His name is Kaji

"Hehehehehe..."

The dark green velvet curtains block the bright sunlight from the inside window, and the fat crocodile in the glass showcase opens its dull and fierce eyes.The man sitting at the black walnut desk hung up the phone and turned his chair with a creak.

He was wearing a dark brown fur collar coat, with his head bowed, his ear-reaching purple-black hair neatly combed back, his eyes squinted carelessly, a long scar across his nose, dividing his entire face.

"Hehe." The man laughed twice, his voice was low and deep like a demon crawling in a swamp.

He stood up, gently opened the curtains, and the sunlight immediately cast a line of shadows on the carpet through the window. "Mr.1 and Mr.'s fingers have suffered a lot in the Bat Bar!"

The woman who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper turned a page, "Well, Charlotte Katakuri of the BIGMOM Pirates, because of the Muhammad family. Some recently collected information has been destroyed."

The man lowered the curtain and turned his head, "He's still a virgin! Believe it or not."

The topic changed a bit quickly, the woman glanced at him, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes but she hid it well.It seemed that he was bored and ignored him.

The behind-the-scenes president of the Baroque studio, in private, is a troublemaker who is afraid of chaos in the world.

Crocodile didn't care, anyway, this woman was like this, "The person from the club just called me, how about we help him?"

Crocodile has never been compared with him, the most capable general of the BIGMOM Pirates, but he is several times higher than him in terms of bounty alone, and his strength must be strong.

The two sides formed a unity invisibly on the matter of Muhammad's family.Crocodile's goal is not to plunder his family's property, and Katakuri is not interested in finding out Crocodile's purpose.So there have been small frictions and no direct conflicts.

Crocodile was very happy to see him being deflated by the opportunity offered to him. Who let that guy cause him so much trouble.

He went to the bar and poured two glasses of wine, one was pushed to her, and the glass made a sound when it touched the black porcelain table.The woman closed the newspaper and went out the door.

"Tch, Nicole Robin, what a boring woman!" The clear liquid poured down her throat, and Crocodile lay down on the sofa, muttering.

The voice was not low, as if speaking to her on purpose.Nicole Robin paused slightly, turned around, "I think we're just a partnership, Mr. 0!" She had no reason to pay for his boredom.

Walking out of the office on the top floor with high heels, the elevator went all the way to the VIP hall downstairs.After beckoning and asking about the situation of Charlotte's brothers, he walked towards the small single building behind.

She should go and see what tricks he wants to do.

***

After three years of training, her sense of knowledge has reached the point where she can detect and feel the movements, words, and thoughts of all creatures the size of an island, including some pictures, but this will consume some energy.

Now that he's here, she still wants to see him.Even one side is fine, she secretly took a look.

"Excuse me, the back is the VIP room, do you have an appointment card?"

Through the lobby of the casino, the road ahead is blocked by two waiters.She clearly sensed several vigilant eyes suddenly falling on her from all directions in the hall at this moment.

She can deal with these people, but it's not good to make noise.Shaking his head, he exited the door.

Turned around the "Rain Banquet" for half a circle, found a remote low wall and jumped in.

The place is empty and quiet, and there are not many people coming and going, but there are several owl camera eyes found in the cracks of the wall eaves. As long as they are caught by their red eyes, the alarm will be issued immediately, which is difficult.

A girl's charming laughter came from the pineapple-shaped building not far away, and then several women in pink thin shirts and sari came out. The red light of the owl swept over them, and there was no abnormality.Insiders?

He avoided the camera eye and jumped in two or three times, and the remaining two people left just in time.A cabinet of sarees of various styles, made of tulle, decorated with floral patterns, gorgeous and charming.

She picked out a pink dress and put it on, dabbed red in front of the vanity mirror, took the veil and fixed it half-hidden, and walked out with her head down.

The owl's camera eyes paused as it glanced at her, not seeing her face clearly as if she was in doubt, but she was enough to get out of their sight for a while.

In front of the white building, Karissa raised her head, and Katakuri was right there, and he was the only one inside.

Let's go see him, the fingers hanging by his side couldn't help trembling nervously.

Hiding his breath, he lightly stepped on the tree trunk in front of the building and jumped onto the branch next to the window on the second floor. The window was open, and the flying wind blew up the curtains, and also the crimson hair of the man on the sofa.

He was lying on his back on the sofa with his hands pillowed, a white scarf covering half of his face, his eyes closed as if in a light sleep.

Holding her breath, Carissa slowly moved closer, and finally stayed by the window, refusing to come any closer.

His eyebrows, his eyes are all familiar to her, and they have been carved hundreds of times in her memory, but at this moment they are a little strange.Probably because I haven't seen him for too long, he has changed a lot.

"Katakuri..." The voice swallowed into his stomach, and he couldn't help opening his mouth to read his name.

There were tears in his eyes, but he couldn't hide his smile, as if he was very satisfied to watch him secretly like this.

"Is this enough?" The woman's magnetic voice rang above her head.

Not only Karissa on the tree, but also Katakuri who was dozing in the room opened his eyes in an instant.

