Get up, brother-jun, is he covering up something? "

It's already very forbidden to say this kind of words, but Constantia was so bold that he didn't retreat but advanced, with a obedient look: "Even if Brother Jun puts on an appearance of not getting close to strangers, I still think that brother Jun is very kind, think about taking off the scarf and let me see what you look like?"

"In exchange, can I tell you a secret of mine?"

Katakuri stared at her coldly, and found that there was no trace of fear or teasing in her eyes, but rather serious and calm.

After he brought Constancia back to his house, many people came to visit, especially Bree's reaction was particularly strong, but he was quickly appeased by this guy in some way.

With no one else in his room at this point in time, it seemed like a good time to be honest about the secret.

"What's your secret?" He withdrew his domineering pressure and asked plainly.

Constantia touched the sweat on her forehead: "Well, you bend down and get closer."

Katakuri simply squatted down.

A faint and restrained breathing came from the ear: "I am a nobleman."

It's no secret that Katakuri could tell from the expensive nightgown they wore when they first met.

But he didn't refute that the secret sounded unfair, instead he rubbed Constancia's hair: "Yeah."

What a naive lady.

"Then can you show me now?!" Constancia jumped up in an instant—an irrepressible joy and anticipation that could be conveyed even with a deadpan face.

Katakuri drew the corduroy curtains, and the whole room instantly became dark.

Constantia's eyes were bright, as if two golden stars were shining.

Katakuri took off his scarf somewhat helplessly.

"Wow."

Constantia raised her face: "What a long tooth."

"Is that why you cover the lower half of your face? I don't think it's scary? Why do you have to cover it up?"

As if the chatterbox had been opened, Constancia raised her fingers and shook her head irregularly: "My brother looks very handsome, it doesn't matter if you hide it or not? Did someone say something to you? Ah, but you Doesn't look like someone who would be hurt by other people's foul language?"

Katakuri thought inappropriately at this moment: She is still a child after all.

When he was as naive as she was, he would go his own way, regardless of other people's eyes, but the consequence of doing so was that his sister suffered the dark revenge from the outside world for him.Bree's disfigurement was like a thorn in his heart, and the pain prompted him to continue to train and become perfect-he couldn't be criticized by anyone, he had to protect the family and his sister.

But these words can only be buried in his heart.Constancia, who had turned into a gossip, didn't get an answer, so she stopped talking.

"Okay, I won't ask."

This bold kid even stood on the sofa and patted his fangs exposed in the air: "It's very handsome, brother!"

Katakuri felt defeated for the first time.

He put the scarf back on and answered with a muffled grunt.

"Eh——are you shy, bro?"

Constantia didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her aggressive behavior.

[The scariest thing in this world is natural ripeness, especially the natural ripeness that looks like a little angel! 】

(four),

No matter how realistic their relationship is, after waking up from the dream, they should also realize that everything is just an illusion.

That's what Constantia thinks.

"Hey, I really had a good dream, although I don't remember many details."

She lay down on her cousin's leg and plucked a chicken feather, and the white sunflower chicken under her hand screamed and pecked at her.

Tigreti, who was fully armed because of an allergy to chicken feathers, patted her on the head: "Don't toss this chicken."

"Oh, it's an accident! I accidentally used my strength!"

Of course, the big-hearted Constantia Palace put this realistic dream behind her after a few months—after all, she had caught and listened to all the trustworthy people she knew, and no one was concerned. She is interested in this part of the dream.

Only Brother Charlotte, who had been exposed to big and small affairs and the realities of the world early, found out the Mengmeng fruit ability user whose ability was out of control.

In the beginning, Katakuri always looked at the blond girl for a few seconds more every time he went out to perform tasks, which caused Perospero, who was careful to observe, to pull him around several times.

After resolutely rejecting Perospero, Katakuri adjusted his state, and finally he was no longer asked strangely.

(five),

Two years later, Navy headquarters, Kuzan's office.

Constancia, who accidentally glanced at the reward on the table, bit a chocolate bar and tilted her head: "This person looks familiar..."

"Huh? Does the little miss know him?" Kuzan asked lazily while hugging the little girl.

"Hmm... I feel like I've seen it before, but the one I've seen seems to be a teenager, about my age. The person on the reward order seems to be a bit too big."

"Ah ah ah..."

"Lord Katakuri."

The visitor bent down: "There is news from the West Sea. It seems that there is a clue to the person you are looking for. But that lady seems to be from the red-haired boat, and they dare not follow."

"Red hair?"

"Yes! And... and the age seems to be a bit wrong with you, the lady on the red-haired boat... is a little younger."

"It looks only sixteen or seventeen years old."

That probably wasn't the person he was looking for.

The author has something to say:

In fact, there are some differences from the childhood story I thought about at the beginning, and there are some adjustments in the details.But I still like 2333

West Asia is a model of not marrying He Liao!Little slippery oops!

Recently, I am very anxious because of the exams in the second half of the year. Help!

Some of them don’t remember what else to write, should there be none?

Is that almost the end?

There is no manuscript for the next book, and I will put it in advance after I clear my mind.

Now I am hesitating whether to write Baozuan again, because I have discussed a lot of Ghost Extinguisher and Ghost Lantern with my friends recently, so I kind of want to write Ghost Lantern (ah, Ghost Extinguisher, I didn’t read it—only read the fandom, I really like the consummation of the fandom ah!)

No matter, let me take a break for a while and let me think about it and save the manuscript.

(The English test, the French test, and the teaching qualification test are so scary. Time flies too fast!

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