【One Piece】Red-haired Lysia

「050」Learn the truth

"don't want--!!"

Lesiya sat up suddenly and stretched out a hand as if to grab something. After reacting, she dropped her hand weakly, taking a big breath of air, covered in cold sweat.

wrong……

This is not right!

This is the third time... This is the third time she has dreamed about the war that broke out in Marineventor!

Combined with the three cards in the hand of the fortune teller named Xi Wu when he interpreted his dream - Death, Devil, and Tower.

Lesiya could no longer believe that this was a simple dream and coincidence, as well as today's summons of the Seven Warlords, and the house arrest and surveillance of her by the Warring States Period...

There was no mistaking it, war was about to break out in Malinfando.

Lesiya had a stern look on her face, and after getting dressed, she opened the door. The sailor standing guard at the door looked at her in surprise. Before she could say anything, Lesiya spoke.

"Get out of the way, don't make me say it a second time."

The sailors looked at each other. At about four o'clock in the morning, most of them had tired faces, but now they all woke up the moment they saw Lysia.

Seeing that they refused to give way, Lesiya directly released her domineering domineering power. The overbearing and domineering domineering domineering power suddenly filled her eyes, and some people fainted as soon as their eyes darkened.

The few sailors who hadn't fainted attacked Lysia, and the latter knocked them all down without even using their weapons.

After flexing her wrist, Lesiya looked gloomy, stepped over a group of fallen sailors on the ground, and walked straight towards the stairs. She wanted to go upstairs to ask Sengoku for clarification.

However, when passing by the room next door that exuded a cold atmosphere, Lesiya paused.

I saw a thick layer of ice on the ground in front of me. The owner of the room, Qing Zhi, came out and yawned lazily. He was still wearing pajamas, and the blindfold was still halfway up, revealing a Right eye.

"Kuzan, get out of the way."

"Ha-" He yawned again, "You're too angry, little brat, uncle, I was woken up by you."

Lesiya is now in an extremely emotionally unstable state. She stares closely at the Aoki in front of her. The red marks left on her body after the experiments seem to glow red. Lesiya's current posture seems to be changing in the next second. There will be a war.

Qingzhi put away his lazy expression, looked at her appearance and compromised: "Don't you just want to go to Marshal Warring States to ask about recent events? I know it too, I'll tell you."

Lesiya restrained some of her overbearing arrogance and softened her attitude: "It would be best if you could tell me. If the entire headquarters hides it from me, I will be very unhappy. Even the uncle cannot forgive you."

"Okay, okay, you're such a hard-to-coax kid." Qingzhi yawned again, pulled up the blindfold completely, and made a "please" gesture towards his room.

Lysia glared at him and walked in.

-

At six o'clock in the morning, the twilight of dawn spread across the calm sea. This indestructible impel city prison was covered with a thin halo of light, but Imperialon, six floors under the sea, could not enjoy even a glimmer of sunshine. .

"What day is it?"

Sabo sat leaning against the wall with one leg bent, and had already started a conversation with the two people next door. The golden curly hair sticks to his face, and the shadow cast by the candlelight can clearly see the smooth line of his jaw.

"I don't know... maybe three days, maybe four days." Ace closed his eyes and exhaled, his expression slightly tired, as if he was talking to himself: "I don't care anymore, compared to this, I'm more worried about other things..."

Jinbei spoke up: "It's the third day, it should be early morning now."

Sabo agreed, and then fell into a long silence...

Two days ago——

"Then try your best to survive."

Sabo didn't know how to speak, and immediately regretted it.

He originally wanted to lower his sense of presence, but it was such an unexpected behavior. He didn't know why he blurted it out, but it felt very natural. It seemed that he was just saying what was in his heart.

It was quiet for a few seconds, and the air was filled with a hint of embarrassment. Sabo whispered "tsk" and lowered his head in annoyance. Even though he was just eavesdropping, he actually took the initiative to talk to her.

Sabo sighed, he had given up.

