Feitan remained silent about the rapidly unfolding banquet, while everyone around him looked beaming, as if they were looking forward to it wholeheartedly.

"Why do you have such an expression?" Liu Daogui said, holding the dessert cup and scraping the ice cream on the edge with a delicate spoon, "Isn't it a joy to have so many people to choose from to be your sparring partner?"

Feitan raised his eyebrows slightly, but this incident still made him happy.He just had a subtle shadow of the banquet. He thought of the scene when Qiye was drunk and called him "Skeleton", and his dark golden pupils suddenly trembled.

"You." He spat out one word but didn't know how to finish it.

Liu Daogui tilted his head to look at him in confusion.

"You wouldn't play that kind of trick at a banquet, would you?" Feitan finished the sentence in one breath, his eyes alert and suspicious.

Liu Daogui couldn't help but laugh: "Kuffu, it depends on Qiye."

Feitan didn't believe Qiye at all, she just watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

"We just played in women's clothing at the previous super banquet. She was very satisfied at the time, so she shouldn't be so fast." Liu Daogui analyzed reasonably.

Feitan got goosebumps when he heard that "everyone dressed in women's clothing". He thought of the photos of women dressed in Qiye's communicator, and his expression was indescribable.

He reached out and pressed his temples: "What about the banquet performance?"

The six-path skeleton's eyebrows were frivolous, and the different-colored pupils showed an obvious smile: "Kurfu, this is a regular program."

Feitan's face was paralyzed and he didn't want to speak.

The girl who had finished building the huge bonfire with Koro-sensei turned around and met his eyes. She smiled brightly and waved to him.

The light golden eyes were imprinted with the light of fire, as if they were hiding the sun.

He stared for a while and walked towards her.

Liu Daogui took another scoop of ice cream and stuffed it into his mouth. He watched Qiye showing the boy the huge bonfire located in the open space with a proud look on his face, a moving smile flashing between his eyebrows.

He smiled softly.

-

A yellow octopus wears a Japanese geisha outfit and writhes around a campfire.

He danced very skillfully, but Feitan got goosebumps and panicked when he saw his heavily made-up octopus face.There was someone beside him helping him keep time.

After he danced, he moved his body to indicate his good mood. Doudou looked over and opened his white teeth: "nuluhuhuhu, let's accept the teacher's polishing starting from tomorrow. I will definitely make you shine."

Feitan leaned back a little expressionlessly.

Qiye laughed happily when he saw him like this.

"I'm not going to be a brat's sparring partner." Bailegang said scornfully while sitting on the bone seat, looking down.

Feitan glanced over with a faint look. He was better suited to deal with this kind of player than the yellow octopus who played cards that did not follow common sense.

"I'm quitting. I've been there enough." Nnoitra stared at the bonfire for a while and tilted his head. After returning here, he absorbed spiritual energy and grew a lot, but he has not yet returned to his original appearance.

Qiye shrugged: "It's really shameless."

"Teacher comes first~" Koro-sensei was much more excited than them, and he couldn't wait to extend his tentacles to signal.

Qianqiu, who was sitting quietly holding a cup and drinking a drink, blinked when she heard this. She glanced around and raised her hand: "I am second."

Balegang listened to her weak tone and spit out a mouthful of wine: "You want to fight him?!"

Qianqiu pursed her lips when questioned.

Feitan knows that Qianqiu is very strong. Qiye said that she is one of the five strongest illusionists in his family, but how strong she is is only a glimpse of her through previous manipulations.

"Why did he react like this?" Feitan turned his head and asked Qiye.

Qiye thought for a few seconds: "You know Nnoitra is five." She found an entry point.

After being mentioned, Neutra raised her eyebrows and snorted slightly without saying anything.

"Kiora is four." Qiora ignored his reaction and continued, "Grimmjow is six." She glanced around to find someone to point to.

The blue-haired Leopard King crossed his arms with a look of disdain: "This is already a thing of the past."

"Two thanks to the old man." Qiye nuzzled at him and asked for the next one.

Feitan narrowed his eyes at the old man who initially called him a kid, and knew what Qiye wanted to say, "She is the first."

"That's right." Qiye gave him a thumbs up and made a playful expression.

Stark, who was left out of the rankings, was so lonely that he took a sip of wine, but he was also lazy and tired from being a sparring partner.

Koro-sensei smiled strangely and held a small notebook in his hand to record: "Who do you want third?"

"Anyone can?" Feitan asked after seeing his appearance.

Koro-sensei thought for a few seconds, then raised his tentacles to make a thumbs-up shape: "Teacher will help persuade you." He had a knack for pestering people.

"Then - is he okay?" Feitan turned to look at the golden eyes of the man on the high seat. Even during the banquet, they had specially prepared a comfortable chair for him.

The white-bearded eyebrows were raised.

"Hey - do you want to choose daddy?" Koro-sensei was so flustered that he was switching between the two of them.

Qiye opened his mouth and let out a long "ah".

