't worry about him."

Sawada Tsunayoshi had an inexplicable feeling that he shouldn't be here. His eyes wandered and he raised the topic: "You said you met him, what kind of person he is."

"The physical skills are very good." Qiye smiled at him.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: I shouldn’t ask.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was a little surprised when he saw the man with good physical skills. He was wearing a black suit and was even shorter than him when he landed on the ground.

The black hat held down the orange hair, the blue eyes were calm and cold, and the greeting was also quite cold: "Yeah——"

"Have you finished exploring the map?" Qiye asked with a smile and waved his hand.

"Yes." Zhongyuan Zhongya responded lightly, glancing at the other two people except her, "The island is surrounded by the sea, and the edge of the sea is an abyss, which is impossible to cross."

"There's no way to go." Qiye put his fingers on his chin, wondering if the seaside of the abyss was also filled with a sense of space.

"Is there any progress over there?" Zhongyuan Zhongya asked after thinking for three seconds.

"You have to ask Conan about that." Qiye winked and smiled, "I'm just here to play." She looked at A Gang again and pushed him forward, "You have nothing to do with him to practice with him."

Nakahara Zhongya looked at the timid young man and frowned.

"This is the heir to the Mafia." Qiye gave a thumbs up, "When you go back, Li Baoen will be surprised."

Sawada Tsunayoshi complained in his heart: Li Baoen would not be surprised, but more likely to be interested in Nanaya's existence and try to find out how to torture him.

Hearing Mafia Nakahara Chuuya's eyes stern, he stared at A Tsuna with a straight face: "Come here."

Kokichi Sawada:? ? ?

It was a contest of physical skills, and Feitan went from being careless at first to becoming a little excited later on.

He glanced at the girl sitting on the stone with her legs crossed and was either applauding or shouting "ok", and took out the umbrella sword to poke her waist.

Qiye looked back and glared at him.

"Practice with me." Feitan smiled evilly.

Qiye stared at him for a while with her lips lowered, then pulled out the blade from the grid: "Okay."

-

"You guys are in such a mess." Not to mention Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was dragged out, looking as dejected as an eggplant beaten by frost, and his clothes were dirty and even torn at the corners.

Qiye and Feitan were not much better. The hem of Qiye's skirt was cut in half, and there were minor wounds on her exposed legs.Feitan's injury was on his face. The mask was cut open to reveal his face, which looked pretty with a youthful air.

The one they brought back was the cleanest one. He was good-looking but looked a bit fierce with a straight face.

"I want to change clothes." Qiye said sadly as he sat down by the campfire and held his chin.

"The manufacturing column can build a wardrobe. Miss Nanaya, would you like to try it?" Hondocho Koharu sat opposite her, her pink eyes bright and filled with regret.

If I follow her today, I might be able to collect her murderous intent particles.

Qiye's eyes lit up and he wanted to look at the materials for building the wardrobe.

"Wait, there's not enough wood, go chop it down yourself!" Conan stopped her immediately.

Qiye puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction.

"Nanayo-san, I'll chop it down." Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly interrupted as he listened. Mr. Chuuya was a spartan, and he showed no mercy when using his strength.

Even in death air mode, it hurts to be beaten.

Qiye looked at him stabbingly: "No, you train, I will chop myself."

Sawada Tsunayoshi shrank.

Conan took a deep breath: "That's Miss Kagura over there." He pointed to the cheongsam girl surrounding the iron pot.

"Zhongyuan Zhongye." The young man in black suit also reported his name.

Conan could also sense the danger in him.

The young man's blue eyes fell on him: "Can you find out how to get back?"

Conan concentrated: "I'll check again, but there are still no clues." He paused, "Mr. Zhongyuan is outside, did you see anything different?"

"The border is the sea, and there is an abyss down from the sea. It's impossible to cross." Zhongyuan Zhongya repeated the same rhetoric he used to Qiye.

"The way back should be through the door." Conan was a little curious about how he got to the border of the sea alone. "There should be something in the manufacturing column that can affect the door, but I haven't found it yet."

He thought about it again, "There is still a lack of materials for what we are going to do." He was trying to figure out which one could have an impact on the door.

