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"I don't like this kind of demon sword!"

Gion seemed to have been exposed by Darren, his face was slightly red.

She raised the golden sword at her waist and proudly raised her smooth neck.

"My Jinpilao is a sharp sword with twenty-one skills!"

Darren said somewhat amusedly:

"Okay, okay, I know you're awesome."

If he remembered correctly, this golden pira was a birthday gift given to Gion by Commander Tsuru on her fifteenth birthday.

At the age of only 15, he got a unique and famous sword like the Great Knife Twenty-one... This is equivalent to driving a Lamborghini at the age of 15 on earth, and it is a limited edition of 21 units in the world.

This person is really incomparable.

What did you get when you were fifteen?

Well, it should be the toilet brush used to clean the toilet.

But having said that, it was also for Darren's good to prevent Gion from touching Yama.

With Gion's current strength, I'm afraid it's far from enough to tame Yama. If he's not careful, he may even have Yama's strange domineering ability directly drain his domineering energy, endangering his life.

Gion snorted, then looked curiously at Yama, who was motionless in front of him, and said:

"How did you call it here?"

Darren smiled and said:

"Have you forgotten my devil fruit powers?"

He blinked at Gion,

"Now I can be considered half a great swordsman."

"You? Great Swordsman?"

Gion seemed to have heard some joke and said with a proud face:

"Although you are indeed very strong, you don't know how to use a sword."

Darren shrugged:

"Can't I use a sword if I don't know how to use it?"

He walked into Gion, hugged her waist as the latter whispered, and immediately stepped onto Yama's sword.

"You...shouldn't you..."

Gion's beautiful eyes widened instantly, as if he thought of something ridiculous.

"You are wasting your natural resources——"

"Hold on tight!"

boom!

Under the influence of the magnetic field, the two of them flew into the sky with peerless demonic swords.

One minute later.

Darren and the two landed in an uninhabited area docked at an abandoned port in Marineland.

"You bastard!! You have no respect for swords!"

Seeing Darren "swipe away" Yama, Gion couldn't help gritting his teeth.

"That's because you don't know the price I paid to feed it."

Darren rolled his eyes angrily.

Gion also knew that there was no way to reason with Darren, so he looked around angrily.

The night is intoxicating, with the endless sea in front of you.

The sea water shone with sparkling waves, reflected by the lights of the observation deck and civilian areas in the distance.

"Why did you bring me here?"

Gion frowned.

"It's New Year's Eve, you have to watch the fireworks."

Darren smiled.

"But the fireworks are all over the civilian area, there are no -"

Before Gion could finish speaking, a piece of orange-red fire suddenly burst out from the distant horizon.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Wishes of orange-red fire bloomed in the night sky, and long fire rain fell into the sea like ribbons, making the dark world colorful and gorgeous.

"This is……"

Gion's eyes gradually widened, as if he saw an incredible scene.

She tried hard to identify them, and suddenly found that the cannonballs placed on the abandoned forts in the night flew into the sky strangely, and then exploded in the sky.

Gion seemed to realize something and turned to look at Darren.

Between the latter's slender fingers, wisps of weak electric arcs were beating.

This gorgeous fireworks all over the sky was actually created by this guy controlling the explosion of cannonballs! !

Gion looked at all this blankly and turned his head subconsciously.

She saw Darren smiling at her.

Gion's eyes instantly became dazed.

The fireworks are brilliant.

But the Commodore's eyes at this moment were more charming than the fireworks in the sky.

"Happy New Year."

Darren smiled and explained:

"Don't blame me for wasting military resources. This port has been abandoned and the artillery shells are basically abandoned. It's useless to put them there..."

As he spoke, he suddenly felt warm lips touching his mouth.

Raging like fire.

"Want me."

Gion's gasping murmur sounded between his lips and teeth.

Darren only felt his brain go blank with a bang, and he hesitated:

"Well...I still have to go back..."

Gion pinched Darren's waist and said fiercely:

"Are you still not a man!?"

Darren was startled.

He gritted his teeth.

Then, he lowered his head deeply.

The cannonballs in the sky roared like fireworks, and the sky was filled with meteors.

The sea surface at night was vast and boundless, and two snow-white sea fishes came out of the water, swinging their shimmering tails to stir the water and sway the waves.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

On the edge of the abandoned port.

The fireworks have stopped, the world is quiet, and only the sound of the waves keeps echoing.

A man and a woman sat on the shore, with clothes scattered on the ground beside them.

Darren was naked from the waist up, revealing hideous scars all over his body, and he had a lit cigarette in his mouth.

Gion sat quietly beside him, wearing a wide cloak, looking at the sea in the distance.

The slightly salty sea breeze blew her hair, and she sat there, letting her slender white legs hang naturally.

She was wearing a pair of white high-heeled sandals, with her crystal pink toes exposed.

"So... what are we doing..."

Gion had regained his composure at this time, with a blush on his face after the pleasure, and asked in a low voice.

Darren exhaled a puff of smoke from his mouth.

He knew that he could not hesitate at all now, and said in a clear and firm voice:

"Be my woman."

He put out the cigarette and reached out to gently hold Gion's face.

"I like you."

Gion's face was slightly red, and Darren's bold remarks made his heart beat wildly, but he bit his lower lip and said:

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

Darren nodded without hesitation.

"Humph! But I don't speak well and I have a bad temper!"

Gion hummed.

Darren: ...

Well, women really hold grudges.

"In my opinion, those are all your lovely parts."

Darren's words came out almost instinctively.

Gion curled his lips:

"Tsk! I don't believe you, you bastard!"

But his tone had softened.

Darren smiled and took her hand.

"I'll take you home."

Gion raised his eyebrows and sneered:

"Then what? You can go home to be with your wife?"

"Uh..."

Darren's mouth twitched.

Before he said anything, Gion had already pounced on him again.

Tight and powerful legs clamped his waist.

Looking down at Darren, Gion's eyes flashed with a strong desire to win.

"I can't let you go back easily."

"Wait..."

Darren's face immediately showed panic.

...

An hour later.

Darren covered his waist and limped back to the family compound.

The moment he opened the door by holding the wall, his face suddenly froze.

I saw Toki standing in front of the classical screen, wearing a pink kimono decorated with cherry blossoms, looking like she had been waiting for a long time, and said with a smile:

"Husband, let me serve you."

Darren's face froze for a moment.

Then he forced a smile that was uglier than crying:

"...Okay."

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I ask for everything, and I am grateful.

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