The tall man stared straight at him and smiled: "Kula la la, of course." He spent a lot of time with the children, and it was gratifying to witness their growth.

Qiye pursed her lips and smiled. She stood up and jumped up and raised her hands to indicate her presence: "Dad, daddy, I also learned new abilities over there, and we can learn from each other later."

"Okay." Whitebeard's expression and tone were much gentler to her.

"If you want to challenge dad, I will be the fourth." Yu Shao Shen Zi tapped her shoulder with her long sword and pursed her lips with a sharp smile.

Feitan responded to his suppressed anger with thoughts.

The wind created by the oppression stirred the campfire together.

"Ah, ah, don't fight here." Koro-sensei changed positions again and acted as peacemaker to persuade the two of them to come down.

"Fights are all about communicating feelings. Those who are not here should sit in the back row and draw lots for the rest." Qiye and her father turned around after their appointment and said with their hands on their hips.

There were reluctant "eh——" sounds from all around.

"Koro-sensei, sign up!" Qiye raised his fist to the sky to arouse everyone's fighting spirit.

Koro-sensei flashed and a tag appeared in his hand, and he approached them one by one.

Feitan saw them turning away one by one despite Qiye's piercing gaze, and laughed from his throat.She has always been the one being pampered.

-

She seemed a little silly after drinking, and she smiled happily at him when she returned to the room.Her light golden eyes were stained with the fluorescent light of the lamp, and she was looking at him with a smile.

Feitan's heart skipped a beat.

He reached out and caressed her cheek, his thumb rubbing her skin little by little.

Qiye blinked and tilted her face directly against his palm.Her eyes were bright, and she stared straight at him and smiled.

Feitan looked at her for a few seconds before pushing her onto the bed.

Qi Yejiu woke up a lot in an instant. She spread her arms on the bed and raised her eyebrows and asked: "If you want to do it, do you still have the energy to fight tomorrow?"

Feitan sat astride her waist and sneered with his golden eyes downcast: "Try it."

Qiye laughed, just give it a try. Anyway, it’s not her who will be beaten starting tomorrow.

He lowered his head to kiss her, and he kissed her roughly with a bit of temper.Qiye opened her eyes and let him kiss her gently. When he raised his head, she licked the silver thread on her lips and showed a provocative and seductive smile.

He reached out to touch her cheek again, his dark golden eyes were filled with desire and madness, and his voice was low and vague: "I can be a little rough."

Qiye looked at him with contempt.

"It won't hurt you too much." He murmured, lowered his head and kissed her neck, biting down on the neck above the collarbone.

Qiye's back tensed up.

He raised his head, his thin lips stained with bright red blood. His dark golden eyes looked at Qiye with a smile, and then he slowly licked away the blood on his lips.

The young man's beautiful face looked a little coquettish at this moment.

Qiye's pupils shrank slightly, and her heart seemed to be beating uncontrollably.Then she laughed again, her light golden eyes shining brightly.She reached out and grabbed his clothes by the collar, pulled him down and whispered, "Come on."

-

Koro-sensei turned to look at Nanaya and Feitan, who had teleported into the restaurant. He was drinking soy milk from a cup. The moment his eyes settled, all the soy milk spurted out onto the breakfast in front of him.

Everyone else at the table stopped at the same time.

"Ugh - so dirty!" Qiye let go of Feitan and took a few steps to the dining table with a look of disgust on his face. She was here to have breakfast.

Koro-sensei waved his tentacles in a panic: "Teacher, I'll eat it now and get another." As expected of a Mach 20 octopus, it was also very fast at getting rid of food.

Whitebeard stared at the girl with lowered eyes.She came out hungry for breakfast and was sprayed with soy milk. She seemed a little impatient, twirling the curls at the end of her hair with her fingers.I was scheduled to have a sparring session today. I wore a dark gray sports suit, covering all the skin on my hands and feet.

The coat of the top was pulled up to reveal a section of her neck, which was dotted with scabs from hickeys and bite marks.

The girl seemed to notice his gaze, looked up and smiled brightly: "What's wrong?"

Whitebeard glanced at the young man behind her with half-downcast eyes and a lazy expression. His sportswear was the same as Qiye's, except that he had a high collar that covered most of his neck, and half a tooth mark was faintly visible on the edge of the collar.

He rarely hesitated and said, "It's not good if it's too intense."

Qiye stared at the other people's concealed coughs, and passed the blame to Feitan: "Fei wants to be rough."

Feitan raised his eyes to look at her, pursed his thin lips and didn't know what to say. He tilted his head slightly in recognition.

Liu Daosui stretched out his hand to rub his temples and saw the breakfast that Koro-sensei had re-clothed: "Eat quickly." Qiye had no moral integrity in the first place, but now the limit was even lower.

Qiye gave the pink-faced Koro-sensei a big cross and sat down to eat. He also called Feitan: "You should also eat more, and you will be beaten later."

Feitan was unhappy with her choice of words.

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