"Immortality, Immortality, and the power of a stand-in!"

Taking a glance at Accelerator who fainted and was dressed as a Tequila girl by himself, Araki Sho gritted his teeth.

"My heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is justice!"

Chapter 659. Jean Bart and the Dog

Inside a pastry house in Dunkirk.

A tall, beautiful girl with ponytail, especially her legs, was walking around non-stop, as if she was preoccupied.

The girl's name was Jean Barr, and it was hard to imagine that she, who was known among her sisters for her tough personality, would show such a embarrassed expression.

"Damn it, I still don't know how to speak."

The girl gripped the pearl milk tea on the table tightly, and took a sip from the straw especially unwillingly.

"Baal, no matter how unhappy you are, you shouldn't vent your anger on the food."

Dunkirk, who just took the baking tray out of the oven, sighed helplessly.

After putting all the freshly baked pastries into the pastry cabinet, she took off her apron and oven mitts, took a few egg tarts that had been baked before, and walked back and forth in the store all morning Jean Bart, sat down.

"Tell me carefully, what is it that can make our Miss 'One Piece' entangled for a whole morning."

Jean Barr did not speak, but took out her mobile phone and skillfully tapped on the screen.

After a while, she turned to the circle of friends that the monarch had posted on Juus before, and turned the phone screen to Dunkirk.

"This is... a photo of the monarch and Lun Lun?"

Cautiously took a bite of the still warm egg tart, and Dunkirk immediately widened his eyes when he thought of something:

"Wait a minute, Baal, don't you want to fight the monarch?"

"no!!!"

Viciously biting the pearl in his mouth, Jean Bart poked vigorously at the dog in the photo, which was held in the arms of the monarch.

"Lun Lun?"

Dunkirk's expression suddenly became exciting: "Did it bite your shoes, or poop at the door of your room? It can make you spend the whole morning thinking about how to get rid of it ?”

"Do I look so ruthless!?" Jean Bart twitched his eyes fiercely.

"Aren't all pirates like this?" Dunkirk retorted lightly.

"You are biased!"

Jean Bart patted the table dissatisfied, then picked up an egg tart, and stuffed it all into his mouth in one bite.

After a while, when all the egg tarts were swallowed, Jean Bart continued:

"I mean, I want to take this kind of photo too! With Lun Lun!"

"what--!?"

It was as if he had discovered that the son he had raised since he was a child turned out to be the old mother of a tycoon in women's clothing, Dunkirk's face was full of incomprehensible expressions.

"Dunkirk, what do you mean!"

Although he knew that Dunkirk would definitely have such a reaction, and he had already prepared himself mentally, but after seeing Dunkirk's expression, Jean Bart would inevitably be a little annoyed.

"The monarch is obviously very similar to me!"

"She didn't like kgv at first, and I didn't like Richelieu at first either!"

"She fights fiercely, and I fight fiercely too!"

"The most important thing is that the monarch's personality is also of the same type as mine!"

"Why can the monarch take such a photo and post it on Moments, but I can't?"

While talking, he slapped the table. I have to say, this aggressive Jean Bart is quite scary.

Fortunately, Dunkirk has long been used to her appearance.

"So, the reason you want to take photos with Lun Lun is to post on Moments?"

"En." Jean Bart nodded his chin seriously, without any intention of denying it.

"But, don't you always look down on the person who posts on Moments?" Dunkirk looked at Jean Bart's depleted milk tea cup, got up and poured her a glass of water, and then asked:

"I remember, you just sprayed the photo of Akagi using Kaga fried rice two days ago to pretend. Why is it so delicious today?"

"because……"

Probably because he felt a little embarrassed, Jean Bart, who had been a little irritable since he sat down, even his voice became a lot gentler:

"Because in every circle of friends, the Commander will carefully leave a message... I also want to try it, the feeling of chatting with the Commander in text under my photo! And, Dunkirk, don't you think Lun Lun is cute? Is it?"

"...???"

Since I really didn't know where to start complaining about Jean Bart's words, after two or three minutes, Dunkirk stared at the former with an unbelievable expression:

"Bar, are you serious?"

"Just to be able to interact with the commander in your circle of friends, you struggled all morning?"

"Also, you actually like cute things... I really didn't expect that."

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