[Comprehensive] Judging people by their appearance

What kind of person is Mihawk?

The world's number one swordsman, his sword energy can kill people and overturn several warships.

His sharp eyes can see through people's hearts, and his whole body is like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

But this sword, Qianye just discovered, this sword is the easiest to satisfy.

His wish was simple.

"Give me an opponent."

"opponent?"

Mihawk nodded, "An opponent who can fight me."

It would be a bit arrogant for others to say this, but he is Mihawk, the number one swordsman in the world.

The golden pupils stared at Qianye earnestly and calmly. He knew Qianye's ability, so he faintly looked forward to it.

However, compared with Mihawk's slightly serious attitude, Chiba is much more lazy,

She was sitting on this side of the boat, and Mihawk was sitting on the other side of the boat, surrounded by a fog that seemed to linger all year round.

Chiba's hand paddled the water, but she didn't know whether it was the water or her body that was cold.

"Do me a favor, and I'll make your wish come true."

What a cunning girl.

The scorching heat in Mihawk's eyes gradually dissipated, and he was calm again without changing his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of his eyes. He untied the knife on his neck, and without knowing how to move, he stabbed a fish up from the water. After dealing with it, miraculously a fire arose on this coffin ship.

The aroma of grilled fish gradually permeates.

Mihawk deliberately turned a blind eye to Chiba's expectant and wet gaze like a small animal, although that girl does have a magical power that makes people feel soft.

"If it's to help you avoid Shanks, then don't talk about it."

Mihawk said lightly: "What's more, there is no opponent in this world who can make me give my best."

What a narcissistic guy, but it's also true.

Who's sword is faster than Hawkeye Mihawk?Whose sword is sharper than Mihawk's sword?

"there is."

Chiba leaned forward slightly, and looked at Mihawk closer, so close that he could smell the desolate smell of the sword blade on the opponent's body. His golden eyes were like cold metal, and he watched Chiba's actions silently and calmly.

Mihawk also vaguely smelled the sweet scent of candy, childish and opportunistic fruit ability, the culprit who made Shanks, the big pirate who has always been open-minded and free, show his fierce gnashing of teeth.

He was even a popular lieutenant general in the navy.

Looks weak, but is otherwise a powerhouse.

But Mihawk was not interested in this, but was slightly attracted by those clear green eyes.

"If I can make Mihawk do his best, will Mihawk give me his faith?"

Chiba bent her lips, but her beautiful eyes, which were obviously free from impurities, became charming like a fairy because of her smile. The innocence and coquettishness collided with the delicate little girl into brilliant sparks that people couldn't take their eyes off. .

Mihawk's gaze was still clear, but he didn't even realize that he had been staring at a little girl for a long time, until the atmosphere became ambiguous, so long that Qianye's hand suddenly patted the coffin boat, Mihawk They failed to reverse the situation immediately, and were suddenly hugged by Chiba's soft and slender hands, and dragged into the sea.

The nemesis of devil fruit ability users is not only Hailoushi, but also the sea.

Mihawk is not a devil fruit user, so he will not be controlled by the curse of the sea, but Chiba...

In the cold sea water, her long hair, as thick as seaweed, floated behind her in waves. Those emerald green smiling pupils stared at Mihawk. She said a few words and spit out two strings of bubbles.

Mihawk couldn't hear Chiba's voice. His black top hat was carried to the depths of the sea by the current, and his neatly combed black hair was dancing violently. Unlike on land, any human being in the sea cannot be the same as on land. Agility, even Mihawk's behavior is a little sluggish, but it is enough to deal with any surprise attack.

However, if it came from the surprise attack on the girl's skin, Mihawk didn't know how to respond.

Chiba leaned against Mihawk's shoulder, and her soft and cold lips kissed Mihawk's ear through the water flow. Mihawk thought it was a kiss, but Chiba just leaned next to his ear and told Mihawk through the airflow that she the words said.

"Kill me, or you die here."

Almost instantly, with the attack of a strange killing intent, Mihawk instinctively grabbed Chiba, but he caught nothing with one hand. There was a sudden burst of blood on the right side, and Mihawk pulled out his big sharp knife, and the blade hit Qianye's twisted claws were imprinted with Qianye's still innocent and smiling eyes.

A trace of blood smudged in the water.

But not from Chiba.

"This is a provocation from the gods."

Chiba's leisurely words couldn't reach Mihawk's ears, but Mihawk also guessed what she meant with the opening and closing of that seductive pink lips.

The golden pupils who had been calm and sharp all the time tightened in an instant, burning with fiery excitement and fighting spirit from the depths.

However, Qianye smiled innocently. The complete opposite of the cold sea water is Qianye's delicate and bright face, like the sun rising suddenly in the deep sea, even the chestnut hair is also crystal clear.

