【One Piece】Red-haired Lysia

「011」Tips for acting like a spoiled child

"Ya——na——"

"Yes, yes." Lysia stroked Ace's hair in her arms and sighed slightly.

She had already guessed that this was the case. After all, shouldn't she, who was always worried about Ace, be the one to act coquettishly in Ace's arms?

As expected, the brothers are all the same, and Ace's coquettishness is almost the same as Luffy's.

Lysia came to such a conclusion.

Marco sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at Ace and Lysia who were close together not far away, sighed deeply and rested his head on his hands.

"Dad, you already knew that, didn't you..."

"Ku la la la la... isn't this great?" Whitebeard picked up the wooden wine glass on the side and took a sip, sighing, "When I first saw that girl, she was only this big."

Whitebeard made a gesture the size of a palm, which was his palm.

"Ah... maybe it needs to be a little bigger?" He adjusted the distance, gestured to match Lesiya's current size in the air, and laughed again, "I'm so happy, Xiaoya hasn't been here for a year."

"Dad..." Marco covered his eyes with his hands, and his whole person was gloomy. It turned out that everyone on the ship knew that Lesiya was one of them. No wonder he was the only one who took action just now. What was even more embarrassing was that he was actually attacked by someone. Uniformed? !

"Hey……"

"Hey……"

Marco's sigh overlapped with that of another person with the same posture on the side. He looked over and found that it was a team member who was on sentry duty today.

"Captain, I only came here last month, and I don't know that navy lady." The pirate huddled in the corner and drew circles, looking even more disappointed than Marco.

Marco looked towards Ace and the others again, and found that the two of them were still in the same posture as before, and shook his head again.

The last time Lysia came to the Moby-Dick, he happened to be on a mission and was not on the ship. The key was that no one mentioned to him afterwards that the "childhood sweetheart" who came to the main ship to look for Ace was Lysia!

but……

Marco pinched his forearm that Lesia had grabbed just now, looked deeply at Lesia, who was smiling and smiling, and pursed his lips.

What was that feeling just now?

That feeling of powerlessness, like touching a seastone, is it the weapon on Lysia's body, or is it her own strength?

If it were his own power, it would be terrible. But Lesiya has never eaten a devil fruit. After all... what is the power of a person with "Tenke" ability?

Is that the "capital" that allowed Lesiya to become a semi-general at the age of seventeen?

"Ace...you got up first." Lesiya pushed her head on her chest. Although the dream was unbelievable, she was really frightened.

"Ya - Na - why did you come to me!" Ace wrinkled his face, grabbed Lesia's shoulders with both hands and turned her around, looking her up and down, "Yana - you have lost weight, hug It’s even uncomfortable to get up.”

"What terrible things are you talking about?" Lesiya patted his shoulder and squeezed his well-developed biceps, "You seem to be getting stronger again, don't you?"

"Yes, yes! I'm exercising well!" Ace showed a big smile to Lesiya like a puppy asking for praise, except that there was a tail wagging behind him, so he was eating with him. The same as my cat brother.

"Not bad, Luffy is just a little bit worse."

"Have you gone to see Luffy? There seems to be a bounty of three thousand Baileys on that kid." Ace said, taking out a crumpled bounty list from his trouser pocket, "Look, look!"

"Wow, you carry it with you." What a bitch.

"Of course, I also carry this with me!" Ace said, taking out another photo from the other side.

It was a somewhat yellowed old photo. There were three children in the photo. The one in the middle was Lesiya who was smiling happily. On the right was Ace, who was holding Lesiya's shoulders and looking like he was the only one. On the left was Ace. Luffy was holding Lysia's hand with tears still on his face.

This photo was taken when Lysia and Luffy were ten years old and Ace was thirteen. It is the only photo of the three of them together.

Lysia took the photo in Ace's hand and stroked it with her fingers, "Why was I so ugly back then."

"No way!" Ace took the photo back like a treasure, looking at the yellowed photo with bright eyes, "Yana and Luffy were the cutest back then."

"Ah...isn't it cute now?"

"cute!"

Marco, who silently listened to the conversation between the two, curled his lips and muttered, "Sister control..."

Ace took Lesiya back to his room. It was an extremely shabby-looking room. It was shabby in that there was nothing in this room except a bed and a table, and even the quilt was just a sheet.

It’s not anything else, it’s just because he’s too lazy to clean up, so he simply leaves nothing there and goes to Marco next door to get whatever is missing. Other than that, he only does two things in this room – sleeping. ,bath.

Lysia stepped forward and touched the wooden table that was gathering dust, turned around and complained: "Ace, you are so sloppy."

