The neat and neat military uniform of the Marshal was solemnly hung on a hanger by him and shelved it.

The big beach pants suitable for vacationing were found by somehow he writhed and found them, and they were now being put on the lower body carelessly.

After careful identification, Sakazuki still vaguely remembers that this plump beach pants with blue and white stripes is still an antique style 30 years ago.

Below the fat and loose trousers, a pair of big hairy legs from the Warring States period was revealed, and the muscular calf swayed and swayed on the coffee table with fruits, which was very uncomfortable.

In this way, there are two others, Zefa and Polusalino.

The three elders all wore spacious, comfortable and fancy beach thin clothes, and Huang Yuan even replaced the pair of toad glasses he wore all year round with a pair of sun-shading sunglasses with a frame of sassy sunflowers.

When their eyes slid from the clothes of the few people to their feet, Gion and Robin couldn't help but twitch their eyes.

The same flip flops are hooked on their big feet, and the only alternative is to wear wooden clogs.

Perceiving Sakazuki, he shifted his gaze to himself, smiled and quickly picked up the instant noodles in the soup bowl with two chopsticks, sucking clean a few mouthfuls.

Because the navy headquarters never agreed to purchase this kind of low-nutrition and water-consuming fast food to serve as military dry food, the [shy] loot he found from the pirate ship looked extremely precious.

In the past, marine soldiers who could not buy instant noodles and could only eat grilled meat, steak, sea king sausages and other foods provided by the military restaurant usually chose to use tobacco, alcohol and small yellow books as a means of bartering. The seamen who had seized the spoils exchanged it for it.

"You are really showing off your wealth in a high-profile way, smile." In the light of Sakazuki, I caught a glimpse of a few noodles floating in the steaming noodle soup in a Fujitora bowl, and some pickled mustard strips for stems.

In his previous world, this thing was called pickled mustard.

He did understand why the kimchi jars in the kitchen were empty, and he forced himself to re-marinate himself. Because before that, the old blind man Fujitora used kimchi in every round of ramen.

"I want to report you scumbags to the Supervision Section..." Gouzi threatened with a stern face.

But the big Buddha, who had been prepared for a long time, smiled. He anticipated the explosion of Sakazuki in advance, and he spread his hands with a smile, posing like an old hooligan: "We don’t have money to trade, we use poker as a bargaining chip. His entertainment does not violate the military regulations~"

Seeing that there is no f*u*c*k to say, the dog sitting on the sofa with disgust, ready to take a nap.

A group of comrades-in-arms turned their heads to Sakazuki quite synchronously, and urged in unison:

"General, you still have a lot of things to deal with, and you can't rest yet."

Sakazuki eyes widened, and it took a long while to sigh: "I'm too difficult..."

536. May Qinglong guide you to fish for a whole day by the river (Part 2)

Although he successfully experienced the treatment of a certain dementia doctor, Sakazuki did not take it seriously.

On the one hand, after all, it was a joke of his comrades. As Kuzan said before—there are rare tasks that need to be dealt with urgently after the war. Didn't he also have fun playing peekaboo with Gion just now?

On the other hand... it is natural that someone will give him a strong lead.

"Wow!!"

A fierce roar mixed with indignation and anger, quietly blew up from the side of Sakazuki like thunder on the ground.

The feminine drinking was accompanied by the whistling sound of wielding sticks and other objects, and they formed a line, causing the Warring States and others to laugh and curse and scurry in the room holding their heads.

"Hurry up! The rabbit is about to fight and hug!"

"The pink rabbit bit someone!!"

"Please don't mention the words [Fan Mao Rabbit], Kuzan, I thank you and your family."

After a while, the Warring States tone with three red and swollen bags on top of his head was inexplicably full of vicissitudes and grievances: "Sakazuki! Gion!! Are you two sprinkling dog food or protecting the calf?"

It has been 20 to 30 years since the Warring States Period was implicated by Karp and was brutally "beaten" by the Crane staff last time.

This long-lost red and swollen bag emmmm

Should I be said to be the sisters of the crane?

The figure waving the scabbard/hand-knife knocking on the head is exactly the same.

Gion was still a little angry after completing the unprecedented five sturdy kills. She pierced her waist and stared at the group of unscrupulous comrades in front of her: "I have no problem with you playing mahjong!

But you can’t bully my dog!! The only person in the world who can bully him is the only one! You understand? "

A group of spineless salted fish with big bags on their heads supported in unison: "Hey! I understand! Lieutenant General Gion!"

The Warring States and Zefa squatted with their heads on one side while cheering loudly for the heroic heroine.

The two elders didn't think much of Gion's behavior. This deceptive "presumptuous" just at the time of the fire just illustrates the close and uninterrupted comrade-in-arms relationship between everyone.

Everyone is busy on the front line on weekdays, fighting and fighting as a soldier.

Only when they put aside their identity concerns during vacation and leisure, these like-minded friends can joke so casually.

The feeling of alienation and distance constrained by position and status is faded away, and a touch of intersecting kindness is added.

Only the hapless kid, Kuzan, still whispered to Polusalino, "You deserved the beating, but why I was also beaten?"

Those with the shining fruit ability who had been predicted by Gion in advance of the light path trajectory had also been knocked "mountains" on their heads by the scabbard.

With a bitter face, he replied to Kuzan without hesitation: "Because you are lucky."

Only at this moment, a successful married man standing with his hands holding his arms around the graceful waist of his lover, smiled and said nothing.

"It's too despicable... let Gion do it for you!" Polusalino raised his eyebrows, and the deep forehead wrinkles added layers of folds to his forehead.

"This is a tactic! Do you understand information warfare?" Mr. Sa confessed his dirty routine shamelessly.

Rely on the advantage of "the old man is the handicapped"

, Fujitor, who had suffered two fewer blows, smiled and asked thoughtfully: "So...Mr. Akagu previously hinted to Morgans that [the headquarters is about to enter the new world] is also an information warfare in an interview?"

Of course, his wide-ranging knowledge and domineering want to cover a small warship is certainly not a problem. As long as he wants, it is normal to easily capture the interview and conversation between Sakazuki and Morgans.

"Anyway, the destruction of the two four emperors and their subordinate forces will soon be known to everyone. The pirates will naturally worry about the next move of the navy headquarters. Why can't the old man [high-profile] make these bandits sleepy and eat? What about Ann?" Sakazuki has its own considerations about revealing the next goal of the Navy.

It is not difficult to foresee that in the near future, a mighty storm will sweep across the new world. The threat of the Black Sail Alliance, which has lost the two four emperors and many of its backbone forces, will be greatly reduced, and the pirates will be panic.

At the moment when the Black Sail Alliance has lost the white beard and the golden lion, it is only a matter of time before the navy headquarters will enter the new world. This is what everyone can expect.

Public opinion is also a sharp edge, and Sakazuki couldn't be more clear about this.

In his previous world, how many innocent lives were taken away by these murderous mouths and pens, and how many peaceful home countries were destroyed?

Some media mouthpieces that are motivated by money, open their mouths and shut their mouths to stand on the moral commanding heights, advocating their noble faces of media freedom, but in fact, as long as there are enough interests in front of them, it will be a trivial matter. A pile.

"Where to enter the new world..." The smile on the corner of Sengoku's mouth was deep, and he tested Sakazuki unhurriedly: "Guess where the five old stars will make us attack first?"

Regarding this question, Sakazuki did not hesitate and immediately replied: "It must be the country of Wano, and resources such as the sea floor stone are more important than anything else. Now there is only one country of Wano that defends against fire. It's all weak."

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