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

Tel Heath walked toward Beckman and accidentally tripped over the foot of a stool, falling forward.

Beckman was quick to catch it.

Tel Hiss fell halfway on him, his skin so hot that it seemed to burn him.

Beckman subconsciously retracted his hand, trying not to touch the other person: "Ms. Sissis, are you okay?"

"It's okay. Don't call me Miss all the time. It makes us seem so unfamiliar."

"So what should I...call you?"

Tel Heath waved his hand, signaling Beckman to lower his ear. He was too tall and couldn't reach it even if he stood on tiptoe.

Beckman was stunned for a moment, then bent down and moved closer. Tel Heath leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Just call me... dear......"

"?"

"!!!"

Beckman's face instantly turned red. Honey, honey? Is Miss Sissy...confessing her love to him?

Damn it? !

Beckman's heart suddenly became agitated, and he felt his body getting hot as if it was infected. He pursed his lips into a straight line, and for a long time he didn't know how to react.

Is Miss Sissy drunk? She must be!

So how could he take advantage of someone's misfortune?

After coming to his senses, Beckman stared at Tel Hiss's turtle face and said, "Let's talk after you wake up. I'll take you back to your room first."

As he spoke, he gently pushed him towards the door.

Tel Hiss turned around angrily and said, "I haven't finished talking yet, why are you chasing me away?"

"I just think... you're not fit to make any decision right now."

"Suitable, very suitable, I must say it today, and the candidate for that person must be you!"

The candidate for that person.....does it refer to a boyfriend?

Miss Cissus said, it has to be him? ?

No…?

At this point, Beckman could no longer suppress his inner feelings. He let his heart beat "thump thump". He asked with a dry mouth, "Do you... think so highly of me? I may not be very qualified."

He has seen countless women and dated many of them. There is no guarantee that he will always like her, but what he fears most is that Sissis will get hurt if she follows him.

That's why Beckman hesitated.

Tel Heath nodded with certainty: "You will be qualified. You are gentle, mature and steady, emotionally stable, and capable. I believe in you."

"Ms. Sissis..." Beckman didn't expect that he had so many advantages in her eyes. He took a step forward: "I...I will work hard to become a qualified..."

Boy friend!

Since Sissis believed in him and had high hopes for him, he would not let her down! For the first time in his decades of life, he wanted to stop being a playboy and love only her.

Beckman stretched out his hand and tried to put his arm around Tel Hiss' waist, doing what lovers should do.

Just as his hand touched the other's slender waist, he could feel her body temperature through her clothes, warmly wrapped around his fingertips. Beckman had already been distracted, closed his eyes, and lowered his head to kiss her.

"You agree?" At the crucial moment, Tel Heath knelt excitedly on the ground and kowtowed to Beckman: "Master, please accept my respects. From now on, I will be your dear disciple. I will learn skills with an open mind and will never embarrass you in the future!"

“Huh?” Beckman was stunned. Master...Master?

Isn't he your boyfriend? Is he your master?

So Miss Sissi came to him to become his disciple? She didn't want to date him at all? ?

Suddenly, there was a "crack" sound, and Beckman's heart was broken. He turned into a stone statue, with a cracked head, standing there motionless.

After Tel Hiss kowtowed, he stood up, holding the bump on his forehead. Hiss... he was too happy and didn't control his strength well.

But it’s okay. With a good master, I’m willing to kowtow as many times as I want.

He looked up at Beckman in front of him and said happily: "Master, Master, let's start training now. I want to learn the three-color domineering. I heard it's very powerful." As long as you master the three-color domineering, you don't have to panic even if you meet a strong man like Kizaru and Akainu, right?

Then he wouldn't have to worry about being caught all day.

It turns out that simply running away is not a solution, you still have to have the ability to resist!

Facing Tel Hiss's gleaming eyes, Beckman recovered from his sadness and answered truthfully: "I only know Armament Haki and Observation Haki. As for Conqueror Haki, it is innate and cannot be trained through acquired efforts."

What this means is that a person who does not have Conqueror's Haki will never be able to cultivate it in his lifetime no matter how hard he tries, even if he does not eat or sleep.

Tel Hiss thought for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter if I have one less color, as long as you are willing to teach me."

Beckman was a little curious: "Why me?"

"Ah?" Tel Hiss didn't understand.

Beckman put it more bluntly: "Why did you choose me as your master instead of someone else?"

Is there a possibility that he is a little different in her heart?

"Because you're awesome."

"Shanks is also very powerful. He is a Yonko, knows three colors of Haki, and has first-rate swordsmanship. He can rival the world's greatest swordsman."

Tel Hiss curled his lips and said, "I don't want him to teach me. Besides, he won't teach me seriously. He might even tease me and teach me some wrong ways to use it."

Beckman explained: "He won't. He's very serious about this."

"Then I don't want it either. Brother Man is still the best. You have just agreed to be my master, so you can't go back on your word!"

"........."

He didn't have anything to regret, but he was a little disappointed that Miss Cece didn't invite him to be her boyfriend.

He had clearly made up his mind and was ready.

But on second thought, there is nothing wrong with being a master. This way, they can spend more time together and it will be easy to cultivate feelings. Just take it slow. He believes that steady progress will make their relationship more solid.

Beckman said, "Why don't you go back to your room and rest for a while? I'll teach you the essentials of Armament Haki this afternoon."

Tel Hiss shook his head: "No rest, let's go now."

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed Beckman's wrist and walked out.

When he opened the door, he happened to meet Shanks standing in the corridor. He was originally going back to his room to take a nap, but when he noticed the presence of two people in Beckman's room, he was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Sissis opened the door and came out.

How come they are together?

Why was the door closed in broad daylight? How long had they been in there? Was there some hidden secret? Why did they seem so close?

Shanks' gaze unconsciously moved to Tel Hiss's hand holding Beckman's. The fair little hand tightly grasped Beckman's thick wrist, and Tel Hiss's palm could not hold the other person at all.

This scene made Shanks feel inexplicably dazzled.

He frowned slightly: "What are you doing......?"

Beckman was about to say something, but Tel Heath said, "Never mind your business." Then he turned to Beckman and said, "Master, let's go to the stern. It's quiet there and no one will disturb us."

Then he took Beckman away.

Beckman said to Shanks, "I'll explain it to you later." The two of them disappeared before his eyes.

Shanks frowned even more. Huh? Master? When did they...?

Also, why do we need to go to a place where there is no one? If we are alone...?

Given his good brother Beckman's personality as a man who has been involved in love affairs for many years, wouldn't it be easy for something to go wrong?

"Hey, you guys, wait...!" Shanks was instantly awakened from his sleep. He didn't even feel like taking a nap and turned around to chase after them.