His name is Kaji

The author has something to say: What you see is what you earn! ! !I don't know if it will be locked!Headache!

The complete (plus boat) hair from the previous chapter fell off the neckerchief.

It's gone, I won't update it for the past two days.

After the feast, the room was filled with an air of fascination.

The curtains were drawn, and the light that passed through cast only dim shadows on the ground.

The room was quiet and the bed was chaotic.

She was exhausted by his torment and fell asleep first, vaguely remembering that this man was still teasing her, self-sufficient.

Rubbing her drowsy head, I don't know how long she slept, she is so hungry now.

Turning her head, the person behind her was sleeping soundly with her arms around her, even the sound of snoring came out.Considering the possibility of getting out of his arms without waking him.

Turning over to face him, tracing the outline of his face with his fingers, his facial features are handsome and sharp.Probably a little itchy from being made, Katakuri stretched out his hand and pulled off the messy fingers, putting them on his heart.

Carissa twitched, but she didn't twitch. Instead, the man pressed her waist against his chest.

An settled for two seconds, another little finger poked his hard abs

"One, two... five... seven, eight." Count lightly.

The man's chin rubbed against the top of her head, turned over and put him on the chest, eyes still closed, "Do you want more?" There are more than a few muscles in his whole body.

Looking up, "You're awake, are you hungry?"

open your eyes.Katakuri supported his head with one hand, flashing a smile, "Haven't you been fed yet?"

He smiled strangely, but she recognized the fiery eyes.It's been like that all along.What, come again?

Rolling out of bed from him, pulling the sheet to cover his stripped clean body.

"Where's the bathroom?"

Pointing to the opposite side, he watched her run into the bathroom and slam the door shut.

He patted the brother who was down and raised his head, "Sleep."

I also lie down and take a nap for a while.

Coming out of the shower, looking at the ugly clothes on the ground, what have you experienced?

Forget it, she doesn't want to wear it either.Pushing open the closet, ready to find his clothes for emergency.

Issei black jacket and leggings, then looked down at the two pieces he had taken off on the ground, and looked up at the man on the bed who was staring at her in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Katakuri asked.

"Aren't you afraid that people will think you never change your clothes?"

"?" Katakuri put a question mark on his head, thought for a while and replied, "Who dares to say that about me."

Show him your wardrobe, "You seem to like punk."

His face blushed inadvertently, Katakuri: "It's very convenient, and it's not easy to get dirty."

So, he prepared a cabinet? ! !Well, she doesn't understand the thinking of old men.

"Don't you have any other clothes?" Kicking the changed clothes on the floor, "I'm not going to be wrapped in a blanket all the time."

Katakuri scratched his head, "There should be pajamas in that drawer."

Still black metal, as cool as anyone else.Barely able to wear it, Carissa picked it up and hid in the bathroom.

Katakuri put his hands behind his head, hesitating whether to change his style, what kind of style does she like?Ask later.

His clothes were too big, and she dragged them to her knees with just a top, just like the skirt.After finishing his hair, the man still maintained his previous posture leaning against the head of the bed, staring straight at her with both eyes.

"Huh? Isn't it good?" There's nothing wrong with her, right?

"It's pretty good." The man stepped out of the bed, pinched her under her arm, picked her up, and bit her nose, "It's so beautiful, I want you to be so beautiful..." The last half of the sentence didn't come out, it was very meaningful .

He's probably a wolfhound, he likes to bite people.Carissa blushed and rubbed her nose in disgust, commanding: "I'm hungry, you go take a shower, let's have dinner together right now."

He also needs to add sugar, so he stopped teasing her and put her down and walked into the bathroom.

He went in to take a shower, and finished the job in three or five strokes.When getting dressed, he hesitated while holding his usual black jacket in one hand.

"Will this also make me look old?" Throw it away, but I seem to be wearing clothes of this color.

Picking it up, she noticed the pajama pants she couldn't put on.

"This is fine." The jacket he just picked up was thrown away again.

She was not in the room when she came out, the curtains were drawn, and the fiery red sunset in the distance reflected the sky of Albana, magnificent and gorgeous.

