I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

"Yes"

"Under the premise that we don't know each other very well, is this kind of communication a bit improper? I may not be what you think."

"Because of this, I need to judge through contact with you." Gion is unusually firm. "This is not pure love. At the same time, I hope to learn and prove whether real soldiers are like those generals said. So upright."

. . . . How do you want me to pick you up?

Sakazuki tactfully refused to be blocked back. He glanced at the Warring States period that kept hinting to him, and then at Lieutenant General Crane who had been silent.

He turned his head and looked at Gion, who had always been calm, "Then please advise me more in the future."

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Just read these two chapters as one chapter

41. Kuzan's intuition is the max that breaks through the sky

Sakazuki strolling on the wide and clean streets of the navy town, the generals of the headquarters have long been on the front line against the pirates. It is rare to have a chance to hang out in this town of naval family members.

Especially those powerful lieutenants who have climbed up from the grassroots level with their countless military exploits, whether they are fighting against powerful high-stakes criminals, or commanding troops to fight against a large number of pirates. Years of expeditions made these generals, who are full of the smoke of war, walking on the road particularly eye-catching.

The lieutenant general, who was much taller than the basketball stars of the previous life, was next to him, diverging a half of his body, and following a beautiful officer exuding a blade-like vigor.

Compared with the razor-sharp aura of a rare female swordsman in the navy headquarters, the majestic and burly body of Sakazuki is not so eye-catching.

At first glance, the breath is like a sleeping volcano. Only by looking carefully and watching can you glimpse some clues-the calm volcano is vigorously under the power that can change the earth.

The Gion beside him has deep feelings, and only when he reaches a certain level can he perceive the natural disaster-like destructive power hidden in the opponent's body.

Even if the opponent did not deliberately target himself, this sense of oppression made Jian Hao unconsciously mobilize his aura to resist.

Even the Crane sister, who was her immediate superior and a best friend, never brought Gion this level of pressure.

"I'm not as famous as meeting, Sakazuki this guy is really strong" Gion was secretly surprised. This invisible pressure is only weaker than the generals in the headquarters.

The seamen and their relatives on the street almost quickly stepped aside, allowing the two murderers to pass.

That's right, Sakazuki and Gion's current behavior are called "walking" in scientific name and "pressing the road" in common name. It's just that the pedestrians in this snack street thought that these two generals were carrying out the legendary killing order. . .

Sakazuki stopped and looked at the big and small figures on the benches of the cold drink shop not far away. He turned his head and asked, "Would you like to have a cold drink?"

"Of course," Gion readily agreed, but didn't know that Sakazuki was eagerly looking for a shield. Fortunately, he found it, and he was able to complete another task with one stone.

Sakazuki wraps around with one-handed armed domineering, and slams into a frozen salted fish lying on a bench outside the cold drink shop.

"Bang" with a muffled sound of fist face and head contact, he was on the border of the navy headquarters which was quite safe, and Kuzan, who had not noticed that murderous intent, was useless even for domineering defenses, only activated the elements when the wind was blowing in the back of his head. change.

"Oh!! Ah la la~ It hurts!" Kuzan, who propped up his upper body, lazily covered his head with his big hand, and rubbed it lightly, Sakazuki), the way you say hello is really true. Excessive."

"You can rest assured that Mr. Karp will take the children!?" Sakazuki stared at his junior.

Kuzan looked blank: "Huh? Is there anything wrong?"

Sakazuki is a bit distressed "How did you get trained when you were a major general under Mr. Karp, don't you know!?"

"!!!" Now, even Kuzan was not calm, and half woke up from sleep. He aimed at the little **** the opposite side, and replied to Sakazuki with an uncertain tone: "Hey, Kapu! Isn't it going too far, sir? Robin Chan never mentioned it to me!" He scratched his head and asked tentatively, "Do 3,000 push-ups first?"

"..."

