Pirate: I'm not the King of the Sea, so don't mess with me.

At this moment, Yaya, who didn't know that a large group of people had disrupted the new world and even the world structure because of her, was nestling in Kuzan's arms.

While looking through the photo pendant he took out from the man's breast pocket, he listened to Kuzan singing.

Yes, you heard it right.

As a mid-level admiral of the navy, Kuzan, who had even been nominated many times by the Warring States Period and became the 'most popular general candidate of the year', was riding his bicycle while singing to the woman he loved in a low voice.

To be honest, Kuzan doesn’t really like ‘Guidance of the Sea’, a song used to commemorate the martyrs of the navy.

But Yaya said she felt the song was familiar and she wanted to listen to it.

After being 'complimented' by the woman I love, 'What Kuzan sings must be nice. Although I have forgotten it, that's how I feel.'

Kuzan, who was full of favors, decisively abandoned his own preferences, and while agonizing over it, he enjoyed Yaya's pleading and coquettishness, and finally 'compromised' very thoughtfully.

how to say?

Kuzan, who had been 'decadent' for the past eight years, has grown one hundred and eight eyes from now on.

This man is now full of energy and is weaving a sweet web all the time, trying to capture his lost lover into his arms.

A song doesn't last long, and although Kuzan sings it slowly and beautifully, it always ends.

As soon as the side was over, the relatively petite woman in his arms tugged on his clothes, raised her face with a shy and embarrassed expression and said to him: "You always put our photos on the On your body?"

She lowered her eyes, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, and from Kuzan's angle, she could clearly see the movement on her pale face.

She gently pinched the photo pendant that Kuzan had carried with her for eight years, and said with guilt and distress: "I'm sorry for letting you bear the pain of missing me alone."

She gently closed the photo pendant, put the photo of the two of them back into the man's pocket, raised her little face with a big smile: "But it doesn't matter now, let's look for the memories together! This time I Won’t leave again.”

crunch...

The bicycle moving slowly on the sea suddenly braked.

Yaya, who was stuffed into Kuzan's wide blouse, was startled by this. Her little hands subconsciously grabbed Kuzan's blouse, and her little head pressed tightly against Kuzan's chest through the thin blue shirt. Like a kitten who is afraid of falling.

She raised her head in confusion, wanting to ask him what was wrong, but a shadow pressed down on her.

The back of his head was pressed by a wide, warm hand, and warm and heavy breaths hit his face.

Just by shaking Shen'er, a thick and slightly cool touch came from the lips.

Yaya's eyes slowly widened, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move.

The dense kiss, hot breath, and Kuzan's breath quickly eroded Yaya's brain.

The man who tilted his head slightly to kiss him closed his eyes and used his palms to deepen the kiss.

The warmth that penetrated her teeth made Yaya shudder. Because of her tachycardia, her little hands subconsciously grabbed the man's shirt tightly and kneaded it into petal-like folds.

The soft hum was like some incredible switch, as if the man was inspired to kiss even harder.

The lips and tongues intertwined and danced together, the fluids mixed together ambiguously...

Yaya, who is completely passive when it comes to kissing, can only be forced to bear the man's affection and wildness.

On the endless sea.

The one who doesn't know how to push away, the one who pushes too far and wants to go further...

The ambiguity heated up rapidly and spread over this sea area, causing the dolphins that occasionally came out of the sea to cover their eyes with their fins.

Blue, blue, blue, blue, blue, blue~

A quick ringing of the phone interrupted everything.

In an instant, Yaya woke up from being kissed.

The beautiful woman's eyes widened, she pushed the man in front of her away in panic, and then quickly retracted her head into her shell like a little quail.

Her face turned red and she huddled in Kuzan's clothes. Her heart seemed to be beating out of her chest. She didn't dare to raise her head to look at Kuzan again.

So... so shameful.

He covered his cheeks with his little hands, trying to cool himself down in such a clumsy way.

Although, although I knew from Kuzan that they had liked each other, but... it was too exciting, right?

She hasn't thought of anything yet!

Kuzan ignored the ringing phone, put his arms around the woman's head, lowered his head and pressed a soft kiss on the top of her hair.

The man slowly calmed down the turbulent emotions, his eyes were dark, and after sighing unsatisfied, he asked with a hoarse and low smile: "Ah la la, do you hate Yaya?"

Images of being rejected flashed through his memory, and the fingers holding the person twitched unnoticeably.

"...Do you hate me kissing you?"

He asked this question very lightly.

Like looking forward to something, but also like fearing something.

Yaya was stunned for a moment, and managed to get out of the ambiguity just now.

He lowered his head and thought in confusion.

Although, although I don’t know why Kuzan suddenly kissed her...

Yaya reached out and touched her lips.

A little red and a little swollen.

But...the softness emerging from her heart told Yaya that she didn't hate it.

So she raised her head, her red eyes filled with moisture after emotion. When she saw the man looking at her nervously and expectantly, he subconsciously pursed his lips.

She felt it.

I felt Kuzan's faint uneasiness hidden behind his calmness.

...Why should you be uneasy?

Yaya didn't understand, but she didn't want to see Kuzan like this.

So he shook his head seriously.

Blue, blue, blue, blue, blue, blue~

The phone is still ringing.

But at this moment, no one of the two cared about this.

She raised her little face and told him seriously and firmly: "I don't hate it!"

After saying that, it was as if some psychological burden had been put down, and the whole person became lighter.

It's as if... it makes up for some shortcomings...

Then he stretched out his hand and gently smoothed the fine wrinkles between the man's eyebrows: "Don't show such an expression Kuzan..."

You should be confident, strong, and calm, and you should be the Kuzan who handsomely sticks to your own beliefs in life.

Rather than...confused and looking forward to a relationship, even painful...

Although Yaya didn't know why she thought of this, Kuzan gave her this feeling.

Kuzan was slightly stunned.

Then he grabbed the woman's little hand and put it on his cheek.

He lowered his eyes to cover up the violent trembling emotions in his eyes.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Crossing life and death, crossing time, experiencing a long period of self-paralysis and confusion...

At this moment, even if she despicably waited for this long-awaited response by lying when she didn't remember anything, it would be enough for Kuzan to be ecstatic for a long time.

Yaya blinked and let the other party hold her hand.

She didn't mind letting the man in front of her, who had his heart and eyes full of her, stay 'vulnerable' with her for a while.

but……

brubrubru~brubrubru~

←_←The phone bug is too noisy.

The rare ambiguity and tenderness was interrupted, and Kuzan felt irritated.

Protecting the person in his arms, Kuzan supported the ice with one foot and stopped on the sea as the ice spread under his feet.

While hugging the person, he took out the phone that kept ringing and took a look at it. He gave a simple tut and then helplessly answered the call.

But before he could speak, the phone bug let out a deafening roar.

[Kuzan, where are you, you bastard? Is Zheniya by your side? Tell me honestly...]

Kuzan was forced to hold the phone bug further away.

He was really afraid that the phone bug opposite would come out and bite him to death.

Yes, the one who roared was undoubtedly Capusan.

Kuzan scratched the back of his head and glanced down at Yaya, who was hiding half of her face in her clothes and quietly reaching out to the phone to order some.

The little boy's appearance of being frightened by the loud voice and curious to poke him with his paw really made Kuzan helpless, feeling that something was wrong.

Hey, hey, hey, things are going to get troublesome!