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

A warship stopped on the straight line between Jinbe's warship and the Twin Gorges.

And this warship is only a hundred nautical miles away from Jinbei's warship.

On the bow of the ship, the adjutant wearing a cloak of justice held a telescope and was looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, as if he was looking for something.

On the other side of the deck, under the blazing sun, a desk was placed under a parasol.

A tall man in a gray and white striped suit is sitting under a sun umbrella with his legs crossed...cutting his nails.

He pursed his lips and cut his nails slowly and slowly. After cutting, he would lift them up and turn them around to take a look. He would only cut one when he was satisfied.

After half an hour like this, there was finally movement on the bow of the ship.

The adjutant put down the telescope, turned around and shouted excitedly in the direction of the parasol: "General, I have seen the lady. I have seen the lady!"

The man who was cutting his nails stopped cutting his nails after hearing this.

Throwing away the nail clippers and standing up, the tall man, also wearing a cloak of justice, put one hand in his pocket and quickly walked onto the bow.

The adjutant has been following his general since he was a major general, and his eyesight is not as good as usual.

Seeing his general coming forward, he quickly handed over the telescope in his hands.

Porusalino took the telescope, and after a while, she raised the corners of her mouth.

He threw the telescope into the adjutant's hand, and the man turned into light and disappeared on the deck.

The adjutant hurriedly caught the telescope and looked up again, but the general was nowhere to be seen.

The adjutant reached out and touched the sweat on his forehead. Thinking of his general's history of chasing his wife for so many years, he finally smiled with relief at this moment.

Will the CP that I have been working on for more than ten years finally bear fruit?

Hey, I'm actually a little excited just thinking about it.

On the side, the new rear admiral, who is also a close confidant of Admiral Kizaru but has never experienced the history of the general pursuing his wife, asked in confusion: "Admiral Kizaru's wife?"

He looked puzzled: "Adjutant, where is the general's wife in this vast sea?"

When the adjutant was asked this question, his expression turned serious for a second: "Remember, don't ask questions you shouldn't ask."

I don’t know how I died.

After all, the one the general likes must be kept secret. Let alone the one who cannot be trusted, the World Government and even the Five Old Stars do not want to know.

The Major General asked curiously:...

Is this so serious?

Oh, that's right, general is a high-risk profession.

It’s not that the generals themselves are at high risk, but that their families are at high risk.

Just look at former Navy Admiral Teacher Zefa!

Tsk, no wonder General Kizaru covered his wife so tightly.

Understand, understand!

Although the two people had completely different ideas, they unexpectedly reached a consensus.

As for Zheniya, she was thinking about what to eat for dinner when a dazzling golden light appeared in front of her eyes.

Subconsciously covering his eyes with his forearm, when he put it down again, he found a large living person standing in front of him.

Zheniya raised her head with difficulty to see the man's face clearly.

Well, so high!

Ta Ya felt the aura of an acquaintance and said nothing. He flapped his wings and flew a few miles away with his huge body.

Not seeing each other for so many years, Polusalino's feelings not only did not fade away due to time, but intensified.

As the old saying goes, the more you don't get something, the more you miss it.

In the past eight years, Zenia has already risen from a 'loved person' to a 'white moonlight that cannot be loved' in Polusalino's heart.

Now that we meet again after so many years, Porusalino puts away the carelessness that often hangs on her face and smiles tenderly and nostalgically.

"Long time no see ~ Yaya!"

Zheniya, who was sizing up the other party, was stunned when she heard this.

Hey?

This voice is...

Her eyes widened in disbelief: "You are Porusalino."

Yaya actually still remembers me?

What a happy news!

Zenia: ...You are in such a happy mood. I just heard your voice this morning. That melodious and unique lazy tone is hard to remember, right?

Porusalino's eyes narrowed as she smiled.

Afraid of tiring his beloved's neck, he naturally sat cross-legged opposite Zheniya.

Although with his height, even if he sat down, he could not achieve the effect of being eye-level with the one he loved, but sitting down would not make Zenia look at him so hard anymore.

