[Pirates] Self-cultivation of blood pack

"I'm going to get beaten again...ah!!! It's swollen into a pig's head!!!"

Xinyue limped and sat against the wall, leaving tears of lasagna: "The scum said that he would use all his strength to practice for me, so he was a little cruel. By the way, what are we going to do with them later? Leave them to the navy?"

Luo tied his pocket tightly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What? You can't let go after being together for a few days?"

Xinyue was stunned when asked, yes, no matter what, they are pirates who attack civilians. If they are left alone, more people will suffer.

"Ha! You are actually thinking! First of all, you must know that we are pirates ourselves. Stealing their ship is considered a crime. It is definitely not for justice."

The young man's expression suddenly turned serious, as if he had changed into a different person: "Rather than handing them over to the navy, I would rather throw them into the sea."

Heh...hehe.

Xinyue got goosebumps from looking at her. She rubbed her arms and stood up: "I'm going to pack my luggage."

……

Two hours later, Hull port.

"Where's Corasan?" When Xinyue got off the boat, she saw a young man with dull eyes sitting alone on a stone pier.

"What happened?" Realizing that something was wrong, Xinyue squatted in front of the stone pier and looked at the boy worriedly.

The boy still didn't respond. Xinyue was so anxious that she pinched the boy's chubby face and said, "Speak! What's wrong?"

The young man raised his head and his eyes were red: "Corasan can't continue traveling with us. He will marry the princess here in a week."

Xinyue let go of her hand like an electric shock and said with a trembling voice: "You, you, you, your voice changed?"

The young man rolled his eyes at Xinyue and continued: "Although Corasan said it himself, I always feel that this matter is not simple, so we collected intelligence separately and met at the dock at nine o'clock in the evening."

Xinyue clenched her sleeves, feeling a surge of electricity all over her body. Hiroshi Kamiya's deep male voice penetrated her eardrums over and over again: "Stop talking, stop talking, stop fucking talking!"

The young man pursed his lips tightly and stood up: "If you don't want to go, you can go to sea with the pirates tomorrow."

After that, he walked towards Center Street without looking back.

Xinyue squatted in place, I'm not a pervert, I'm not a pervert, I'm not a pervert...

As if something suddenly occurred to him, Luo slowly turned around and said loudly: "Xinyue, let me show you something good."

"Ah?" Xinyue looked up and saw a heart wrapped in a transparent square on the young man's hand.

Touching her chest, which had long been flat, she twitched the corners of her mouth: "Actually..."

The young man clenched his little hand, and a heart-piercing pain and a stuffy crescent exploded on the spot.

"You brat, you...ah!!!" Xinyue staggered a few steps and fell to her knees, covering her chest with both hands and hissing.

After a long time, the boy let go of his hand and gave a nasty smile: "Is it fun?"

It’s fun to play with your grandma’s legs!

Xinyue maintained her kneeling position on the ground and gasped for air. A pair of cyan sneakers came into her sight that was so painful that it was blurred. She kicked her forearm and whispered, "Are you leaving?"

Well, it's still the same voice. It's deep and sexy, making people feel electric all over. However, at this moment, the crescent moon can no longer make any ripples, and she even wants to beat that damn kid.

In my mind, something called the idol filter lasted for 5 minutes and then shattered.

According to the plot of the movie, teahouses and bars are the only place to collect intelligence, so Xinyue turned to the commercial street closest to the palace.

After walking back and forth twice, she took two wallets, turned into a dark alley and threw the wallets into the trash can. She counted about 70,000 beli.

First, I went to a clothing store to buy three sets of clothes, then I checked into a hotel room and took a shower. I didn't even dry my hair, and swayed to the convenience store downstairs in a loose dress.

Just like the previous two times I passed by, I went into the store and walked around, picked up a basket of strawberries and went to the cashier to pay.

The cashier was a kind aunt. When she saw Xinyue carrying another basket of strawberries, she finally couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked, "Is this the third basket of strawberries you bought today?"