Zhongyuan Zhong was not in a hurry. Time passed very quickly here, with only about eight hours a day. He decided to give himself one to two months of vacation.

You can play here for a long time, and you can also practice with Tsuna for fun. It's perfect. It's much more enjoyable than dealing with the annoying Dazai.

-

Qiye held the golden ax and looked at the tree in front of him in deep thought.

"Just chop it with a sword." Feitan said calmly, leaning against the tree behind him. When they were fighting, the surrounding trees were also affected. After being cut, they all turned into wood and fell to the ground. But he was not in the mood to pick it up at the time.

"I just want to confirm something." Qiye swung his ax to chop down, as if being pulled by the golden ax, each blow hit the same place at the root of the tree.

Qiye chopped down quite regularly. After chopping down one tree, he stopped to observe the process of it becoming wood before picking it up and continuing to chop down another tree.

Feitan watched her chop down seven or eight trees, and then stopped when she had gathered enough wood to make a wardrobe. "Are you sure?" he asked with a hint of irony.

"No." Qiye put away the axe, "It's not that easy."

The sense of space at the moment when the tree turns into wood is obvious but disappears very quickly. It is quite difficult to grasp it.

Feitan sneered: "I don't think you need to change your clothes. I'll cut them up for you after you change them." After the fight started, the knife pointed at his mask, which made him angry.

"You cut it." Qiye was not afraid to see who could cut whom.

Feitan held his breath in his heart. He naturally knew what Qiye had planned. The injuries on his face had healed after eating blood-enhancing food, but the mask that had been chopped off was still in pieces.

The person guarding the camp is Misaka Mikoto.

The girl with short brown hair nodded to her shyly and reservedly: "Hello."

While Qiye was building the wardrobe, he still stared at her face: "Hello." She paused but couldn't hold it back, "You are so similar to the last one."

Misaka Mikoto's eyes were a little confused: "The last work?"

After the wardrobe was built, Qiye's eyes lit up and he immediately opened it and got in. The space inside was very similar to when he came in, with clothes racks all around the outside.

Misaka Mikoto's expression became a little dull when she saw her disappearing directly in front of the closet. Can she still get into the closet?

Feitan stepped forward and knocked on the closet. He reached out to open it but protested. The words "Someone is using it" popped up on the empty screen.

When Qiye came out, Feitan's eyebrows twitched again. She was wearing a light yellow dress with star patterns on it. She was young, beautiful and childish.

Qiye pulled the hem of her skirt and twirled around by the campfire, her eyes wandering between Feitan and Mikoto, and finally settled on Mikoto with a kind smile: "Does it look good?"

"It looks good." Misaka Mikoto was stunned for a moment, then scratched her face and asked, "Who did you say was the last one?"

Qiye pressed his thumb on his chin, tapped his lower lip twice with his index finger, and slowly smiled maliciously: "Your—sister?"

Misaka Mikoto stood up suddenly.

They didn't exist in her world to cause trouble. She had to face Accelerator alone to save the remaining 1 Misaka sisters. The thing she was wearing was so heavy that she had been tight since she came here. Nervous, I want to return to my own world quickly.

Qiye narrowed her eyes and thought about it carefully. She remembered that Accelerator seemed to have been beaten badly there. Who was it?

"You——" Misaka Mikoto frowned. Conan-kun mentioned some conjectures about Nanaya-san. They come from different time and space, and Nanye may have interacted with them in different time and space, "I have also seen me."

"Yes." Qiye responded softly, "You have to cheer up and learn as much as you can in this place to better save the Misaka sisters, right?"

She smiled gently.

"I can tell you Accelerator's weaknesses." Nanaya sold Accelerator unceremoniously. At this time, he was still a brat who needed a beating, and Mikoto probably wanted to beat him up with her own hands.

Misaka Mikoto's eyes lit up slightly: "Okay!"

Feitan on the side:? ? ?

"Hey." He said impatiently, "Stay with me."

Qiye made a face at him: "Don't worry, I will favor you."

Feitan's pupils shrank slightly, and his narrow eyes glared at her with anger: "You."

Misaka Mikoto looked at him and decided to ignore it after three seconds. For her at the moment, solving Misaka's sister's problem is the most important thing.