[One Piece] Today is another harmonious day

Haiyuan calendar year 1503.

Five years have passed since the death of Pirate King Gol D. Roger, and three years have passed since the O'Hara Demon Slaying Order incident.

Kuzan still doesn't see clearly what justice in the Navy is, and he doesn't know whether he was right or wrong in letting Nicole Robin go.

The extreme nature of his colleague Akainu sometimes scares him.

The black and white world is really irrational.

"Is Miss Asami a pirate?" Kuzan put Asami down and found an unused towel for her.

Asami took it, thanked him, and then replied: "No, I'm just an ordinary person."

"Then why did Miss Asami appear here?" Kuzan's lazy voice sounded very comfortable.

"You swam here, the island I'm on sank." Qianhai knew that the interrogation had already started, but she had nothing to hide.

"Ah, that's really scary, but how could the island sink?" Kuzan was a little surprised. Could it be that a big pirate fought on the island and sank it?

"I don't know, it's just so heavy." Asami finished wiping her hair, but she still felt uncomfortable.

She had to take a shower and change her clothes.

When the sea water dries, the salt will stick to the skin.

"Mr. Kuzan, right? Can I take a shower?" Asami lifted up her wet skirt and put the towel directly on her head, revealing a harmless little face.

"Just call me Kuzan, Miss Asami, and I will make arrangements for you." Kuzan touched the back of his head. Miss Asami was really not afraid of him at all.

Regardless of his identity, his height alone can make many people afraid to make requests openly in front of him.

"Thank you Kuzan, you can just call me Qianhai." Qianhai raised her head and smiled at him to express her gratitude.

Kuzan also laughed, then walked out of the office to arrange relevant matters.

Asami glanced around Kuzan's office and found that it was not very big. It must have been the office where he worked as a follower to Mr. Garp before he was promoted to lieutenant general.

After making sure no one was listening, Asami said to the Love Posting System: "It's okay for you to talk, but don't interrupt me when I'm talking."

The love sticker system knew that it had gone too far, so it apologized and said it would not happen next time.

Qian Hai nodded with satisfaction and said he forgives it.

"Host, since I cannot directly extract the thoughts in your mind, we must discuss a plan before doing the task."

"No, I suggest you mention it when I'm not talking. It's not convenient to talk now."

As soon as Asami finished speaking, Kuzan knocked on the door thoughtfully and then opened the door.

Asami raised an eyebrow, expressing surprise at Kuzan's gentleman.

He is so considerate.

As soon as Kuzan opened the door, he saw a girl standing like a flower in his simple office. He always felt that the air was much sweeter.

"The hot water is ready. Asami can take a bath now. If you want a change of clothes, if Asami doesn't mind, can you wear my shirt?" Kuzan didn't forget to add at the end, "Although I've worn my shirt, it's Cleaned."

There was no female marine on board, so there was no way he could let her wear other men's clothes.

Asami tilted her head, her half-dry rainbow hair fell on her fair cheeks, her red lips parted slightly: "Kuzan, just don't mind if I wear it."

She even snatched the beggar's clothes and wore them.

A clean shirt is better than a rag that hasn’t been washed for several years!

For some reason, Kuzan suddenly felt hot when he heard the girl's clean and melodious voice.

Damn, the air in this office is so stuffy.

"I'll take you there." Kuzan hurriedly opened the door and took people to the bathhouse.