In Maginot's bar, Shanks looked at El's proud look as he tried hard to remember who he was, and finally couldn't help but slap the table and laugh.

"Wait...why are you laughing!" He pouted dissatisfiedly and looked at the person who was laughing. He snorted, jumped on the chair next to Shanks and sat down, sipping the milk that Maginot poured for him with an "I don't want to care about you" look on his face.

Shanks, who had had enough laughter, still wanted to laugh when he saw El like this, but his deputy captain, Ben Beckman, said, "That's enough. Do you want to lose your popularity?" ’ It can be said that he has calmed down under his eyes.

"I am indeed Shanks, kid, how do you know that?" Shanks' big hands were messing around with El's head, showing a silly smile.

El, who had not yet forgiven him, opened his hand childishly and shouted at him: "I am not a kid, my name is El!"

Luffy also jumped up. His little face already had scars from his bravery. It seemed that he had scarred himself in order to let Shanks take him out to sea before El arrived. "Yes Shanks, El is not a brat, he is my brother!" He waved his little fist.

As soon as Luffy finished speaking, he pulled Shanks to continue telling the unfinished adventure story.

While saying this, of course Shanks saw El who was eavesdropping on his face because he wanted to hear but was embarrassed, and almost laughed. ‘Well, it’s very cute! ’ I can only think to myself and laugh in my heart, which is a blessing for him.

Il secretly moved towards Shanks, thinking he was not noticed, but in fact I had been seen by them a long time ago~ So Il became bolder and sat directly in Shanks' arms to listen to the story.

This picture...it's so cute just thinking about it! !

As I listened, I was trapped in a dream again. El suddenly fell asleep in his arms, unable to wake up despite the thunder and lightning.

Unlike Il, Luffy was very energetic and played with the officers, even though he was being played to a fault. Hahaha!

Shanks and Beckman were sitting at the bar, one holding someone while the other was drinking and chatting with Maginot. When he inquired about El's condition, Shanks frowned visibly and asked his ship's doctor Dono to diagnose the condition in this manner.

"How about it?"

"You're very healthy, there's nothing wrong with you, boss!"

The ship's doctor Dono was also surprised, but his diagnosis was not what Maginot said time and time again.

But it was late at night and no one had gotten up yet. If it weren't for their breathing and Dono's assurance, Shanks and the others would be dying of anxiety.

Shanks thought that if he couldn't afford it again, he would go to the doctor he knew before. Shanks believes in El's future, because this is...

Belongs to his ‘fan’

His Omega

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