Seeing him suddenly sit down, Zheniya couldn't help but move her butt and take a few steps back.

After all, from Zheniya's point of view, they were not familiar with each other at all, and the suddenly shortened social distance also made Zheniya a little uncomfortable.

Porusalino was thick-skinned when he was young, and the old man's skin was even thicker.

Seeing her step back, he raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms unceremoniously.

While hugging the person and resting his chin on the woman's soft shoulder, Polusalino sighed and relaxed her whole body: "I will be sad to be separated so far away."

Zheniya's little face bumped into the opponent's chest, causing her straw hat to fall off. She just felt confused.

what's the situation?

Who is this person?

Why do you seem so close to her?

Could it be...

Zheniya ignored her beating heart and couldn't help but raise her head and asked: "You...who are you?"

She put her hands on the man's chest and began to struggle.

Porusalino:...

Oh yes, Yaya still has amnesia!

No rush, no rush.

Holding her tighter, with no intention of letting go, Porusalino raised the corners of her lips with a cheerful smile: "I am..."

Before he could take the opportunity to establish an identity for himself, Zheniya spoke: "Hey, let go, even your best friend can't be so close!"

Porusalino:...

Boy... best friend? ? ?

With a complicated look on his face, he looked down at the little woman in his arms.

...The first meeting after eight years, he turned into a male best friend?

How is this possible?

They are... the little girl is my wife~how can I not admit it after eating?

So Porusalino looked aggrieved: "Yeah~ Madam, you don't want to recognize me anymore? You are really heartless!"

After hearing this, Zheniya felt like a chicken being strangled by the neck, forgetting to struggle.

She looked at Porusalino blankly.

lady?

Is that what she thought?

She, isn't she Rayleigh's wife? ???

What's going on with the extra one? ?_?

Seeing her unbelieving look on her face, Porusalino smiled, leaned over and whispered something in Zenia's ear.

Zheniya's face suddenly turned red, and she jumped out of the man's arms like an ant on a hot pot. She stepped back a few steps on her high-heeled feet, waved her hands and stammered in denial: "You, you, you~ you lied, I , I just...I didn't go with you..."

Porusalino raised her eyebrows, but pretended to be sad the next second.

He covered his chest: "Yaya doesn't admit it? I'm so pitiful~"

Zenia:......

After panicking, Zheniya looked wary: "You, your words are unfounded. I have lost my memory. What if you lie to me?"

Porusalino almost laughed out loud.

However, he still held back his laughter and stood up aggrievedly. He put his slender fingers on the buttons of his suit and said distressedly while taking off his clothes: "What the madam said makes sense. In order to help the madam recall it as quickly as possible, I can only aggrieve you. Proved nei~"

After saying that, he quickly took off his suit, and oh, the cloak of justice had already fallen on Ta Ya's back, which was so generous that he could lie down on it.

Seeing that he was really taking off his clothes, Zheniya's face turned red, and she became angry and cursed: "You stinking scoundrel. Don't, don't take off your clothes."

Can't you just say something nice? Why take off your clothes?

While she was talking, her shirt was gone, revealing her solid chest and abdominal muscles...

Zenia:......

Zheniya was numb.

She had never seen someone take off her clothes at the slightest disagreement. She turned around in panic and wanted to run away.

But just as he turned around, a golden light flashed away.

Zheniya didn't stop her feet and suddenly bumped into someone's abdominal muscles.

The collision made Zheniya have stars in her eyes.

"Yeah~ Yaya is really enthusiastic~"

I am passionate about your sister...

If you want to prove it, why don't you get some other proof? What does it mean to take off your clothes?

"You, don't come here, I'm warning you..."

"Yeah? Doesn't Yaya want me to prove it?"

"What proof do you need to take off your clothes, you bastard???╰(艹艹艹)."

Porusalino tilted her head: "Didn't Yaya forget our memories? Since the mind doesn't remember it, the body should remember it~"

God's body remembers...

The final result was that Polisarino was kicked off Taya's back by Zenia.

Regardless of how true or false his words were, Zheniya decided to let him go to the sea to soak his brain first.