Ace and Jinbe over there were stunned when they heard someone reply from the next door. Because there is a thick stone wall, the timbre of the person's voice cannot be distinguished, but you can clearly hear what he is saying.

Ace realized that the people next door had been listening to them, and he was angry and funny.

Jinbei smiled and spoke in a deliberately loud voice: "Look, Mr. Ace, even Mr. Prisoner hopes that you will try your best to survive. Maybe everything is not that bad after all."

Sabo heard Jinbe's words and responded with a smile: "Is it Mr. "Sea Hero" Jinbe?"

"Who is your Excellency?"

"It's not a big deal, please allow me to remain mysterious, right?" Sabo responded in a joking tone. He didn't want to expose himself yet.

To be honest, Sabo didn't know what he thought when he told a pirate to "try his best to survive", but he did not have a bad impression of "Fire Fist" Ace.

They are obviously people who have no intersection, but subconsciously think that he should live. What kind of wonderful fate is this?

Sabo stopped thinking about it.

Jinbe also knew that the other party did not want to expose his identity, so he did not continue to ask questions. After all, everyone has secrets in the world. It's just...how can someone be imprisoned in Imperialton, how could he be a nobody?

Ace didn't speak during this period, and Sabo didn't care, but the relationship between the three seemed to have changed from "inmates" to "inmates who can chat" because of what he took the initiative to say. This was very important to Sabo. It's a good thing to say.

Although he has always been a reckless activist, he would occasionally use his brain to investigate intelligence, such as taking the opportunity to ask why Jinbei, a Shichibukai, was imprisoned in Impel Down.

"Can I ask why Mr. Jinbei, a Shichibukai, is also imprisoned here?" Sabo showed a hearty smile, although the other party couldn't see it at all. "Of course, you don't have to say anything if it's inconvenient, I'm just a little curious."

"There is nothing that cannot be said." Jinbei said solemnly: "I just wanted to prevent a disaster from happening and prevent innocent people from bleeding and dying, but I failed."

"Disaster...?" Sabo lowered his eyes.

Recalling that the jailer had mentioned that Ace was going to be executed, Sabo also made a guess. After all, as the captain of Whitebeard's second division, "Fire Fist" Ace was going to be executed by the Navy in Marineland in public. Whitebeard really couldn't just sit idly by.

The war is indeed coming, and the opponent is still the "king" of this sea, the "strongest" certified by the times.

This is bound to be a war of considerable scale.

"I see... Mr. Jinbei tried to prevent the outbreak of war, but failed?"

"You can understand it this way."

"You really don't recognize anyone...the navy." Sabo said something unclear.

The two chatted for a while. It felt so good to be able to talk to someone! Sabo couldn't help but sigh again.

Moreover, the opponent is Jinbei, who is also known as "Sea Man", and Sabo likes him very much.

However, this harmonious and relaxed atmosphere did not last long before it was interrupted by a burst of laughter. The person who made the sound was Shah Crocodile in the cell opposite Jinbei and the others.

He was not chained to the wall like Sabo and the others, but with only handcuffs and legcuffs, he easily walked to the place where the candlelight could illuminate, and looked down at the figure in the darkness opposite.

"It's so leisurely... Those who didn't know better would have thought you were on vacation." Crocodile sneered: "Boy, are you from the Revolutionary Army?"

Sabo pursed his lips and glanced at him. Although he wanted to complain about why Crocodile could smoke while in prison, he was obviously more surprised that the other party knew him. After all, their actions had been kept secret.

Isn't it strange that the navy knows, but it is a bit strange that the pirates know.

"I didn't expect that the president of the famous Baroque Studio actually knew me."

"Hmph, it's not difficult to know." Crocodile stared at the blurry figure that could not be seen clearly and said: "Thanks to you, I have been in trouble many times... the Revolutionary Army."

"Everyone has his or her own duties. If you hate me for this, I will be very distressed." Sabo's tone was very relaxed, without any fear.

As if he remembered something, Crocodile gave a sharp "cut" sound, turned around and walked back into the darkness, the sound of the collision of iron chains echoing wantonly.

"You remind me of someone nasty, kid."