[Master Pirate] Moby Dick's daily life

All the dirty little devils are cleaned, they are angels

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Daily life on the sea is very boring. In the vast ocean, all you can see is the unchanging blue.Newgate's pirate ship is not big, the kind that can only hold dozens of people at most.However, there are not many people on board, so one room per person is more than enough.

Holding the package given by Yauke, Marco stood in the room he was assigned, a little at a loss.

"Anyway," Fiore leaned against the doorway, smoking a cigarette, "pack up your things and come out and take a shower." He said casually, "then let's talk about your responsibilities on board, there are no pets on board. Idlers." After puffing out his cigarette, Marco coughed.

Marco is like that kind of obedient kid?How can it be.

So Newgate, who was sitting on the deck, was not surprised to hear something being thrown into the sea: "Hey, someone go down and fish it." He laughed loudly, looking at his partner who came out of the hatch , "You really threw him into the sea, Fiore."

"Yeah," Fiore lazily sat down beside Newgate, "Okay, I've already given it to you, and you can handle the rest yourself. Really, you want a son, I'll mess it up What?" He handed the document in his hand to Newgate, "The information about the iron hoof."

"Thank you." Newgate threw the wine bottle in his hand and took the information, "You are a great kid."

"I'm just confused now, what kind of ability is he?" Fiore yawned big, "I'm going to sleep anyway, don't come to me if I have nothing to do. Also, if there is another storm, you can see for yourself Just do it as if I have disappeared from this world."

Newgate laughed loudly as he watched his friend disappear from behind.

When Marco was caught half dead, what he saw was the blond giant with a ferocious face, and shattered the paper in his hand.Such a scene made his eyes widen. He always thought that the guy was able to shatter his knife because of the force value, but now it seems that this is not the case.

When Newgate calmed down, all he saw was the wide-eyed vision of the wet imp.He thought for a while, got up and walked towards the cabin, and on the way he fished out the kid covered in sea water: "Human trafficker, let me go!" Such actions made Marco show his face to the cub whose territory had been violated. Still immature sharp claws.

"No, I just think you are too dirty." Newgate said, walking towards the bathroom, "I took a shower for you, let's have a good talk?" As soon as he said it, he asked others to make his own Is the son going too far?But such a cute little ghost, I really like it.

Marco didn't know Newgate's love, he just thought the giant was sick.It is unforgivable to take him away from the place where he lives, but he still decides his life privately: "One day, I will bury you!" Live your own giant.

"Ku la la la la la la, I am so much older than you, if I bury you, then how unfilial you are."

"Shut up trafficker, I'm not your son!"

"Well, it's fine if I'm your father."

"Go to your father!"

"Good son!" Newgate, who had mastered the weird sentence-sentence technique.

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Fiore, who was about to fall asleep, heard the noise in the corridor, helplessly rubbed his throbbing temples, covered his head with the quilt, and hypnotized himself to sleep.He didn't care where Newgate's strange psychology of wanting a son came from. Sure enough, if he was single for too long, he would become perverted.

It's not that Marco doesn't want to resist, but he can't resist at all.He tried to escape, but Newgate seemed to have predicted his movements, and could always stop him just right.He wanted to attack, but his whole body was only the size of the palm of a blond giant, and he couldn't move in his hand.

Then he was thrown into the small wooden barrel: "Oh, never mind, my wine barrel."

... Marco endured it for three seconds: "Fuck you {beep--}" The swear words escaped subconsciously, but then he was frightened back by the horrifying eyes of the blond giant.Marco looked at the other party's ferocious eyes, and realized that this giant, who was fully capable of crushing himself to death, was just messing around with him all this time.

Facing the unclimbable mountain, the nature of the cub made him choose to surrender.

Exuding a domineering look, Newgate was satisfied to see the unruly cub showing a terrified expression for the first time, seeing him huddled in the bucket motionless, holding his body and looking at him in conflict.Although he was really angry just now, it was more towards that cavalry than this cub.

Children are innocent, only the adults who have led them astray are guilty.The iron cavalry who slaughtered the village at the slightest disagreement was obviously not a good person.He chose to disband his pirate group, on the one hand, because of the intensified pursuit of the navy and the decline of his own strength, he has realized the end of the journey.On the other hand, it was because of the child who ate the devil fruit that he saw new hope.

Ignorant fellow, Newgate thought.

Fioli said that if you want to be a good father, you should at least know how to take care of your children.If you take care of the baby, you shouldn't need to breastfeed at such a big age, and it should be okay to take a bath.After all, the little guy looks like he hasn't had a bath in years.

Newgate, who didn't know that he had been tricked, was simply immersed in the joy of raising a child.He tried his best to recall what Fiore said a strict father should look like, and ordered with a straight face: "Take off your clothes." After a pause for two seconds, he felt that his tone was too serious, "It's just a shower."

Although he really wanted to scold the pervert, but because of fear, Marco did it.In two seconds, she stripped naked in the daytime, sat obediently in the wine barrel, watched the other party pour water in, and then fetched soap.He thought what the other party was going to do, but in the end it was just what the other party said, simply taking a bath?

Marco, who refused to admit that he was relieved, straightened his neck, and grabbed the soap from the other party's hand, "I'll do it myself!" He didn't want this weird guy to bathe him, the trafficker always Has all sorts of weird hobbies, who knows who this guy is.

"Then I'll wait for you on the deck." Newgate had never taken care of children, and this was the smallest kid he had ever come into contact with.Although it was a pity, he was somewhat disappointed that the little guy was so independent.But thinking about the iron cavalry's methods, it would be a strange behavior to act like a baby to him: "The clothes are next to me, come out and find me after washing."

Marco watched the blond giant leave without saying anything, and it was his turn dumbfounded.

So, really just have to take a shower by yourself?Go to war and threaten him?Is this man sick?

On the other side, Newgate walked onto the deck, nervously took out a book from his trousers, sat cross-legged on the side of the deck, carefully flipped through it, and looked up at the deck door from time to time.He made a small grunt, stared at the book and nodded earnestly from time to time, looking quite approving.

Until a kid with half-length blond hair appeared, facing the sun, his soft blond hair fluttering in the wind.Newgate watched the little angel raise his hand to hold down the flying blond hair, looked at his white skin, his eyes widened, and felt as if he had brought a female doll on board?

"Hey, human trafficker!" As soon as he opened his mouth, he emphasized viciously, "What kind of eyes do you have?"

The author has something to say:

Fiore who blackmailed Newgate: Tsk, this child is too big, he is no longer eligible for breastfeeding and changing diapers.

Newgate, who has never been in contact with children: Oh, it turns out that raising a child requires taking care of his daily life!

Marco, who has no right to speak at all: Shit, the blond giant is simply a psychopath!The black-haired man was a little more normal.