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

Qiye woke up in a daze. She slowly stood up and looked at Feitan: "I'm hungry."

The young man with blue hair and golden eyes still put his hand on her waist and whispered: "Yes." He yawned and stood up.

She slowly came back to her senses and added: "Come back slowly."

Feitan paused when he heard this. Some veins appeared on his forehead. He couldn't hold it back for three seconds: "Don't dress the leader in women's clothing."

Qiye was a little confused: "I didn't say I wanted women's clothing." Her lips moved, "Hu is not here."

Feitan thought that the cross-dressing joke needed a "culprit", and he lowered his eyebrows and said, "Yeah." He went to look at Liu Daogui, and the remaining group leaders could probably solve it.

"Go, go." Qiye encouraged him.

Feitan stared at her for a while, knowing that Qiye would be unable to prevent her from venting her anger. If he stopped her now, it might turn into an unacceptable package later.

Qiye saw him jump out of the window and leave after washing, and immediately got up to wash and eat. Yesterday, she left some space for the night, but there was no air in it to keep it for a long time.

She ran downstairs and stood at the corner and poked her head out to see. They had gotten up quite early. Qiye stretched out her finger and clicked. Everything she said about her yesterday was there.

A hand suddenly put on her shoulder. Qiye was too focused on the hall and was startled. In a blink of an eye, she saw a woman with short blond hair and a hooked nose.

She hurriedly reached out and touched her lips: "Shh——"

"What are you doing?" Pikenotan looked at her expression and asked in a lowered voice.As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong. Her hands slowly started to flow with anger, but the girl suddenly distanced herself from her.

She moved her fingers.

Qiye stared at her hand, and the sight of it gave her a chill that gave her goosebumps. She tilted her head and looked at her warily: "Hello?"

"Hello." Pike Notan took back his hand and recalled her name, "Miss Qiye."

Qiye blinked, then smiled brightly.

"I'm Pike Notan." She paused as she looked at the girl's smile without any hint of haze, "Isn't Feitan going to be with you?"

"He helped me find breakfast. It will take a while." Qiye smiled maliciously, showing his big white teeth. "Why don't you go back to your room first? I want to settle yesterday's accounts with them."

she suggested amiably.

Pike Notan looked at her suspiciously: "I'm right here."

Qiye Nunuzui jumped forward and quickly rushed into the hall.

"Won't Feitan come with you?" The knight raised his eyebrows in surprise and actually let her come down alone.

Qiye glanced at him and pointed her finger at the blond eyebrowless man: "Who am I?" She asked with a gentle smile.

With a puzzled look on his face, Finks reflexively said: "Feitan's woman."

Qiye pointed at the wrong one again, pointing at the barbarian man: "Who am I?" She asked a second time, her gentle smile without any ripples.

"Ha-" Wo Jin frowned, "I'm not interested in you, you are Feitan's thing."

The knight felt bad.

But Qiye passed him directly without asking, withdrew his finger and pointed it on his cheek, keeping a smile as if he was thinking.

Chrollo realized something was wrong and stood up: "Miss Qiye, please--" Before he could finish his words, he saw the girl turning her head over, her light golden eyes filled with obvious anger.

His pupils shrank, and thoughts surged out unconsciously to resist the intimidation and oppression from her.

Pike Notan, who was standing at the corner and watching, frowned, what?She stood here but felt nothing.

-

"What are you doing here?" asked Liu Daogui, holding a knife and fork and dividing the fried eggs on the plate gracefully.

Feitan lowered his eyes and pulled out a stool and sat down: "Ask your chef to make some breakfast, and I will take it away."

"If you are in a hurry, you can take these away first." Liu Daogui nodded towards the table. Thinking that Qiye might need it, he asked the chef to make an extra portion first.

"She needs to take her time." Feitan took some casually and he ate first.

Liu Daogui glanced at him in surprise, take your time?

There is only one thing in front of Nnoitra and Ulquiorra. They are virtual and do not need to eat human food. Now they just eat a little with them.

"Nanaye is coming soon." Uchiha Sasuke didn't quite understand, as there were still traces of her Flying Thunder God in the room.

"She's not coming." Feitan said in a calm tone, turning the steak knife in the boy's white-bone hand to quickly cut the steak into small pieces.

Uchiha Sasuke wanted to ask, but his pupils shrank and he suddenly stood up and looked somewhere: "It's Nanaya's spiritual pressure."

Liu Daogui pondered for a few seconds and stood up.

Feitan Steak Knife changed his hand and blocked Liu Daogui horizontally: "You can't go."

