Pirate: They always think that Dover is my CP

Katakuri's entrance made the group of pirates who were waiting to see Moan being rejected a little dumbfounded.

Their great Lord Katakuri!

it turns out!

After the regular tea time was interrupted!

And he sat across from the offending guy!

The reactions of these people were not within Mo An's consideration, and she waved away the pirates directly.

When faced with Mo An's orders, these pirates also obeyed reflexively, and when they reacted, they were collectively confused.

"Why should we... listen to him?"

"Maybe... he behaves too naturally?"

The pirates looked at each other, and no one could tell the reason.

But seeing that Katakuri-sama didn't say anything, the pirates didn't think too much about this issue.

No one can refuse Moan's grinding, not even Katakuri.

No matter how smart, courageous and calm he is at ordinary times, it is useless no matter how high his ability to deal with emergencies is.

It’s hard to say about other things, but the fact that Katakuri is cute is definitely Mo An’s heartfelt thought.

There can be no loopholes in this kind of thing.

Katakuri hesitated, but still didn't take off his scarf.

He couldn't do anything to indulge himself in front of a stranger.

Katakuri sat with his arms folded, and did not perform the food disappearing technique in front of Mo An. His posture remained cold and aloof.

Mo'an didn't care about his attitude at all. While enjoying the delicious dessert, he asked with interest how these interesting climates in Totland were formed.

She didn't speak fast, and her eating movements were elegant but not rigid. Her casual posture was really like chatting with a good friend.

"what's your name."

You should find out the details before bringing someone back, but Katakuri, who is always careful and cautious, forgot about this this time.

He didn't even have time to ask the man's name.

This man is too casual and naive...

The knife and fork in Moan's hand paused for a moment, and he raised his eyes to look at Katakuri, as if he had just reacted, and his slender and gentle peach blossom eyes curled up with a smile.

"You never asked, I thought I said it." She put the donut cut into small pieces into her mouth, her voice a little vague, "It's not convenient for me to disclose my identity, you can call me I'm Mo, I'm forty-eight years old, a little older than you."

Katakuri was silent for a moment.

For a moment, Katakuri felt that Mo An was joking and taking advantage of him.

Even if time prefers some people and will not leave too many traces on them, Mo An looks too young.

But there is a strange sense of age in Mo An.

Just like when he said, "Look for your master" on the day we first met, there was no sense of disobedience at all.

The juice rain outside gradually stopped, the weather cleared up, and there was a cupcake-shaped reconnaissance ship floating on the sea. The chess soldiers stationed on it were waving towards this side to express respect.

Totland is very large. With Cake Island as the center and spreading outwards, there are more than thirty islands in the surrounding area, each of which is governed by members of the Charlotte family.

Katakuri's ship will not be stopped, but they have just entered the waters of Totland, which is still one day away from Cake Island.

Katakuri, who has just returned from the expedition, will first stop at Wheat Island, which he manages, and unload the spoils before heading to Cake Island.

The trophies are counted by specialized chess soldiers, and then the valuable items are carried back to Cake Island.

The pirate ship with the Big Mom pirate flag and Katakuri's unique logo docked at the port. Before the chess soldiers could even come forward to hand over the loot, a lot of people were already surrounding Charlotte in front of the pirate ship. Women of the special family.

In fact, they were all familiar faces that Mo An had seen.

But Mo An's memory is not that good. Except for the unlucky ghost Bree who has a distinctive look, all the others just look familiar to Mo An.

"Brother Katakuri!"

Franpe was the first to rush to the set of stairs, wanting to be the first and cutest sister Katakuri saw when he disembarked!

She is now a combatant of the Big Mom Pirates, the newly promoted Honey Minister, and is based in Nana Mits Town, Rock Mits Island.

He is also the president of the Katakuri Fans Support Association and the special attack captain.

Franpe has a clear goal! That is to become the "King of Sisters" loved by Katakuri, the second brother I admire the most!

Bree was not as excited as she was about welcoming Katakuri. She was standing next to the chess soldiers with her other younger siblings, waiting for Katakuri to come out.

But what no one expected was that Katakuri, who used to be so arrogant and cold that ordinary people couldn't get close to him, would have a companion this time.

"Your popularity is so high." Mo An looked at the people below with emotion.

This level of enthusiasm is almost catching up with that of gangsters.

As long as the gangsters know when she will return, they will greet her at the entrance of the G5 branch if nothing unexpected happens.

Every time it was as noisy as a celebrity meeting.

The one who howled the loudest was the little yellow flower, and he also led others to howl together.

"So you're really weird, everyone likes you so much, why are you so secretive?"

Mo An walked beside him, his voice full of doubts.

Katakuri glanced at Mo An. From his position, he could only see the glossy black hair and the strange hair crown with swaying flames.

"Brother Katakuri!" Flampe quickly rushed to Katakuri's side, her cute face pouted, and she didn't even have time to look at Mo An. Her tone was already a bit willful, "Who is this guy?" ah!"

Mo An's eyes swept over her body, and he put his hand on the sword hanging at his waist. His clear and loose voice was still gentle, but the words he said sent shivers down the spines of everyone present.

"This person is a bit annoying, can I kill him?"

He was asking Katakuri this question, but he was obviously asking if he could kill his biological sister, but when he said it, it felt like he was simply asking how the weather was.

Is he crazy?

This thought flashed through everyone's mind.

How dare you say such things in front of Katakuri!

All that is waiting for him is a painful death!

However, unexpectedly, Katakuri, who always valued his family, rarely became angry at Moan's terrible question.

"No, she is my family," Katakuri just answered Moan's question with a calm voice, and then said to Flampei: "This is mother's guest, don't disturb the guest."

After getting along with each other these days, Katakuri has discovered that Mo An really lacks 'common sense'.

It seems to be caused by the education and living environment I received since childhood.

Killing people who displease oneself seems to be a normal thing for Mo An.

"That's it," Mo An touched the hilt of the sword, his expression didn't seem to have changed, "Then I'll listen to you."

Flanpei was about to get angry because of Mo An's words, but then she became a little angry when she heard that it was her mother's guest. When she glared at Mo An angrily, she happened to meet those beautiful eyes.

"You, you, you, you!" Flampe stuttered.

Those beautiful eyes are gentle and smiling, and they are obviously simple, but their whole body is full of elegance and nobility.

He doesn't look like someone who can say what he just said!