Pirates: Whose young master loves to wear a little skirt?

Is this really that outrageous? Why would I have such a dream?

Tel Hiss threw back the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the sofa, and saw that the rope was still tied to Shanks, and the man was sleeping soundly.

It seemed like he was really dreaming, and not that Shanks had done something to him in the middle of the night.

Besides, Shanks didn't drink yesterday, so it's impossible for him to kiss a man while sober.

"......"

Tel Hiss covered his head with his hands, unable to accept it.

Is he... bent...?

No.

Absolutely impossible!

Perhaps it was the things that happened the night before that left an indelible shadow in his heart, which directly ruined his mentality, so now even his dreams revolve around those things.

Not long after, Shanks opened his eyes and pretended to be in great pain. He tried to sit up but couldn't, like a carp somersaulting: "Hey, little Heath, it's daybreak, can you let me go?"

Tel Hiss's eyes subconsciously fell on Shanks' lips. The real touch flashed through his mind, and his heart throbbed indescribably. He was so nervous that he swallowed.

Shanks had short stubble on his chin, and when he kissed him, the pricking feeling was so real that when he recalled it, he could still feel the pain on his lips.

Last night he called Shanks an old rogue, saying that Sissy was not his girlfriend, so how could he do those things to her in his dream.

As a result, once I fell asleep, I did the same thing to Shanks.

Besides, she is not his type.

Damn, I turned out to be the stinky hooligan?

"What are you thinking about? Are you listening to me?" Shanks asked when he saw Tel Hiss staring at him in a daze.

Tel Hiss came back to his senses and frowned: "Find a way to solve it yourself!"

After saying that, he put on his cloak and rushed out.

Shanks was confused. Why did he lose his temper again for no reason?

Could it be...that what I did to him last night was discovered?

After arriving at Whitebeard's territory, a row of people stood under the ship to pick them up.

But Marco and the other captains were not there, because they had rushed back without stopping to arrange their father's funeral and were too busy.

Shanks and his crew were preparing to land. Seeing Tel Hiss following behind them, he turned back and said, "You stay on the boat. We will be back after the funeral."

"I want to go and see it too," said Tel Heath.

Since everyone is here, you should at least give the old man a bouquet of flowers. After all, White Beard is a respectable man.

Ace was obviously not his biological son, but he was willing to give his life for him.

Tel Hiss, who lacks fatherly love, admires Whitebeard from the bottom of his heart.

"Then let's go." Seeing that he really wanted to go, Shanks did not stop him.

So, Tel Hiss followed the Red Hair Pirates to the cemetery.

On the way, Laqi Lu, who was walking at the back, pulled Jesus Bu and whispered, "Do you think the fake Ace's voice sounds familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere before."

"Hmm... a little bit, I see you noticed it too."

"Right, right? Could it be that this fake Ace is someone we know?"

"I don't know."

"Curious?"

"curious."

“Do you want to…?”

"want."

"I haven't said it yet."

"I know what you want to do."

"That........."

The two looked at each other and smiled with their eyes curved with ill intentions.

Jesus: "But let's wait until after the funeral."

Lachi Lu: “Okay.”

cemetery.

Whitebeard's huge figure lay in the flowers, his wounds cleaned, as if he was asleep.

People lined up and gave him flowers one by one.

Tel Hiss glanced around casually and found that a lot of people had come. It was a huge crowd. Not only were there the Whitebeard Pirates, but also dozens of teams under them, as well as old friends who respected Whitebeard.

Everyone took time out to see him off for the last time.

As family members, Ace and Marco stood on the left and right sides of Whitebeard, accepting everyone's condolences.

The scene was filled with reflection and wailing.

The entire cemetery was shrouded in an atmosphere of grief.

Tel Hiss followed the Red Hair Pirates to present flowers to Whitebeard and took a last look at him. The tall man had a calm and peaceful expression on his face.

He who is in heaven must have known that Ace is not dead, so he left without any regrets.

Although the result was not perfect, fortunately Ace was saved, which more or less changed the feelings of One Piece fans like Sashiki.

Because there were so many people, the memorial service lasted for six hours, from the afternoon to the evening.

Some people who had urgent matters to attend left in a hurry after attending the funeral, but most people chose to stay overnight.

Everyone gathered together for dinner and drinks.

Tel Hiss sat alone with his back to everyone, waiting for Shanks to bring the food.

When the other members of the pirate group saw this scene, their eyes widened in confusion.

Thinking that the man in black was really showing off his power! All day long, Shanks was guarding him, basically never leaving his side, and not letting anyone get close to him.

Is his status so noble that he could be treated like this by the Four Emperors?

But the Red Hair Pirates were already used to this and were very calm.

Shanks wanted to sit next to Tel Hiss and eat with him, but he was driven away by him: "Get out of the way. How can I eat if you sit here and attract a bunch of people to toast me?"

"Then I won't let them come. I don't drink, so I'll just quit drinking for a few days."

Otherwise, you will definitely be kicked out of the house when you sleep at night.

"They have legs on their bodies, so why don't you go and tell them one by one? Or do you just stand here and shout 'No one please come and toast'? How foolish of you."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Go drink with them!"

"Please spare me. I don't want to sleep in the corridor."

"You sleep in your room, and I'll stay on Whitebeard's ship." There are plenty of rooms on their ship anyway!

Hearing this, Shanks felt very disappointed.

Don't we have to sleep in separate rooms tonight? I suddenly felt a little depressed.

Tel Heath urged, "Why are you still standing here? Let's go."

He could see several people coming towards them from the corner of his eye! They were obviously coming for Shanks. He was so famous that many people wanted to curry favor with him.

"............" Shanks didn't want to leave, but when he saw the man getting closer, he stood up and left, stopping the man halfway.

After much pushing and pulling, he went to the "socializing" event.

This drinking is incredible, one wave after another, with no chance to withdraw.

After Tel Hiss had eaten, he did not stay where he was.

He pulled his cloak tighter and went to look for Ace.

After looking around, I found Ace sitting in Whitebeard's room with his hands on his knees, drinking alone.

Tel Heath wanted to say a few words of comfort, but the words got stuck in his throat and he could only force out two words: "My condolences."

Ace didn't react. He picked up the bottle and took another swig.

"Actually, I came here this time to talk to you about something. How is Sashiqi? I heard that she left with you."

These days, Tel Hiss has been very worried about Sashiki. In order to save him, she took the damage from Kizaru. She doesn't know how serious his injuries are, but she currently has no way to contact the Revolutionary Army.

Ace then raised his eyes and glanced at the person in front of him, then looked away and said calmly, "You are the one who pretended to be me at the Navy Headquarters, right?"

Tel Hiss was shocked: "How did you know?"

Ace didn't answer, but said: "Thank you for your help. Sashi is fine. Her injuries look serious, but they are not serious. Sabo is taking her to recover."

"so.........."

Tel Hiss felt relieved.

"Why save me?" Ace asked.

"A friend asked me to do this."

"We should know each other."

"Ah."

Tel Hiss only answered with one word, and Ace didn't ask any more questions when he saw that he didn't want to say too much.

He was grateful, but also understood the other person's concerns about not wanting to meet him in person.

After all, anyone who had anything to do with him, Roger's only descendant, had a bad ending.

Now, let alone the navy, even those who hate Roger want to take his head.

The days ahead will be difficult, and we will have to live on the edge of a knife.

But he will definitely become strong, not only to protect the people around him, but also to annihilate the Blackbeard Pirates and Akainu, to avenge his father!