His name is Kaji

Her body was softer, smaller and lighter than expected, like a feather, holding her in his hand, he was afraid that she would fly away in the next second.

Subconsciously hugging him tightly, bowing her head, the girl clutched the collar of his chest tightly, her eyelashes closed, her miserable little face wrinkled into a ball, obviously terrified.

Suddenly, the black eyelashes moved, and Bicheng's eyes closed and opened again when he watched him, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.She looked around, and her eyes fell on his face again, very confused.

Katakuri felt in a great mood, and the corners of his mouth covered in the scarf opened, wanting to laugh.

"Ka... Katakuri-sama?" the soldier came back to his senses and called out hesitantly.

Katakuri hugged her and got up slowly, the smile and tenderness in his eyes had disappeared when he looked at other people, leaving only the coldness of winter.

"Who fired the shot just now?"

The purple-black domineering aura seemed substantial, thunder and lightning emerged from around him, and the gloomy atmosphere confined everyone.

"Patta—" the soldier who fired first threw his gun in fright, and fell to his knees on the ground, "I... I didn't do it on purpose."

"Master Katakuri, please let us go. I just slipped my hand."

"Yes, yes, Katakuri-sama, we were wrong, please spare our lives"

Following him, two more soldiers knelt down.

"Heh" he sneered, "forgive me? Can anyone who dares to shoot me be spared?"

"Crack!" The domineering lightning bolt exploded into sparks, burning the skin of the surrounding people.The three soldiers were even more suppressed lying on the ground, their facial features were bloodshot, and they were sweating like stranded fish, watching their lives go by.

Cold fingers touched his chest, making him freeze in place.

He looked down at the little girl in his arms. She pulled his scarf, thinking that he hadn't understood what she wrote, and stretched out her finger to write the word "go" on his chest.

The feather pierced through his skin, scratching him so that he was restless and his mind went blank.Just like that, he walked out step by step with a stiff body.However, no one dared to look up, otherwise they would definitely see how funny the "perfectionist" Katakuri's walking posture is.

Holding him all the way to the alley with no one on the side of the road, his turbulent heart gradually calmed down.

The girl in his arms saw him stop, moved, and wanted to go down.

Whoa, what a restless girl.He retracted his previous evaluation of her, she is still very dangerous and loves to cause trouble.

His gaze was so hot that he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to, and the girl gradually stopped struggling in his arms.He raised his head, puzzled.

Well, she still looks like she has done nothing wrong.

"You know that if I hadn't appeared just now, you would have..." He heard a gunshot right after entering the door, his heartbeat and breathing stopped, and the next series of actions didn't pass through his brain at all, he only knew that she was going to die, he... Can't imagine what would happen to her.

Startled by his yelling, the girl blinked her eyes.Thinking of something, he struggled to straighten up, subconsciously hooked his neck and looked behind him.

"Ugh!" Her soft arms wrapped around his neck, and her hands were cool, but it was like pouring cold water into a boiling pot, which couldn't relieve the heat, but made it even hotter.

Katakuri stiffened into a lump of iron, his skin glowing red from the neck up.

"You, what are you doing?"

The girl's hand poked his back, and there were obviously a few gun holes in his clothes, but there were no wounds.She squeezed again, and it was intact.

"You!" Katakuri went limp from her poked leg, and took a step back to lean against the wall.

The girl didn't realize how much her actions just now had affected him, she just looked at him anxiously, wanting to express something.

The backpack fell where it was just now, and she stretched out her fingers to write on his chest again.

"do not move!"

His chest rose and fell sharply, and he took a big gulp of the cool air, hoping to slow down the violent blood in his body provoked by her.

Birds flew overhead, and the crisp chirping of birds hovered in the air.Looking up, there is a clear blue sky above the alley.

The girl in his arms was frightened by his actions, and looked up at him, he seemed to be in a lot of pain, was he injured?But he told her not to move again, so she could only silently withdraw her little hand and look up at the sky with him.

After finally suppressing his desire to devour her, Katakuri lowered his head, the instigator didn't even know it, and continued to look at him with innocent eyes.

Sighing, "I'm fine. I'm a person with Nunuuo fruit ability, ordinary bullets can't hurt me."

Those who can?She opened her eyes wide, she knew that there are devil fruits in this world and that eating devil fruits will have various abilities.However, this is the first time she has seen a devil fruit capable user.

Waxy fruit?It sounds interesting, is it soft?

Katakuri looked at the surprised eyes of the girl in his arms, opened his small mouth curiously, and his sandalwood pink lips felt suffocated for no reason, and became sore.

Noticing her sneaky little hand pointing at his shoulder, he intentionally waxed that part of his body.

The place where it touched turned into glutinous rice paste, covering the white and tender hands, soft, sticky, and not sticky.

She was having fun, her round eyes narrowed into crescents, the corners of her mouth curved into a big arc, and she smiled.

His heart was beating like a drum, and after seeing her smiling face, he turned his head abruptly after a long time.

"Let's go." The body changed back to normal, and Katakuri looked forward and spoke.