The turbulent seawater gradually deprived Mihawk of his oxygen. After staying in the water for too long, no matter how powerful Mihawk's swordsmanship is, it is impossible to violate human physiology.

The movement of swinging the sword was stagnant for a moment, but he swung it towards Qianye without hesitation.

Suddenly, a waterfall more than ten meters high rose up in this sea area, and a sword qi divided the sea area into two halves like Moses divided the sea.

Half a minute later, Mihawk jumped out of the water and landed firmly on the lonely coffin boat. The blue lights on the bow of the boat flickered, and the little girl in Mihawk's arms shook her head accordingly.

Chiba* curled up in Mihawk's arms, and the deep words above her head revealed the unique charm of a mature man: "Have a serious fight with me."

"Don't~"

Cat-like breasts, Mihawk frowned slightly, his golden eyes fixed on Chiba's extra moist cheeks made by water.

"It's so cold, Mihawk hug me, I'll consider your suggestion."

Mihawk was silent for two seconds. His style of dressing never twisted buttons. Mihawk had felt the warmth of blood, the coldness of corpses, and the tears of cowardly people begging for mercy, but he had never felt the soft breath of a girl Sakura. , exhaled on his abdominal muscles one after another, and a few strands of wet long hair were wrapped around his waist.

Some itchy.

"It's so cold, I'm going to catch a cold."

Chiba rubbed her face against Mihawk, and stretched her brows. She seemed to be really cold, her earlobes and nose tip were red, and her fair face made her beautiful eyes so moist that they could almost drip water in a second.

It was hard to imagine that she was the one who could take his sword just now.

Mihawk lowered his eyes, his voice was elegant and magnetic, "How much faith do you want?"

In other words, how many hearts do you want to capture.

Qianye narrowed her eyes softly, and whispered: "As long as you are alone, that's enough."

"Aren't you afraid that Shanks will lock you up?"

As Mihawk said, he hugged Chiba tightly. She was really cold, her body had no temperature, and she couldn't even feel her heartbeat.

And the way she moves freely in the water...

"Take a serious fight with me, and I'll help you avoid Shanks."

Qianye closed her eyes, huddled in Mihawk's arms, and sighed: "It's so warm..."

The soft ending sound dissipated in the air, she seemed to be sleepy, she was very small, only a lump in Mihawk's arms.

"Don't try to escape, fight me once."

Qianye buried her face in his arms, and said sullenly: "At least wait until I dry myself, Mihawk, I will get sick."

Cold drops of water dripped from the ends of chestnut hair.

Mihawk is a loner and has never cared about people, so naturally he didn't take this into consideration.

Mihawk controlled the coffin ship to change its course and headed for Krajgana Island.

In addition to the huge forest and the baboons in the forest, Krajjana Island has only one old castle full of spooky atmosphere.

Except for Mihawk's bedroom, living room, and kitchen, the other rooms are full of dust and the smell of no one living in them for a long time.

After looking at the three guest rooms, Chiba decisively changed her clothes in Mihawk's bathroom, but Chiba didn't change her clothes.

Mihawk's dressing style has always been elegant with a bit of wildness. After searching the entire wardrobe, Chiba found a simple white shirt to put on, and then took the wet clothes and ran to the living room, raising the fireplace.

Mihawk's house is full of history.

However, Qianye thought, what a pity if a fight really broke out and the castle was damaged.

Mihawk really wants to fight Chiba, he doesn't care about Chiba's age and height (...?), and he doesn't feel guilty of bullying children, Mihawk regards Chiba as an equal opponent .

Perhaps a little dull gentleman's appreciation.

Men will appreciate beautiful things, especially those things that are delicate and pleasant in appearance, but have a strong and even fierce soul on the contrary.

Contrast cute.

Mihawk took a sip of the red wine, stroking the armrest of the chair with his fingertips.

Chiba by the fireplace was muttering something, the man's loose shirt was loosely put on her body, through the firelight of the fireplace, the girl's graceful curves were looming under the white shirt.

"Navy, you didn't inform them?"

Qianye shook her head, shaking the clothes with her little hands to make it dry more evenly, "I won't be going back to the navy."

Mihawk was silent.

Qianye continued on his own: "After fighting with you, I will leave here."

Touching the collar, um, it was half dry. Chiba put the clothes on the rack and continued to bake. She walked to the sofa opposite Mihawk and sat down, holding her chin, as if she was missing jelly beans, because she asked in a low voice Mihawk "Do you have any sugar here?"

She didn't lie, Mihawk's eyes could see through all lies, even the strongest fighter would flinch from Mihawk's sharp golden eyes.

However, from those soft and moist green eyes, Mihawk saw only smiles, no lies.

There is no shortage of travelers on the sea.

"Need something for travel?"

Mihawk pondered for a long time, and asked Chiba in a low voice.

"Hmm... are there two boxes of candy?! No two boxes, one box is fine!"