"Ahh... Ya-na-"

"Even if you ask me, I won't clean it up for you!" Because except for her own room being brighter and cleaner than this one, the basic furnishings are the same.

"Why would I ask you to do such a terrible thing as cleaning? It's just that I miss you so much. Can you stay a little longer -"

Ace ran up to Lysia with his big eyes open, "desire" written all over his face, and the little freckles on his face looked particularly cute.

Lysia held her forehead and said, "Stop acting like a spoiled brat, Ace. I remember you were not like this when you were a child."

"Ah - Yana -"

Ace grabbed Lysia's hand, shook her arm, and brought his head up to rest on Lysia's neck and shoulders, "Okay-"

It smells good.

Ace was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but sniff again.

What a delicious smell. It's different from the dry earthy smell in this room, but a faint, vague fragrance.

"I still have something to do. I came here just to confirm your safety. Now I'm relieved to see that you're fine." Lesiya shrank her neck, "It's so itchy, Ace..."

"What could happen to me? Why are you worried about me all of a sudden?" Ace not only did not retreat, but also became more aggressive. He buried his whole head in and muttered, "It's so soft."

"Although I've lost weight, I'm still so soft."

"What does that mean..." Lesiya hooked Ace's ear, "Ace, stop acting like a baby."

"Don't-" I like Yana so much.

He whispered in his mind.

Lysia broke away from Ace's sticky embrace and went to the bathroom in the room. She found that the bathroom was also empty, but what was more conspicuous were the newspapers plastered all over the wall.

"this is……"

Just as Lysia walked in to get a better look, she felt movement behind her, and then she was dragged out of the bathroom by Ace.

"Ace? What are you doing?"

"Yana! You can't just enter a man's bathroom! Did you know that?" Ace's face turned red, and his whole body was almost mature, but he still looked righteous.

Lysia tilted her neck in confusion, "What..."

Just as he was about to turn his head and take another look, Ace quickly covered Lesiya's eyes, "Don't look! Let's go eat!"

Lysia curled her lips and compromised.

"Really, I just want to know more about you, Ace..."

"Then you can learn about other aspects!" Ace took Lesiya's arm and walked out.

Lysia asked jokingly: "Is there an ulterior secret in the bathroom?"

Ace was stunned and suddenly became nervous, "No... no! No!"

"Oh——" Lesiya said meaningfully, "What is the newspaper on the wall?"

"That's...just to block some graffiti and the like, Yana, don't ask! Let's go eat the food cooked by Sachi. Sachi's cooking skills are super good!" Ace's face had already begun to turn red. Then he held Lesiya's little hand and strode away.

"I know, I know, I won't ask, please slow down -"

In the kitchen, Ace and Lysia were sitting side by side at the bar. Two portions of fried rice mixed with the aroma of soy sauce were brought to them. Sachi looked at them with a smile.

"Xiaoya seems to be prettier again." Sachi also brought a glass of strawberry juice to Lesiya, "Please come here more often. Dad and everyone miss you very much."

Lysia smiled and chatted with Sage. There was no one in the kitchen, only three people were sitting at the dining table.

Ace looked at Lysia beside him. The two cute dimples were looming due to the curvature of the corners of her mouth, and the red hair on her forehead was swinging back and forth.

There are four crescent-like red marks on her fair neck, which were not there when she was a child. There are also the same marks on her elbows, wrists, waist, knees and ankles. They are deep red, and they seem to be deeper than a year ago. .

What it was, Lysia couldn't remember when it appeared. Ace only thought it was a scar, but such neat scars turned out to be unexpectedly beautiful on Lysia's body.

Ace scooped up a mouthful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth, suddenly feeling that his favorite soy sauce seafood fried rice was tasteless.

His Yana seems to have grown up.

"Ace! What are you thinking about?" Lesiya took a sip of strawberry juice, leaving a glistening patch on her lips, "I've been calling you for a long time."

Ace drooled, but couldn't take his eyes away from Lysia's lips.

"Ah...what?"

"I said I still have a mission, and I really have to leave. I promise you to come back right away, okay?"

"I want to drink strawberry juice."

"what?"

Sage smiled and was about to make another drink when Ace reached out to hold him, "No, Sage, I'll drink Yana's."

Lysia smiled, stretched out her hand to rub Ace's head, and pushed the strawberry juice over, "I'll give it all to you! Then you agreed, right?"

"Um……"

Ace drank the strawberry juice contentedly, and his thoughts had long drifted away, as if he had reached a not-so-distant past.