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

I didn't write it!

I actually wrote it!

Happy April Fools' Day! Hahaha~~

*

The whine of warships setting sail echoed above the harbor.

The bow of the boat cut through the sea and quickly sailed away towards the sea.

A beautiful woman in a thick aristocratic skirt sat on the railing at the stern of the boat. As her little feet swayed, the thick and droopy skirt also swayed slightly in the breeze.

She was waving her little hands in the direction of the shore. And from the faint smile on her face, it can be inferred that she did not feel sad because of the separation.

Among the branches of the huge tree canopy in Shampoo, a white-haired man wearing a white trench coat stood there, looking at the retreating warship with a doting smile on his face.

"Do you really feel free to let her go and do it?"

The wind moved on her cheeks, blowing up a strand of white hair.

Bartholomew Bear and Rayleigh, who had already left long ago, stood side by side.

Hearing this, a look of helplessness flashed in Lei Li's eyes: "You know, no one can stop her."

That is the foundation for strong creation.

Unless he was stronger than her, no one could stop the decision of an absolutely strong man.

...Although it cannot be denied that Zheniya's becoming more and more willful over the years is the result of his pampering and pampering, but who doesn't want to see a lover who is full of energy and radiance?

"I see determination. But this is not a good thing." A trace of worry flashed in his eyes behind the rimless glasses.

Xiong hugged his book and tightened his palms unconsciously.

"It's indeed not a good thing!" Rayleigh laughed heartily and suddenly said: "But she promised me."

I promised him that I would not go beyond the limit of my body's endurance, nor would I go anywhere... I would leave him early and go to that strange world.

Perhaps sensing the bear's worry, Rayleigh smiled and reassured: "Don't worry, she has a sense of proportion."

Xiong remained silent. In fact, he wanted to ask Reilly: Are you sure such a willful guy can know what propriety means?

Reilly knew, of course he did.

He even vaguely guessed what Zheniya planned to do.

So what if I'm worried? He promised to give her freedom and vowed to let them leave as little regret as possible.

What's more, with Elegia in front, how much worse could the outcome be than this?

But the bear didn't know this.

In other words, no one except the person involved knows what happened in Iregia.

"Okay, let's go back! Aren't we still going to participate in this war?"

Lei Li laughed and said, "When I get old, I won't participate in such intense activities."

After saying that, Reilly turned around and left.

This surprised Xiong. He turned around subconsciously and asked, "Ace is Roger's son. Are you really not going to care about it?"

After hearing this, Rayleigh paused, stood on the spot and turned to look at the bear, smiling brightly and with the transparency of an older man: "But he is now on Whitebeard's ship."

Bear:……

"Are you going to watch the execution here?"

"I will pick her up and take her home. But before that..." Riley laughed again: "I have to have a drink first."

Bear:……

Is this the transparency and open-mindedness of the great pirate?

*

"What are you doing~?"

A pair of big hands suddenly stretched out from behind and wrapped around the slender waist of the little woman dressed as a lady on the fence.

The white cloak of justice covered the two figures. Porusalino rested his chin on Zenia's fragrant shoulder. He lowered his eyes and saw a colorful and beautiful goldfish in her palm.

Goldfish in the sea?

Still so beautiful?

How rare!

He looked at the little fish with the eyes of appreciating beautiful things, and the little fish glanced at him lightly in Zenia's palm, turned around with its tail, and jumped out of Zenia's palm with a bounce.

Looking at the sea surface that didn't even stir up much water, Zheniya looked regretful: "I was scared away by you~"

Porusalino chuckled: "Do you like it that much?"

Zheniya held the steel-solid arms around her waist with her two little hands and rolled her eyes: "Aren't you talking nonsense~ Who doesn't like beautiful things?"

The person behind her suddenly let go of her and stood up.

Zenia, who felt the movement, turned her head subconsciously and saw Porusalino looking thoughtful.

"What's wrong? Don't you feel guilty?"

Porusalino rubbed her chin with her slender fingers, not giving her little lover a chance to tease him, and said seriously: "Yeah~ How could that be?"

Zenia:......

She quits!

This guy scared her away, but she didn't feel guilty at all! ! !

Did she pay by mistake after all?

But before Zenia could argue with him with her eyebrows raised, Porusalino lowered her eyes and smiled: "But I have already remembered the appearance of that fish~ How about we draw it together when we go back~"

Zheniya was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Draw it? Can you draw?"

"Don't underestimate me~"

"Would you like to paint it and frame it in the room?"

What a good idea~

Zenia is now looking forward to seeing Polu show off his painting skills.

However, what Porusalino wanted to say was...

"If Madam likes it, of course it's no problem~, but~"

Zheniya tilted her little head for no apparent reason, her sweetness had a hint of silly cuteness.

Porusalino couldn't help but move closer, and while leaning against Zenia's head, she said with a smile: "Of course, let the skilled craftsmen make exquisite jewelry according to the painting. Since you like it, then bring it with you. Feeling better~"

Zenia's eyes slowly widened.

Then with an expression of surprise, she put her arms around Polu's neck: "Really?"

With a smile on her face, Polusalino stretched out her hand to pick the person up and put her in her arms: "I'm really naughty~ When did I ever lie to you~"

"Then the painting should be more beautiful, preferably exactly the same."

"Of course~"

The love between the general and his wife was so beautiful that the navy on duty shed tears of joy after hearing it.

"Uuuuu~ This kind of love is so sweet."

"Who says it's not?"

"I'm so touched. Our navy admiral is finally no longer a bachelor."

"That's right~ Although only one general left the single..."

"When you are so happy, can you not be a spoiler?"

The few who were whispering looked at each other, turned their heads, wiped away tears, and continued to cry.

I don’t know if I am crying because General Kizaru is finally single, or because the remaining two generals are still single!

In short, the human heart is so complicated!

*

Yes, it’s too complicated!

"Polusalino, you are a liar!"

"What do you mean you haven't lied to me? What now?"

"Sengoku Nissan asked you to hand me over to Mr. Zefa, will you hand it over? Do you still have any principles?"

"We agreed to paint together? We agreed to make jewelry for me? What do you mean by sending me away?"

"Polusalino, do you dare to come here? If you come here now, I won't beat you to death!"

The woman's roar echoed throughout the Moon Bay Port of Marinevando.

Within half an hour, the news that General Kizaru had made his wife angry spread throughout Marineland.

Kizaru stood on the port, his old orange peel face wrinkled into a wrinkled, dried orange peel.

He said very distressedly: "Yeah~ It seems to have made Madam angry~"

The old marines who had followed him for many years couldn't stand it any longer, and they collectively complained loudly about him: "Then you should bring him back~"

Kizaru:......

Kizaru didn't want to answer this question.

Immediately afterwards, a woman's hair-raising roar came again from the warship that was gradually moving away from the port: "Kizaru, I want to live and die with you. If I don't leave, if you don't take me back, I will... ugh Woohoo~”

The sudden stop silenced the whole port.

Immediately afterwards, a deep and deep voice sounded from the direction where the woman's voice came from: "Polusalino, I took this stinky girl away! Do whatever you want me to do!"

Kizaru was silent for a moment. In order to make his death look more beautiful one day in the future, he took out the small white handkerchief he carried with him and waved it in the wind: "Thank you, Nei~ Teacher Zefa!"

Navy members: ...Why do you suddenly feel the general's humility?