I, Sakaski, Won't Take a Dog Easily.

Robin covered his eyes with an expression of not being able to bear to look directly.

You know, whether it's the unsmiling Sakalski, or Kuzan, who she gets along with the least pressure, they all look unlucky when talking about the power of Mr. Garp's iron fist.

Even when asking about this matter, Kuzan, who had served on the Cap ship, showed a rare look of fear on his always confused face.And this ferocious iron fist smeared his face, it hurts to look at it seriously.

"Lieutenant General Garp! That's not how the plan came about!!!" Although the opponent is very capable and has a high military rank, the girl couldn't help but complain about the disruptive behavior of the pig teammate.

Trying to tear off the skin of the Cloud Rat's legs that had been scorched black by lightning, Uncle Garp was pleasantly surprised to find that most of them could still go into his mouth.

The naval hero, who prefers to break the game than to set up the game, is now full of cloud rat barbecue, and quibbles vaguely: "Hahaha, don't care. You see, our original plan was to use as gentle means as possible to solve the problem peacefully. Enel's question, I just skipped the steps and got the answer directly."

Garp's unconventional playing of cards is indeed a headache, but what is even more troublesome is how to deal with Enilo, a machinist who pretends to be a ghost.

Robin looked at the dead Tsundere embedded in the deck with complicated eyes: "What should I do now? A person with a strong natural ability who has lived in a discriminatory environment since childhood, let alone a mind full of second thoughts. Just beat him up like this I'm worried that something will happen to Bika."

"Then you can't kill him, right? He didn't do anything wrong." Although the beating was quite fun, Garp obviously still had his own professional creed when it came to his position.The self-proclaimed reliable adult male looked at the small piece of cloud rat meat left in his hand, and had an epiphany on the spot. "Okay, let's do it like this! Then the [useful] nature-type ability user will of course be tied back to the headquarters, and the old man will slowly train him to become..." Sakaski's little brat is always thinking about it. Poaching people, and he, Mr. Garp, can intercept a good seed when he goes out for a walk, isn't it a judgment?

Besides, he certainly didn't want to let go of the person who roasted meat in an instant.Don't throw away the Enilo that can discharge, the dog next door will cry.

Killing two birds with one stone is a hero who solves problems.

Listening to Uncle Garp's terrible speech, Robin couldn't help feeling sorry for Uncle Sengoku - how did you get along with such a bastard calmly for decades!

Kapoor repeatedly called out to the sailors who were watching the show on the deck: "Come on, a bunch of bastards! Handcuff him with sea stones and send him to the infirmary."

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"Huh? This is it?" The iron-headed god barely opened his swollen eyelids, looking at the surrounding environment.His memory seemed to be fragmented, and the last scene was on the black fist that was getting closer and closer.Oh, it was beaten.

Gan!

Anilu finally connected the memories of the event and the event. The woman in Qinghai tricked him into boarding the boat, and now the feeling of powerlessness all over his body perfectly confirmed his conjecture——that inconspicuous old thing must be Hit him with the fist holding Hailoushi.

"Don't think too much, the Hailou stone shackles are just to prevent you from losing your temper when you wake up." A somewhat familiar female voice came from above Ainilu's head.

Immediately, the girl with the pleasant fragrance of flowers appeared in his vision.The mechanical house that lost its [divine power] opened its mouth, as if wanting to reprimand something.

His fierce eyes fixed on this cute girl with a wheat-like complexion, and it seemed that he wanted to eat her alive.The two looked at each other for a long time, Enilu sighed lightly, but he didn't lose his temper after all, but turned his head and muttered in a low voice: "You liar."

And Robin had an unconcealable smile in his eyes, as if admiring Karp's masterpiece: "I found that your temper seems to have improved a little after being imprisoned by Hailoushi."

Although he couldn't tell whether the other party was mocking or boasting about himself, Enilo still seemed very calm. This young man who lacked love seemed to believe that bad luck was coming: "What do you plan to do next? Put me in Bika Quan beheaded before the eyes of the people on the island?"

"Bika?" Robin seemed to hear something funny, turned around and pulled up the blinds of the infirmary: "We are now on our way back to Qinghai."

"..."

Anilu opened his eyes wide at this moment, but he seemed to immediately think of something.

He raised his wrist, which was tightly held by handcuffs, with self-deprecation, and his words were full of frustration: "Do you want me to be your slave? Or a unique exhibit?"

"Don't be funny, don't you want to study electrical and mechanical engineering? We have the best scientific research team." Robin leaned down and poked the guy with persecution paranoia, comforting him with his own black-bellied jokes Enilo: "Nature is not a rare animal in the Navy Headquarters. The smoke man, the ice man, the flash man, the magma man... If you want to be an exhibit, you have to be numbered."

Seeing the other party not only remained indifferent, but even turned his eyes away.Robin was not discouraged either. He crossed his hands behind his back, and leaned forward with half of his body in front of the Lord God: "Anilu, are you angry with me?"

"fraud..."

"I am a certified naturalist from the Navy Headquarters," Robin reminded thoughtfully.

'...' Lord Thor, who was not good at socializing, was choked speechless.

The female naval student who always took the initiative in the conversation brought up the previous topic again: "Why do you want to be a god?"

"I..." was about to reply to the standard answer [because I am invincible], but the ice pack on Enilo's head made this awkward guy who tried his best to show his pride and strength in front of outsiders successfully shut his mouth.

In the end, he pretended to be relaxed and grinned: "Of course I want to be a god because I'm unhappy as a human being." He never had any real friends, no companions, let alone family ties.No matter what you do, you will act rashly like those high gods.

"So, I said that I'm not a man anymore!" The big boy laughed softly, just smiled, but tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes.

"That's right, then I believe you will take back this sentence yourself in the future." The girl smiled like a cat.She turned her eyes to the window and said softly, "I didn't see anything just now."

The boy lying on the bed quietly looked at the girl smiling brightly outside the window, and said sullenly, "Liar..."

The girl who turned her back seemed to have sensed the sight moving from behind, and mistakenly thought that she was blocking Enilu's view of his hometown, and Robin gave way to the window very understandingly.

"Hey, don't you want to look again? Your hometown, Bika, maybe you won't have a chance to come back in the future?" Only this time, Enilo's answer was so firm:

"No, there is nothing worthy of my nostalgia."

Robin looked a little dazed, obviously not too long, but why did he have an urgent desire to go back to Marlin Vanduo?

I want to hug the soft little brother Ace, I want to tease the big dinosaur who just came to the headquarters recently, I want to take the lively and active little Nami to make marmalade, and I want to be happy in the not-so-big officer’s dormitory Sleeping all day... "Is this what it's like to be homesick?

"Robin suddenly laughed. It turned out that she had gone so far and changed so much. ————————————————————————————

After a day of high-intensity training, Ace boy, who is habitually treated by Robin as a soft pillow, is trying to build the buffet plate to the height of half a person: "One layer of pickles, one layer of steak...then another layer of pickles Layer steak....the top layer of bread, hey hey! You're done!! ”

But obviously, he made a common-sense mistake in disaster movies-such random operations are often the premise of triggering a series of disasters.

The Gaga Colossus is already teetering.

A cloud of milky smoke quickly lifted the tray from below, while Smoker's impatient whining sounded from behind Sun Freckled.

"Don't waste food, you brat!" The advantage of living in Marlin Vandor since he was a child is obvious, and Ace is familiar with most of the personnel in the military fortress.

With such conspicuous features, he didn't even need to turn his head to know who was behind him.

But out of politeness to the officer, he turned around and thanked: "Thank you Smoker, wait a minute, hahahaha, what's wrong with your face?"