Liu Daozui laughed sarcastically and was about to retort, but suddenly remembered what he just said and sat down again: "Kufufu, am I the only one who can't go?"

Feitan took back his hand and affirmed expressionlessly: "Yes."

Nnoitra showed his teeth with a clear look of disdain. He was afraid that his companion would be disguised as a woman.

Uchiha Sasuke's expression became stagnant and even became a little distorted. Why did the word "women's clothing" appear in the head-to-head confrontation? It was unbelievable.

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Ulquiorra spread the black wings on her back: "Then I'll go."

"Don't you think it's safer to wear women's clothing than to be beaten?" Liu Daogui asked sincerely after Urquiola turned around and left. "It's just a bit of a psychological shame."

Feitan's face darkened: "I don't think so." This was not a bit of shame, but a great insult.

"I'd rather be beaten." Nnoitra's face twisted, and his steel skin made him particularly resistant to beatings.

"Me too." Sasuke's forehead veins jumped.

"Then let's eat slowly until the spiritual pressure comes down." Liu Daogui continued to cut his omelette. He felt that it didn't hurt to use appropriate methods. After all, some people liked this.

-

The pressure of her "thoughts" was extremely intimidating and even destructive, causing parts of the ground to crack with her as the center.

Nanaya attacked Chrollo with one hand, and she was as fast as a gust of wind.

Chrollo was enveloped in murderous aura and immediately raised his hand to block the attack. If he hadn't used his mind to defend against the heavy attack, his hand bones would have been broken.

He took a few steps back and took out the dagger, twirling it in his palm and stabbing Qiye.

Qiye held the western knife that appeared out of thin air with his left hand, and with his right hand he pulled out a section of the blade that caught Chrollo's thrust and then retreated with the help of the impact.

As he retreated, he took advantage of the situation to draw out the entire sword, and the sword energy struck Chrollo like a silver arc.

"What are you doing to the captain!" Wo Jin's expression was extremely ferocious, and he was unable to move under the pressure of Qiye.All the energy in his body was condensed to resist and fight. He took two difficult steps forward and slowly clenched his fists.Under his anger and tenacity, the air became loose, and he rushed towards Qiye, raised his fist and smashed it hard.

At the corner, Pike Notan raised her hand and was about to reveal a gun when she felt a dangerous aura locking her forehead. Cold sweat dripped down her forehead. Half the wall of the building was cut in two by an arc. With the sound of rocks rustling, her eyes moved to the side. go.

The boy with emerald green eyes floated beside her with dark wings spread out: "Don't move." His voice was childish, but as calm as dead water.

Pike Notan was worried that he would make a "false flash" here.

Qiye sheathed the sword. The man was much taller than her. She held the blade tightly, and her right hand to the tip of the sheath was glowing with a strange purple-black color.When Wo Jin's punch came, she first dodged sideways, then turned the blade upside down when his punch was about to hit the ground, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and stabbed him from top to bottom like lightning.

The tip of the sheath hit his elbow, and the combined force of several forces instantly dislocated his bones.

Wo Jin raised his eyes to look at her. There was still a slight smile on the girl's face. Her light golden eyes looked cold and crazy against the light: "I am Qiye."

The pain between his elbows made him concentrate more. He was slightly surprised when he heard the girl's words. She was answering the question she just asked.He instantly understood why she suddenly took action: "Where's Feitan?"

"It's none of his business." Nanye replied. Nobunaga's sword was already in front of her. She squinted and was about to swing her sword to block it, but she encountered resistance.

The man's other hand firmly grasped her scabbard, losing some of his murderous intent and showing a hint of excitement.

Qiye curled his lips in displeasure, stepped on the ground with his toes, changed direction, and pulled out the sword from its sheath.

Seeing sparks clashing between the girl's sword and Nobunaga's sword, Phinks and the knight winked wildly.

The knight knew exactly why she was angry. He also saw Ulquiorra floating around the corner. They might not be able to really hurt Qiye.

But Qiye would definitely have to take at least one hit before he would give up.

He was glad that it was not Liu Dao Kui who came.

The knight's eyes wandered for a moment. He was not a combatant in the first place. After making up his mind, he took out the antenna with difficulty and inserted it into his leg. He would die early and be reborn. He didn't want to remember the process of being beaten.

Finks stared at him in shock.

The moment Nobunaga saw the knight's golden thoughts surging, he backed away. The few collisions just now made him understand that he was inferior to her in terms of swordsmanship.

Her sword skills and strength are both mature.

