I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

"Did you hear anything?" Sakazuki walking in the corridor suddenly stopped, stopping to discern something carefully.

Hina nodded, as if faintly heard from a high place, the sound of the piano could be heard even when standing in the corridor.

However, the lieutenant admiral of the Navy Headquarters who is familiar with the layout of the top floor room can accurately know that the sound of the piano must come from the office of the Warring States Period!

In Sakazuki, the corners of his mouth were chuckles without a smile. He wandered outside all the year round, and he didn't have a good rest. These two old guys are good, and they taught Robin some whimsical moves, bombing the house, and listening to music.

Very good, if he doesn't do anything to these two people, he won't be surnamed Sa!!

The two big men who were listening to the music and tasting the wine suddenly felt cold behind their backs.

The melodious violin sound is still beautiful, but it feels like being stared at by a vicious dog inexplicably.

"...Is it an illusion?" The Warring States period shook his head, put down the popular spirits in the department, and cast his eyes on the uncle Ka who closed his eyes and slammed doughnuts into his mouth: "Hey! Karp! Are you sure Sakazuki hasn't gotten up yet?"

But the answer to him was Karp's vague grunt.

"Huh...huh...huh...huh..."

Zhan Guo raised his head and threw a sharp eye knife, motioning the player standing at the other end of the office to continue his performance. With a Buddhist smile, the big Buddha lifted his palms and went to the head of the pit cargo after he had eaten, slept, and ate.

"Boom!" The player standing there almost heard the sound of gold and iron fighting.

The veteran who was physically awakened finally stopped smashing the doughnuts. Karp clutched his head and suddenly shouted, "I only saw Sakazuki on the second floor at noon today and went home. I don’t believe he won’t be gentle. a bit!"

"...Why can you keep up with the topic when you fall asleep!" The Warring States Period and the violinist finally couldn't hold back the burning Tucao soul and shouted in unison.

Karp shook his finger and gave a face to the person who came over: "Even when I was there, after I tasted the sweetness, I did not hesitate to roll the sheets for a whole day! If Sakazuki appeared at the door now, I would Drink the bottle of wine that is on the table now!"

"..."

"!!!?"

"..."

"...Did Hina bother the general to rest?" The girl who had just graduated from the officer training camp tried to calm the atmosphere after seeing the scene a little embarrassing.

When entering the door, he was shot with a lying gun. The expressionless Sakazuki was stretched like a dead face at this time.

Scanning both men maliciously, Sakazuki was silent for a while, and a greeting came out: "It's been a long time, Mr. Sengoku." (Surprisemotherfucker♂?)

Who is the wise general? Combining the weird atmosphere and instantly distinguished this greeting is definitely not a good word, and further, combined with the secret language of the headquarters and diplomatic slang... um...

The Warring States Period calmly stood up: "Yes, it's been a long time." (Youtoo, Asshole♂＆♂)

"This kid is here to help Smogg get the custom-made ten hands. Teacher Zefa should have put it in your office." The Sakazuki, which did not have the upper hand, glanced at Hina in a round of black talk.

Clear the venue in advance.

Warring States smiles kindly, without the slightest arrogance that the top general of the headquarters should have. He personally raised a beautifully packaged ten hands from a filing cabinet in the office, and handed it to Hina's hands: "The Zefato people have sent this thing for a while, and the little fellow Smogg has always forgotten it. If you take it, I'll beg you."

"Well, I will definitely deliver it to him." Although he looked like an imperial Bingshan in the army, Hina rarely showed a well-behaved side in the face of these approachable elders.

Sakazuki raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and turned his attention to the sound source of the office music. It seems that he has found a breakthrough: "Hina, you go down first. Just train according to my previous requirements. I want to Report to your Excellency the general log of the past few months."

After taking over ten hands, the soldier's thinking from asking more did not make the girl think too much.

Stepping on small steps to salute the three generals, the girl ran out briskly.

\"...\"In the huge office, except for the violin that still has a reverberation around the beam, there is no more half-tone noise.