Xinyue grinned happily and said: "Yes, I haven't eaten such delicious strawberries in a long time. I ate them all in one breath. By the way, give me a pack of cigarettes, um... I want that." "

The aunt stood on tiptoe and went to the counter to get a cigarette. Looking back, she saw Xinyue eagerly unpacking a strawberry and putting it in her mouth, with a look of enjoyment on her face.

"You don't look like a smoker, are you giving it away?"

The aunt picked up the banknotes on the counter and was about to open the cashier box but found that it was stuck.

Xinyue sighed and complained: "Yes, I help run errands and I don't pay for the errands."

"Then you..." The aunt wanted to say something, but she pulled it a few times without pulling it away. She said with an apologetic expression: "I bought it new, but it broke down for some reason. I didn't bring it with me in a hurry today. I’ll ask my family to bring the extra cash. Please drink some water and wait. I’m sorry.”

Xinyue sat down and opened the strawberries completely: "Let's eat together. The person I'm waiting for won't come until nine o'clock, so I'll just stay alone."

The aunt took it away and poured a glass of water for Xinyue. As soon as she sat down, Xinyue said with admiration: "It's not easy for you to open such a big store. You must be very busy at ordinary times, right?"

The aunt put the water glass between the two of them, supported the counter with one hand and complained: "Busy! I start coming to the store every day before dawn to purchase goods, move things, and organize the shelves. I don't close the store until ten o'clock in the evening. The old man does nothing all day long. When I asked him to help, he complained that his back hurt..."

The complaint was trivial, but Xinyue tilted her head and listened very attentively. When the aunt took a sip of water and continued to complain, she found that the aunt put the water glass beside her, and Xinyue naturally put her elbows on the counter and leaned forward.

When she caught the word wedding, Xinyue responded naturally: "Princess wedding? Are you going to marry somewhere else after getting married? The princess is so pitiful."

The aunt slapped the table with a look of hatred, looked around, and said with a mysterious face: "You don't know, she has killed three husbands. She is the only one in the royal family, so she can't marry again. When we go out, we have to choose an heir from a branch of the royal family. Your Majesty is almost dying of anxiety. Finally, someone came to your door today. Can you not be in a hurry to get married?"

Xinyue was stunned for a while after hearing this, and sighed: "Isn't the groom afraid of this kind of death?"

The aunt clicked her tongue: "Outsiders don't know how powerful it is, and if they promise huge profits, who wouldn't rush in? That's the future prince!"

Xinyue took a sip of water and thought to herself: This aunt is always talking about cheating. If Corasan is a person who values ​​power, he will not give up all his positions for Luo. Whether it is his adoptive father Sengoku or his brother Doflamingo, they can give him a A powerful future. It seems that there is still something hidden. I will go to the next stop later and find out more.

It happened that the man came over with money, and after giving the change, she returned to the hotel with a basket of strawberries while the aunt scolded the uncle.

First, he stuffed the bomb into his handbag for self-defense, then changed into some slim-fitting clothes, opened the map and reconfirmed his destination - the Landu Bar on the corner of the back street. He looked in the mirror and went downstairs with his bag satisfied.

As night falls and the lanterns begin to turn on, walking on the bustling streets, I feel a moment of trance under the new moon, my heart suddenly feels sour, and the past flashes through my mind like a revolving lantern.

The unfinished math test paper, the romance novel hidden under the pillow before leaving, and the half bowl of instant noodles left on the coffee table from last night.

When he came back to his senses, tears were streaming down his face, his shoulders were violently pulled, and a square scarf was violently thrown on Xinyue's face.

"What a crybaby. Wipe the snot from your nose."

The voice was somewhat familiar. Xinyue rubbed her face vigorously and said calmly: "Thank you, you are..."

The words disappeared in the air, and after a moment of spinning, the girl fell softly into the man's arms, and quickly disappeared into the night with her cloak covering her face.

Damn...human traffickers!