All he has left is what he is best at, Iai, but he wonders if her skin is as hard as Nnoitra.

Wojin saw Nobunaga retreat and the knight came up, pulled out the scabbard that was somewhat stuck in the skin and threw it towards Qiye.

The girl glanced back and turned the blade upside down. The tip of the knife hooked the scabbard and then pointed it at the mouth of the scabbard. The scabbard fell straight down.Qiye turned back again, and the moment his left hand brushed the scabbard, he used force to completely retract it.

The knight's attack was not very structured. He relied entirely on instinct to kill the opponent, and his own consciousness seemed to have sunk.

Not making him remember it while he was awake made no sense at all to Nanaya.

Feeling impatient, she dodged a few moves with her sight, and immediately appeared behind him, wrapped herself in armor and kicked him in the direction of Urquiola.

The knight reacted hastily and crossed his arms to block, but was still kicked some distance away from where he was.He pressed down his body and gradually regained his center of gravity and stepped back to the ground, leaving white lines and dust on the ground beneath his feet.

The moment he stopped, he tried to use his strength to rush back, but he was severely stepped on the ground from behind.

"I thought you wouldn't take action." Chrollo, who wanted to leave silently after safely avoiding the Seven Nights sword attack, looked at Urquiola on the knight's back and said.

His current location is also quite close to the corner.

"He committed a foul." Urquiola stepped on the knight's back to stop him from moving, and said in a very calm tone, "You too."

Chrollo glanced at the obvious dividing line on the wall of the hall, stretched out his hand and tapped his temples, feeling slightly silent.

"Is it our attitude towards her that makes you all misunderstand?" Urquiola suddenly asked.

Chrollo looked at him and said, "You are very indulgent towards her." When they first met, he gave them an impressive flinch, but she reached out to touch the tips of his wings.

The vigilante was still making a fuss, but Ulquiorra gave him a hand-blade expressionlessly to calm him down completely. He thought for a while: "This is not a contradiction."

Chrollo didn't respond and just looked at the center of the hall.

After the knight was restrained, Finks also took action. Qiye may not be as powerful as him in terms of pure strength, but her skills are extremely mature, and the "flash" teleportation almost makes up for the gap in strength.

"She is very strong." Chrollo admitted her fighting ability, but it was this fighting ability that was very different from the impression she gave people.

"Children who laugh are more eye-catching, children who act coquettishly get candy, and strength and relationships are the basis of indulgence." Urquiola said in a very light tone, "She happens to have them all."

Chrollo slightly lengthened his tone: "Humph——"

"I'm probably done." Wo Jin came over holding his hair with his good hand, "Where's the knight?"

"It doesn't count." Urquiola answered him, "He has other debts with him." Sasuke had already told Qiuye yesterday that he scolded the rookie pirates.

"What about the leader?" Wo Jin asked again.

"It doesn't count." Urquiola judged ruthlessly.

"I don't want to participate in this childish act of revenge," Chrollo argued.

Ulquiorra thought for a moment, then turned her head to look at him with emerald green eyes.

His unruffled eyes reminded Chrollo of the "eye-gouging" meeting ceremony. With this childish body, he possesses absolute reason, super destructive power and extreme healing power. Chrollo still has No "flaws" were found in him.

"He's stopping me over there," he said.

Chrollo felt that his words had some unclear meaning, but his face soon became stiff. He thought of what Mukuro had said in the first place - that it was Qiye's favorite game.

He thought about it seriously, took out the dagger, turned it in his hand and walked towards the field.

-

Qiye used the center of the scabbard to block Finks' punch, and the impact caused her to retreat further. When he saw him charging forward with a fist, Qiye teleported and disappeared on the way back.

Finks closed his fists and stood still. The next moment, he stabilized his lower body, twisted his waist, and punched the back, but still missed.

"You're cheating." He gritted his teeth while she teleported to avoid it.She is extremely sensitive to murderous intent and danger, and is completely unable to hit.

The girl's low laughter filled the air, and then she stabbed him with a knife. The tip of the sheath collided with his fist, making some friction and sound in the air.

Even with the sheath, the sharp sword energy still surged from her sword.

There was no time to dodge in a head-on confrontation, and blood marks were inevitably left on his arms, torso, and thighs. After several collisions, Finks withdrew his fists.

The impact of the punch also came with the blade. Qiye spat blood on the ground and licked his lips carelessly: "I am Qiye."

Finks breathed out slowly: "I remember." Her swordsmanship was very powerful. He waved his hand and looked at Nobunaga who was holding the sword and the leader who was holding the dagger with some worry.