\"...\" The three of them held their breath, seeing and hearing the domineering full-blown, carefully confirming that Hina had gone far.

\"...\"

\".\"

The Warring States period picked up the bottle and inserted it into Karp's mouth.

Birthday post

On September 11, it was said that I was an intellectual who was born a day earlier, but I was a terrorist who was born today, but I happened to catch up with this special day when Brother Deng made trouble. The Americans were crying, and I was laughing...

In a messy life, I feel very happy at the first glance.

Undoubtedly, today is a beautiful day. The brothers who have been with me for many years have spared no effort to come back from the field to celebrate my birthday. There are also relatives and friends who have been sending me good wishes throughout the day. It is precisely because of you that I will never lack touch and happiness in my life.

And book friends, on this network of people who don’t know each other, the people gathered together because of this book, and everyone talks about each other, has a complete structure, and discusses the development of the plot. These days, It is a wonderful and precious memory in my life.

This book has been in a slow-moving state, and has experienced many twists and turns in the process, such as being plagiarized, imitated, readers' civil war, procrastination, procrastination, procrastination and other unpredictable unknown forces, but just like the title of the book, It will live tenaciously to the end.

I would like to thank all the friends who have read and browsed this book, whether it is those old friends who have not abandoned me and have been chasing since I started writing, or those new friends who continue to join in the process, or even feel unappetizing in the end. Friends who choose to abandon the book, in any case, the praise, suggestions and criticisms you have brought me encourage me to continue to have the courage to write it down.

In the world of books, countless strangers meet together because of their love for the protagonist. What a wonderful experience!

Thanks again everyone~

In a blink of an eye, I grew a year old again. There were confusion and confusion, swings and frustrations, bottlenecks and sorrows, but more often, there was still no lack of motivation to persevere, fighting hard and moving forward with gritted teeth.

To September 11, the unwilling self.

I wish to live up to my youth and not miss Shaohua.

Happy birthday, Spring and Autumn Soldiers!

ps: (The text is only one-third of the size, readers can get up tomorrow morning to read)

215. Empty Nest and Old Bone Online Performing Arts (Part 2)

Already used to the daily conflict between the two of them, Sakazuki decided to be a quiet and beautiful man-the two did not help each other, and let these old guys go to their heads.

But Uncle Cap, who was sipped by the Warring States half a bottle of spirits into his stomach, obviously didn't intend to just let it go. His lips moved slightly and he was about to open his mouth to fight back. But who would have expected that the decades of day and night getting along with him would have let Zhi Jiang understand this guy. Thinking logic and physical reaction.

Before Karp could speak, Zeng Guo took the first step and said: "I wish to accept the bet! Besides, this is what you said."

"You!" The words that came to his mouth were blocked abruptly, and Karp almost didn't hold himself up and explode. The sturdy old man widened his eyes, turned his attention to the culprit who was still watching the show, and asked in a contemptuous tone of incomprehension: "Are you a man? So fast?"

Sakazuki sighed lightly, this old thing always made him think of beating each other.

Although he respects this old general who has made great contributions to the navy, if he ignores it at this moment, he is afraid that the old naughty boy will stare at the "fast" point 100% of the ridicule.

Once you start a quarrel with him, no matter whether Sakazuki chooses to be sarcasm or irony, it will appear innocent to this thick-skinned old face who has experienced many battles with Uncle Karp.

As the so-called strong fortress is always breached from the inside, Mr. Sa smiled proudly at this, did not scream or refute immediately, the magnetic bass and the evil voice slowly and softly asked: "Oh? You want Try it?"

This **** answer, which successfully frightened everyone in the house. Sengoku, who suffered only spillover damage, glanced at Sakazuki, and slowly stepped back half an inch at an imperceptible speed.

And a certain naval hero who was facing the impact of the magma brawny's philosophy was pale. This sea tiger at the moment looked like a cat with its tail stomped on, jumping three feet high: "Fuck! You...you stay away from Lao Tzu!"