The night wind blew up the veil of the balcony, and the girl was nestled in a white armchair, with long golden hair fluttering and charming eyes.

In the evening, the temperature drops slightly, and this is the most lively time of the day for the citizens of Albana.Fruit stalls, bun shops, and juggling performances are eye-catching.An endless stream of people, shouting, buying and selling, driving cars and horses, playing and playing, this is a lively and vital country.

Shaking the red wine glass, he drank it in one gulp, and raised his arm to pour some more.

The red wine bottle was snatched away by a hand stretched out from behind, "Eat first."

Frowning and looking at the wine bottle, he had it when he moved in, and it hadn't been touched for more than two years, and she drank half of it in a short time, what a little alcoholic.

The setting sun fell gently on her delicate little face, dyeing the blush of clouds.Blurred eyes, bright red lips, she was a little drunk.Alcohol is still poor.

Reaching out to fish up, "Give it to... hiccup... it's a waste to open a bottle of such good red wine and not drink it."

Kataku choked, picked up the bottle and muttered.

"Hey! Hey! The wine I opened! Besides, that's not how I drink it." Carissa felt distressed.

It was poured too hard, and the wine-red liquid overflowed his lips, winding all the way across his neck, flowing, and soaking into the pure cotton pajama pants.

She looked a little parched, subconsciously licked her lips, and the cool wind blew past her ears.Is it intoxicating wine or seductive night?

Shaking his head, putting his confused thoughts behind his ears, he touched the wine on his stomach with his index finger, and said melancholy, "It's a pity."

Putting down the wine bottle, Katakuri wiped her lips, and heard the villain below whispering, provoking her chin.

"What a pity?" The setting sun flickered in his eyes.

Dazed for a while, "My wine."

Katakuri smiled, and shook the last sip of wine in the bottle, and found that the little girl's eyeballs were following the bottle.

He raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

"Oh~" someone sighed.

Throwing away the wine bottle, bent down to touch her lips, the tip of his tongue opened his teeth, and the last swallowed mouthful passed into her mouth.

The breath is intertwined, and the red wine is mellow.It seems that beauty is misleading people.

It was completely dark in Albana when the two kissed me, and for some reason the two reversed their positions, and now Katakuri was nestled in the armchair, and she was sitting on his lap.

Let go of the red and swollen lips that were bullied by him, and wipe the wine stains from the corners of the mouth with fingertips, "Is it good?" He breathed in her ear.

Jiaochen punched him, did not answer, turned his head to look at the scenery.

The last red cloud in the sky falls to the horizon, and the whole night seems to be covered with purple-black velvet. The orange crescent moon emerges from the colorful clouds, overwhelming the country; the bright stars are more dazzling than diamonds, and they are covered from one end of the sky to the other. .

"Is it beautiful?" The big warm palm helped her pin the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears.

Carissa nodded, this is also the reason she likes land, only on land can she see such a beautiful night scene.

"Let's go." The man got up.

"Where are you going?" asked the question.

Picking up the scarf, turning around, "Aren't you hungry? Go eat!"

Do old men's thoughts jump so fast!

On the mountain behind the city of Albana.

"Wow!"

She only thought that the scenery seen on the balcony was beautiful enough, but she didn't know how shocking it was to overlook the entire sky and desert here.

The lights of the nearby city, the dark shadows of the sand dunes and rock walls in the distance, looking up, dotted with stars, deep and vast.The vast sky, the vast land, and even the heart can be broadened.

Katakuri sat on a large square rock beside him, with one leg swung down and the other propped up, he swallowed a donut and patted his side.

"sit."

The donut was made many times bigger than his face, and he could bite off more than half of it in one bite, squinting his eyes to enjoy it, as if the whole person was filled with a pink and sweet atmosphere.It feels like a different person than usual.

After eating a donut, he found that the girl was still standing in front of him looking at him.The hand that wanted to continue to hold the donut withdrew, and raised the scarf to cover his mouth. "No...isn't it good-looking?" He became uncommonly uneasy.

"Hmm~" Carissa shook her head, "I'm just curious how you can open your mouth so big, Brother Ka, it feels like you can swallow me whole."

