Chapter 325 I found you cuter today!
"I don't seem to be able to answer your question." Moan knelt down and touched Bree's head, "You want to kill someone who looks cute? Katakuri doesn't look like such a person. "
"cute?"
Bree received a second shock in a short period of time.
Although she doesn't think Katakuri's brother looks scary, he is cute...
Why does this word appear in Katakuri's brother?
Sure enough, she heard it right before!
But shouldn’t the words used to describe Katakuri’s brother be tall, mighty, perfect and reliable?
"Yes," Mo An showed a bright smile, "He is super cute! Don't you think so?"
Bree opened her mouth, dazzled by that smile, and didn't know what to say for a long time.
Although……
but……
This is the first time someone has praised Katakuri-nii so much...
For some reason, Bree felt her eyes were a little sore.
"Aren't you scared...Brother Katakuri's appearance..." Bree didn't know why she asked such a question.
But fear, disgust, and ridicule are always the first reactions of others when they see that mouth.
"Huh?" Mo An reached out and pinched Bree's nose and pulled it up, with a hint of displeasure in his tone, "Are you afraid of him?"
"It hurts, it hurts! It hurts so much!" Bree excitedly rescued her nose, "How could I be afraid of Katakuri-nii!"
"Then you ask this?"
In her excitement, Bree forgot what Katakuri's brother had told her before. She touched her nose, knocked her legs that were weak from fear, and leaned against the wall in a daze.
Bree didn't think Moan could see such a scene without Katakuri's brother noticing.
Even if he is his mother's guest, if he shows a slight expression of disgust when seeing such a scene, Katakuri-nii's attitude will not be what it is now.
"Brother Katakuri... he used to be a cheerful young man who went his own way..."
Bree fell into memories.
This kind of thing has nothing to do with any family secrets, so when she knew that Mo An had no ill will or any disgust towards Katakuri, Bree still couldn't help but talk about the past.
Under Bu Lei's narration, Mo An pieced together a young man with too many 'responsibilities' and a family with huge problems.
As the second son of the Charlotte family, the top three dessert generals of the Big Mom Pirates, and the backbone of the entire pirate group, Katakuri has possessed monster-like power since he was a child.
As Bree said, he used to be a cheerful young man who went his own way. Although he was always laughed at by others because of his appearance, he didn't care and refused to cover his mouth even if he couldn't make friends.
Even though the triplets' brothers advised him to cover his mouth, Katakuri never cared.
He said nonchalantly that he could just be himself, and if anyone laughed at him, he would beat that person away.
Katakuri did the same thing.
Until later...
Some of the people who had been beaten by Katakuri retaliated by cutting a long gash in his sister's face with a knife, leaving her with permanent scars.
After Katakuri learned about this, he was very angry and blamed himself.
He felt that it was him who caused his sister's injury.
Although he avenged his sister, the scars he caused were irreversible and her sister was still disfigured.
That sister is Bree.
From then on, Katakuri covered his mouth with a scarf, disguising himself as a perfect and powerful man in front of the world, protecting his beloved brothers and sisters.
"If those people are like you..." Bree's voice suddenly stopped.
There is no need to be like him, and those people don't need to think Katakuri-nii is cute. As long as those people are not afraid and don't laugh at Katakuri-nii, nothing will happen next.
Bree never complained that Katakuri had hurt her, she just felt that Katakuri must be very tired after so many years.
Pretending to be watertight, the lively nature that had always been suppressed became taciturn.
Bree knew that if she had a choice, Katakuri would never be like this.
She once secretly saw Katakuri brother in the mirror relaxing during afternoon tea.
He is still the same cheerful person as before.
"Same as me?" Mo An pulled out a delicate and slender pipe from his sleeve, filled it with shredded tobacco and lit it. His smile was also somewhat meaningful, "Isn't that the problem?"
My sister was retaliated against, and there should have been a very suitable person to deal with it.
Katakuri obviously shouldn't be responsible for those things.
That is the 'parent's' responsibility.
There aren't many things that Mo An hates, or in other words, she doesn't particularly hate anything, except for the 'parental responsibility'...
Parents don’t need to do too well, but they don’t care at all...
Lingling really stepped on her thunderous spot accurately.
Thinking about it this way, Katakuri, who is both a father and mother and protects the entire family, seems a little cuter~
Bu Lei didn't quite understand what Mo An was talking about, but Mo An didn't explain and directly changed the topic.
But then again, Bree is really easy to fool.
With the content of the chat just now, after the relationship broke the ice, it was very easy to find out many things that she thought were 'not family secrets'.
It couldn't be more obvious that Charlotte Lingling doesn't love her children.
The child is just a tool for her to marry and achieve her own goals.
But she doesn't care if she loves her child Mo An. Mo An only needs to know that those children don't love her either.
Loyalty is one thing, as long as those people don't have too much affection for Lingling, Mo An can easily break up the Big Mom Pirates if necessary in the future.
When she returned to the room again, her relationship with Bree improved by leaps and bounds.
Of course, this is what Bree thinks unilaterally. Anyway, she already regards Mo An as one of her own.
Seeing Bree disappearing into the mirror with her face in her hands, Mo An took off her coat and put it on the mirror.
After washing up, I had a good sleep. I woke up early the next day, and as expected, I got in the way of Katakuri who was eating.
When he found that Mo An's eyes were looking at him more intensely than yesterday, Katakuri suddenly felt uncomfortable.
While he was dining, no one dared to get close to him without fear of death, except Mo An.
After silently performing the food disappearing technique, Katakuri pulled up the scarf again, and then asked Moan calmly with his eyes what was going on.
Mo An walked towards the metal cowboy who was sitting with an oversized one, put his hand on his short amaranth hair, and rubbed it.
"I find you are cuter today!"
Katakuri: "..."