Sakazuki pointed his finger at Robin who was sitting across from Kuzan, originally holding a book in one hand and a small spoon in the other, scooping ice cream. Under the gaze of the two, the little girl slowly put down the cup and spoon, feeling a little depressed. "It's 300."

"Did you really do push-ups?!" Kuzan really didn't know this. When his respected Mr. Karp came to ask about the child's living conditions, he thought that his old superior would only go to see the fun.

"3"

"..." Kuzan breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to the Sakazuki side, "Ah la la, I just said... uh?... what's the situation?"

He finally noticed the tall and slim woman beside Sakazuki, "You are that... uh... that... who's here?"

"Gion" was not angry at the young major general who had followed Sakazuki to drink cold drinks, but watched Sakazuki and Kuzan choking with interest with his arms around him.

Seeing that someone finally noticed herself, she gave out her name briefly, and there was no extra introduction.

"I said... what are you two?" Kuzan stretched out his index finger, and pointed his fingertips back and forth at the two of them.

"The command of the General of the Warring States Period, arrange for Major General Gion to instruct me on how to take care of the children." Sakazuki took the lead in the official language. He was really afraid of Gion's concise and straightforward military style. Compared with Sakazuki itself, at this point, Gion's execution is simply better than blue.

Gion didn't make a sound, as if he had acquiesced in it. Kuzan looked at Sakazuki and then at Gion, as if he suddenly realized: "Are you dating?"

"!"

So how did you come to this conclusion!

Sakazuki bite to death: "It's a task!"

"Uh...you say yes, do you want to sit down?" Kuzan shrugged, "what to drink?"

Sakazuki turned a little sideways, waiting for Gion to take a seat first. Kuzan snapped his fingers and signaled the waiter to move closer to order.

"Lemonade will do."

"Lemonade will do!"

Sakazuki and Gion answered almost in unison.

Now Robin, who was immersed in the battle with Sundae, raised his head and stared at the two weirdly.

The scene suddenly calmed down, Sakazuki didn't change his face: "This one I drink at sea."

We all know this from the warship. . . But, do you order this when you come to the cold drink shop? The waiter looked at the military uniforms of the two in front of him and stopped talking.

"Then I have a cup of colorful sundae, just like this kid" Gion suddenly said, and pointed at Robin's cup with a slender finger.

Sakazuki watched the waiter's gaze turn to this side, he continued to insist on the previous choice "Lemonade is just fine."

Kuzan looked at the colorful sundae in the Robin Cup that was almost scooped out. There was a lot of milky sundae melted at the bottom of the cup. He stretched out his hand to hold the cup, and instantly the cold rose, and there was a rustle in the cup. With a soft sound, he pushed the cup back in front of the little girl, "I made half a smoothie, so it will be easier to scoop some."

This refined ability control surprised Gion, and she also recognized the lazy man in front of her—Kuzan, who is naturally capable of frozen fruit, and a lieutenant admiral of the navy headquarters.

Sakazuki is not surprised, but has a headache. He glanced at the fine smoothie in the glass. "Among us...you are the least qualified to bring Robin to the cold drink shop for cold drinks. You are not afraid of being caught." Is the shopkeeper going out?"

Kuzan answered naturally and confidently, "I don't know how to be a sundae."

The Lieutenant General, who was choked by his junior brother to speak, finally realized that the topic was taken aside. He turned his gaze back to the little girl who was secretly looking at him, "How did you spend these three months on the island?"

Robin, with a complicated look, lowered her head and replied softly, "Everyone treats me well." She was a little confused, and she really didn't know whether to hate the general who destroyed O'Hara and arrested her mother, or to be grateful for his adoption. I can meet so many kind-hearted people here.

Every night, she could always dream of the fire, surrounded by shells roaring by. Dr. Clover smiled as always, but his figure gradually disappeared in the fire. The scarred mother handed her hand to her in tears, how much she missed her mother, in her dream, in the burning world, she kept running.