Maybe because of the name, he was ashamed.The girl smiled brightly, but there was no trace of disgust in the dark, Katakuri still felt a little uncomfortable, "It scares you."

Shaking his head quickly, "No."

He didn't know what to say, and suddenly lost his appetite.

For more than 20 years, his fangs and big mouth have been with him for more than 20 years. When I was a child, I tried to sew it up, but others would still laugh at him. Just laugh at him. A truly powerful person is afraid of being laughed at.It wasn't until Bree's accident that he wore a scarf to cover up his shortcomings.

He is not afraid that others will hate him, but only cares about her.

Carissa fell silent for a moment, then jumped to sit on the rock, her soft hand covering his.

Looking into the distance, "I didn't mean to make fun of you, I just wanted to say that you don't have to care about other people's eyes, you can do whatever you want. It must be very tiring to wear a scarf and not be able to eat in front of people. Katakuri, I adore you, I like every bit of you, because this is you, the you I love. Don’t care about other people’s good or bad, you have me!” Turning around, he pulled down his scarf and touched it with his little hand Touched, "I think it is very cute, I like it very much!"

Katakuri was stunned, the waves in his heart were tumbling and could not be calmed down, he rolled his big palm around her little hand, "Yes, I know."

Carissa peeked at him, pretending to be calm, her head might be burnt like that.

After the cool wind calmed his mind, Katakuri said: "I actually don't care about other people's eyes at all."

Look at him, the man tore off the scarf and put it aside.

"When I was young, people always laughed at me, but whoever laughed at me, I beat them. They couldn't beat me and hated me, so they could only vent their anger on Bree. Because of my own reasons, I hurt my family. Forgiveness, for myself, for the enemy." Thumb caressed the scar on the cheek, "After that, I wore a scarf, and I didn't give them any reason to hurt my family! However, if you don't like it, I don't have to wear it, Now I am strong enough to protect every family member."

"No, no, no." He waved his hands again and again, "I've said that I like everything about you, whether you wear a scarf or not. Besides, only I can touch your fangs, so bring them up , don’t show it to others.” Exclusively for her.

That's right!She looked at him with sincere eyes.Things that are ugly and ridiculous in the eyes of others are like treasures in her eyes. He is a little moved, but he is not very good at expressing it. If he cries, will he look unmanly.

Then what appeared in her eyes was that he had a dark face in the cold wind, he didn't say a word, and there was depression in his seriousness.

Carissa felt distressed, she remembered what the rice cake steward said to him a long time ago, Katakuri, he had suffered too much and sacrificed too much for the family.As the most outstanding officer of the pirate group, he has to manage the family, protect his younger siblings, and deal with foreign enemies, just like he was sent to the Muhammad family, alone, surrounded by powerful enemies.

Her eyes grew brighter, and Katakuri felt the need to say something.

"The night in the desert is very charming. I used to come to see it often."

The vast expanse of heaven and earth gave birth to a sense of loneliness after looking at it for a long time.He faced such a quiet world alone, Carissa felt that she could feel the loneliness in his heart better, and felt more distressed.

"I will accompany you to see it later."

Katakuri was even more moved, and squeezed her hand tightly, "Yeah."

The girl hugged his arm and leaned over.

"Is it cold?" Katakuri asked, the temperature difference between day and night in the desert was huge.

Nodded, "A little bit."

Katakuri took her into his arms, "Let's go back after watching for a while."

The girl's eyes were no longer looking at the scenery. She looked at the eyebrows of the man beside her, Shen Yi, "Ca...Second brother, can you tell me what happened in the past two years?" , but it will always be called Shun.Just like the three years they separated, they will make up for it later.

"........."

She wanted to hear it, so he told her everything. "What about you? I can't tell you what I forgot. Tell me something else."

"........."

***

It was cold at night, and when the wind picked up, Katakuri rushed back with her in his arms.He flew very fast, shuttling among thousands of lights.

"Aunt," he said, "I'm sorry I haven't remembered our past. But I think, if we can start over, I will definitely love you more now than I did before."