He and Wo Jin used fists, so she sheathed them.

"Do you need to terminate it, Miss Qiye?" Chrollo asked, looking at the blood on the corner of her lips, and emphasized the sound of her name.

Qiye wiped it with his hand, then took out the sword from its sheath. His light-colored eyes were bright, as if they were on fire: "Of course not."

Chrollo used his dagger to catch the tip of the knife she stabbed, confirming once again that Nanaya was about the same as him in terms of pure strength, but with the addition of the sword, it would be a different story.

Her swordsmanship was flawless, and she used every bit of strength. She used her strength to fight, and the original silver-white blade was dyed black and purple, making it heavier.

Finally, the tip of the knife picked up the dagger. Chrollo's right hand was still numb. The blade flipped in front of her eyes, and she actually hit her in the face.

He quickly crossed his hands in front of his face. The back of the knife she used, even with Nian's protection, still caused severe pain. Chrollo used the push to retreat a good distance.

There were knife marks on each of his arms, and the bright red blood flowing down looked a bit ferocious.

The Nanaya sword flicked a flower in his hand, glanced away, and walked towards Nobunaga, who had been maintaining the same posture.

"It will be cured soon when Madge comes back." Finks gave a thumbs up to the leader with his eyes wide open. Madge and Franklin went to grab breakfast and escaped.

Chrollo sighed softly: "Is she always like this?" He didn't pay much attention to the scars on his arms, and stepped away to Urquiola and asked.

Urquiola thought for a moment and nodded, at least that was the case with Aizen-sama, who was often choked to the point of being speechless.

"We're going to have a tough time here." The veins on Finks' head were a little cracked. Didn't he just say Feitan's woman? !

"Dad and Qianqiu are here." Urquiola didn't think this was a problem, and he would also help deal with the aftermath.

Chrollo raised his eyes. He knew that this "dad" was their captain, so who was Qianqiu?

"You don't have to be too hasty. It's useless to be too hasty." Urquiola looked at the girl's slightly slender back and said, "If she is willing, you will be able to see the grand scene in her eyes sooner or later. If she Tired of not being able to find her anywhere.”

Chrollo's eyes flashed, traveling through time and space.

"It's over." Urquiora said as she floated from the knight's back.

Iai is a killing move that kills with one sword. Nanaya can also use the sword-drawing technique, but that is not considered Iai.

She slowly adjusted her breathing and walked towards Nobunaga with the tip of the knife slightly dotted on the ground, her sight, hearing and lust reaching the extreme.

Avoiding and anticipating attacks are the basis of seeing and hearing domineering. As a swordsman, Qiye is also very good at this. She closed her eyes slightly and concentrated on the sounds around her.

Finally, Iai raised his sword to block Nobunaga's blow.

There was some surprise and excitement on the man's face, and his voice was pressed in his throat: "Qiye." He had heard her repeat her name twice, and it was deeply imprinted in his mind as the knife was blocked.

"Ah." Qiye opened her half-closed eyes, she responded softly, and then kicked him in the chest.

Nobunaga realized it and didn't hide.

But when his whole body was kicked and embedded in the wall, he vomited blood and was a little worried about Feitan's ability.

Qiye nodded with satisfaction, looked at the knight who was gradually waking up, and reiterated: "I hope you can remember that I am Qiye." She showed a bright smile, "It is not Feitan's things, collections, or belongings."

They looked at the girl's smile and felt inexplicably disgusted.

Finks said what she said: she didn't deny that she was Feitan's woman, but why did she hit him.

"Finally." Qiye flashed in front of the knight and showed his white teeth.

The knight's whole body ached after the automatic mode. He looked at the girl's malicious smile and forced a smile: "I didn't say a word." He was so wronged.

"Rookie pirate?" Qiye asked through gritted teeth.

The knight's mind was twitching, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart: Fuck?Who betrayed him.

"I am from the Whitebeard Pirates. Captain Whitebeard is the strongest man. Please remember." Qiye squatted down and grabbed the knight's collar. Every word of this sentence was accented as he spoke. Raise your fist.

Knight: Ah——

On top of the label he gave Qiye, a willful, charming and savage person, he added a huge one - a female tyrannosaurus.

Finks watched the vigilante's face gradually become bruised and swollen. Although he also wanted to save him, Ulquiorra was still watching eagerly, and he clasped his hands to pray for him.

After the beating, Qiye clapped his hands and stood up: "I'm hungry."

Urquiola nodded to her: "He will know when your spiritual pressure drops."

Qiye clapped her hands happily: "That's great."