Pirates: Whose young master loves to wear a little skirt?

Tel Hiss felt guilty about escaping alone.

He covered his face with his hands and avoided the busy main street. Fortunately, everyone was immersed in the "festival" atmosphere and no one noticed him.

He walked all the way to the backyard of the restaurant and jumped onto the towering city wall.

Not to mention, this wall is built higher than other people's yards. It should be to prevent passers-by from knowing what is happening inside. Otherwise, it will be easy to be spotted and reported to the navy.

Tel Hiss stood on it, his legs felt weak. The young master had many problems. Yes, he was afraid of heights.

He took unsteady and trembling steps, and from behind he looked like a shivering old man.

Or, just open and close your eyes and jump?

Thinking of this, Tel Hiss took another step forward.

Suddenly, he discovered something magical. He could not hear any sound from the yard just now, but after taking a step forward, the sound of fighting inside was clear and deafening.

He took another step back. The sounds of fighting faded away. He could hear nothing but the commotion on Main Street.

Wow, it's soundproof? Is there a barrier?

Ugh, that's wrong. This is not the world of immortals. There is no barrier. It should be the ability of the devil fruit.

No wonder the bandits can do underground business in such a conspicuous place, it turns out there is a mystery.

Even if there is a life-and-death fight inside, no sound can be heard outside.

Tel Hiss was so absorbed in thinking that he slipped and lost his balance. He flapped his hands hard to keep himself from falling, like a bird.

There is a difference between falling and jumping.

He was in so much pain all over after being beaten by the perverted man. It was so painful and he didn't want to make his injuries worse.

After Shanks and Beckman ran to the next yard, they didn't see Sissis, but they saw Pieck flash by, so they followed Pieck out.

When I ran to the main street, there were crowds of people outside. Some were sitting on the roadside drinking, some were walking around with lanterns, and some were gathering in circles to watch acrobatic performances. It was dizzying and overwhelming.

Shanks said, "You go this way, I'll go that way."

At present, the only way to deal with this situation is to act separately.

Beckman nodded: "Okay."

The two men were walking in opposite directions, one on the left and one on the right.

Shanks searched several places and finally ran to the back door of the restaurant. From a distance, he saw a person in white clothes and long hair, who was not sure whether it was a man or a woman, standing on the city wall.

He walked over and slowly took a closer look at the man's appearance. He looked confused. It was actually him?

Just when Tel Hiss slipped and was about to fall, Shanks flew up to the city gate and grabbed his arm, which allowed Tel Hiss to gain his footing.

He wanted to say "thank you" casually, but when the words came to his lips, he turned his head and saw the man standing in front of him, and he swallowed the words back.

They looked at each other, feeling extremely awkward.

It was not right to cover his face with his hands, and it was not right not to cover his face either. Tel Hiss froze in place, not knowing how to react.

This was the first time he looked into Shanks' eyes, and he felt guilty. He didn't know what the other person was thinking, staring at him without saying a word.

Maybe Shanks didn't know what he was thinking. He just felt that the pair of eyes in front of him were so beautiful, more moving than the ones in the newspaper. They were big and watery, with long and curled eyelashes, like a mysterious jungle, making people want to explore.

Tel Hiss twitched his arm, frowned, and pretended to be unhappy: "How dare you be so rude, you dare to let me go!"

Shanks came back to his senses. He didn't expect that the Celestial Dragon Tel Hiss would appear on Parsi Island. Could it be that he came here to meet up with Siss? Was there really something going on between them...?

Shanks not only didn't let go, but he held Tel Hiss's arm even tighter, "Where's Siss?"

Tel Heath was stunned, then said, "How should I know?"

"You won't tell me? If you don't, I'll hand you over to the navy in exchange for a bounty. Anyway, they've always thought you were on my ship, so you might as well hand you over and reduce one charge." Shanks said this deliberately. In fact, he didn't care how many so-called charges he had. He just wanted to scare him.

Because he knew that Tel Hiss was trying desperately to escape from the holy land of Marijoa and certainly didn't want to go back.

"You...!" Tel Hiss struggled, and seeing that Shanks had no intention of letting go, he asked back: "What's your relationship with Siss? Why are you looking for her? I'm looking for her too. If you know where she is, tell me."

Shanks half-squinted his eyes. He never liked Celestial Dragons, and the person in front of him was clearly lying, how could he not know that.

So he threw Tel Hiss out of the city wall.

Tel Hiss fell heavily to the ground, his chest hitting the ground as if a huge rock had broken through his chest, and he almost vomited blood.

He propped up his upper body and turned around, then saw Shanks jumping down and landing beside him with cold eyes and a serious expression.

Tel Hiss is a person who cannot stand humiliation. Moreover, he and Shanks don't get along well. Now that he is being bullied by the other party, he is naturally unwilling to accept it: "Even if you kill me, I won't let you find Siss!"

"Who are you to make decisions for her?"

Of course I am qualified, because I am her!

But Tel Hiss couldn't say: "Then what qualifications do you have to see her? Isn't it better to just go your separate ways? You two are not the same kind of people!"

"I have to make sure she is safe. Can a loser like you do that?" The current situation is full of dangers. Shanks doesn't feel at ease without seeing Sissy in person.

Stay safe…?

He...is this caring about him?

Tel Hiss blinked in confusion, and a second later he came to his senses.

No, the second sentence is the key point. He called him a waste!

"Troublemaker! Today I will show you who is the loser!"

Angrily, Tel Hiss stood up and punched Shanks. He had wanted to do this for a long time. This guy had been teasing him all day long.

Shanks, who was serious about it, caught it easily, twisted it, and pinned Tel Hiss's hand behind his back. Tel Hiss cried out in pain: "Hiss... It hurts, it hurts, let me go!"

Shanks acted as if he didn't hear anything and continued to use force, almost breaking Tel Hiss's hand. Tears rolled down his face unconsciously. Only then did he realize that when he was Siss, Shanks was always joking with her and never really fought back. Even when she slapped him, he would not fight back.

But now that he has turned back into his original form, he is really ruthless and treats him like an enemy.

Even though he couldn't win, Tel Hiss still said stubbornly: "Aren't you afraid of being beheaded for bullying the Celestial Dragons like this?"