The soft dough turned into hard skin, the girl still hadn't played enough, but noticed his gloomy face again, and pouted her lips, this weird guy is really moody!

In the middle of the walk, remembering the purpose of my trip, I tugged on his scarf to make him stop.

"What's wrong?" He glanced at her and then turned away, and said in a low voice.

She wanted to express that she forgot to take the food she bought for Lord Dafu, but her body language seemed unable to explain it, and she didn't have a pen and paper in her hand, so write on him?Such a moody person, forget it!

"Go back and talk." Seeing that she didn't say anything for a long time, he started to walk.

Just go back, but can you not hug me, I can go!

On the other side, Perospero and Compote, who had just come out of Daifuku's residence, were walking on the street with two teams of attendants.

"Wait!" Compert stopped suddenly, and she turned her head to look in the direction she was walking.

"What's the matter?" Perospero asked, licking the candy cane.

"It seemed like something flew over the roof just now." Compert turned around and looked back, everything was as usual.

Perospero laughed, "Oh, maybe you misunderstood, let's go. It's important to pass on mother's order."

"Okay." Compert nodded and walked on.

After walking a few steps, Perospero turned his head and looked at the open windows on the third floor of the domed building, "It's really interesting! Hehehe~"

Does this person have any special hobbies?Why do you always leave the door open and like to go through the window?

The girl sat on the bed and stared at the boy standing by the window, secretly complaining.

"Brother Peros and Miss Compote." Katakuri looked at the two teams at the end of the street, lost in thought.

The two of them stayed with their mother to guard the cake castle, and they suddenly appeared here. Did the mother make any new moves?

Turning his head, seeing the girl playing with hands on the bed, he suppressed his thoughts, "What did you want to say on the way?"

Thinking of this, she jumped out of bed and rummaged through the paper and pen in the room.

The handwriting on the white paper was childish but clean. Katakuri put it away and put it in his pocket, "I see." Walking to the window, he turned around worriedly and said: "Don't worry about it in the future." Go out alone."

Go out casually?Does she go out easily?Obviously, you human beings are better than the other?Do you have to bring a guard if you don't go out alone?That would be more eye-catching.

Not convinced by what he said, but the weird man had already escaped through the window.

At 11:40 a.m., Bolifen Town on Wheat Island.

"Master Perospero, Mr. Compote, take a break and have some tea. It's time for Mrs. Katakuri's dessert, and he will come out after a while." Mr. Rice Cake, the butler of Katakuri's resident, served With a large plate of refreshments, he jumped over.

Compote sat down with his legs crossed, picked up the black tea in the tea tray, and took a sip gracefully, "I happen to be hungry too." He looked up and saw Perospero looking at the hall, and greeted, "Brother Peros, you need Come over for some dessert?"

Perospero looked at the backyard through the window, "Hee hee hee, eat first."

Turning his head again, he asked the rice cake butler standing respectfully behind him, "It's so deserted here! Are you alone?"

"Master Katakuri is eating in his room, and will appear shortly."

"Has he always been alone? Has no one else been here, such as a woman?" Perospero looked at him and smiled.

The rice cake steward was terrified by his smile, and quickly waved his hands, "No, Master Dafu and Master Owen have been here twice."

Perospero nodded, walked back to the sofa, tasted the black tea, "When did Katakuri come back?"

The rice cake butler helped him refill his teacup, "Master Katakuri has been here since last night."

"Oh? Really?" Perospero rested his chin on his cane, looked up at the stairs leading to the second floor, and said casually.

The rice cake steward at the side secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"click, click, click"

Black leather boots made a crisp sound as they stepped on the stairs, and Katakuri came down from upstairs with his arms crossed.

"Hee hee hee, my good brother, I seem to have seen you just now." Perospero looked at him with playful eyes.

"What's the matter?" Katakuri glanced at them and leaned against the wall.

"Mom is going to get married next month, and then the orc king Lanenkos will also come." Compert put down the fork and said business.

Katakuri half-closed his eyes, "A map of the Golden Country?"

"Well, Mom hopes to get a map of the Golden Country from him." Compert nodded.

"Understood, I will go with Daifuku and the others." Katakuri walked upstairs after speaking.

"Eh? That's it? Don't you want to spend more time with your dear brother? Brother Katakuri? What about what I just asked you?" Perospero chased after him, lying on the stairs and looking at him.

Katakuri didn't even give him a look.

Compert looked away and let out a sigh of relief.She was actually a little afraid of Katakuri. Although he was her younger brother, he was too strong and cold, and every time he talked to him, he felt oppressive.

He didn't want to count how many times his mother got married, anyway, there would be a next time.As for the stepfather?Oh, he never admitted it.He loves his mother, but he is noncommittal about her insistence on forming a pirate group based on blood relationship.If you let him choose, it won't be like this.

At the wedding one and a half months later, he will always obey his mother's orders.

Turning over to get ready to sleep, the girl's smile reappeared in my mind when I closed my eyes.He touched his heart and didn't know what was wrong with it then.