"You..." The girl turned her head, only to see several hands growing from her shoulders, pushing her down with light force.

"Let me help you!" The black-haired woman smiled and said, she jumped off the branch with her hands folded in front of her chest, and at the same time, two wings sprouted from her back.

This series of actions happened in an instant, and Carissa didn't have time to react. The tree outside the window was getting farther and farther away from her. The pink curtain brushed her cheeks, and fell on the carpet on her back.

At this moment, there is a pink ceiling with engraved patterns in front of me, and there is a charming fragrance in the room. Even if the windows are wide open, it is difficult to dissipate this scent that can make people imagine.

Even if she didn't need to be knowledgeable, she could still feel the low breath of another person in the room, which quickly overwhelmed the fragrance in the room.

She got up quickly and wanted to jump out of the window before he could see her clearly, but the man was faster than her, and the silver trident flashed past her throat.

"I said before, I will not be soft on anyone who comes close!" The trident danced, and the murderous aura was fully displayed.

***

Nicole Robin caught the hat that was blown off by the wind and put it back on.When she came over, she found the girl with a sneaky figure, and naturally recognized who she was at a glance.She is also a survivor of the Demon Slaying Order, how could she not know the princess of the Qinghai mermaid tribe.

She and Charlotte Katakuri had appeared together in the newspaper three years ago, and with the look on her face just now, there must be something wrong with them.

Thinking of this, Robin laughed, when did he become as boring as that sand crocodile.

Returning to the gate of the small garden, the steward in charge of this area bowed forward.

"Vice President, Charlotte Katakuri ordered no one to approach his house, we can't do anything about it. But secret incense is burned in the house, he should..."

Pressing down the white top hat, passing him, interrupting what he was telling, "You can talk to him about these things."

***

The girl's movements were light, and she avoided his thrusts sideways.Katakuri caught up, stretched out his long arms and released a large amount of glutinous milk to restrain her.

Carissa's only thought now was how to escape, she turned around and waved water bombs to block the glutinous rice.After rolling twice on the ground, I touched the window again.

Just after stepping on the window sill, a force hit the back of my neck, and I rolled before my eyes and fell to the ground again.

"what!"

"No one on my staff has ever been able to..."

Before finishing the remaining two words, Katakuri froze in place.His gloomy and murderous face flushed instantly, his gaze moved down, and landed on the tulle torn off in his hand, which was exquisite and translucent.

Uncontrollable, his heart skipped a beat when he saw that scene, and then suddenly accelerated, as if a scorching fire rushed into his body, rampaging.

It was a thin gauze shirt, but he tore off a large piece. The girl clutched her chest and knelt sideways on the ground, revealing a white and smooth back.

The room is quiet, there are insects and birds chirping outside the window, and white clouds float leisurely in the blue sky.

He didn't move, and she didn't dare to move again.She secretly turned her eyes to look at him, but happened to meet the man's deep gaze.She turned her head in fright, thinking about how she could escape like this.

"I...I..." trying to make up a credible statement, "I was thrown in by someone, and I won't say anything."

The tall man sat back on the big bed indoors, clasping his hands on his knees, as if a huge storm was brewing.He raised his head, biting the tender girl on the ground with his ferocious scarlet eyes like a wolf.

"Are you the dancer here?" His voice was slightly hoarse, suppressing the tumbling blood.

The girl on the ground bit her lip, not daring to look at him, and nodded slowly.

"Come here, take this thing back!" With a throw of his hand, the thin powder gauze slowly fell to his feet.

Does that mean, did you let her go?Carissa was overjoyed, and moved over with the clothes that were about to fall off her chest.As soon as he bent down, he felt a thick and hot wrist suddenly wrapped around his waist.Pulling violently, she was carried and rolled onto the bed.

"You..." His temperature was scalding, and he met his blazing eyes, "What are you going to do?"

The girl under her is petite and young, with clear green eyes and delicate facial features, she is very beautiful, so beautiful that she is not stained by a trace of smoke and dust, beautiful like an elf.The first time he saw her, he felt throbbing from the bottom of his heart, a feeling of familiarity and strangeness, like danger but wanting to get closer.

【…】

His situation was a little scary, not at all the gentle Katakuri in her memory, more like an angry monster.Where did I offend him just now?

He lowered his head and gently licked her wound, and at that moment his expression returned to the Katakuri she knew.

"Katakuri..." Wan Zhong couldn't help himself, and softly called out his name with tears on his eyelashes.

The man turned his gaze back to her face, let go of his tightly held wrist, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes, "Yeah." He replied.

【…】

Stopped, kissed her little mouth, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

With tears in her eyes, the girl choked and shook her head.It's not uncomfortable anymore, I just beg him not to move.

With a sigh, "I'm very sad."

There was a pleading expression in his eyes, which made her unable to refuse, she nodded hesitantly.

"Slightly... lightly." Biting his lip, he spit out.

【…】

Spring is born, warbler crows melodiously, luxuriant grass, twinkling hibiscus.Collect it by wading, and hide it in high-rise buildings.