[Master Pirate] Moby Dick's daily life

Only a mother is good in the world, a child without a mother is like a grass, so...

Mama Ace, I love you more than Papa Marco (づ￣3￣)づ╭～

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Can Ace and Marco be afraid of the dead?

Obviously not, although there are local sheriffs and navies in the pirate world, but because of Roger's words back then, I don't know how many men rushed to the sea.Only a few of them persisted in the dream of hunting for treasures, and most of them were thieves who did harm to one side and slaughtered the common people.

The vassal pirates under the Whitebeard Pirates are not bad, they only burn, kill and loot other people's land.The red hair is probably influenced by Roger, the territory under his command is the least but also the calmest. In fact, the red hair is not a troublemaker himself, and more often he runs around taking risks, calling him a pirate is still praising him combat effectiveness. BigMom will only storm those sites that cannot pay tribute, and Kaido really depends on his mood.

So not to mention Marco, who has never left since entering the sea at the age of six, and Ace, who has only been at sea for two years, has dozens of names in his hands.After all, if a Great Flame Ring is dropped, it will destroy an island.

It's just that his and Ace's expressions were too calm, and they didn't know what to associate with that extraordinarily strange elementary school student. They were looking at the two of them with a look lest you didn't know that he was suspicious of you the whole time.

Little Lujiu looked curiously into the crowd, and waved her hands to direct Marco to plunge into the crowd.It was just the usual action of pulling his hair and directing, but it suddenly lost its effect. Marco stood lazily on the spot to deal with the policeman, freed his hands and directly hugged the man upside down in his arms, and then shook.

"Let me down!" Little Lujiu blushed, "You're bad, I won't play with you anymore."

"Don't sleep with me next time." Marco calmly grabbed Xiao Lujiu's dead point, "Anyway, it's not me who is afraid of the dark."

Yes, the little princess is afraid of the dark, so she must sleep with her parents.However, it’s fine to sleep together, but Ace is a dishonest sleeper, the kind who can twist the sheets into a rope when he wakes up, and little Lujiu is a sleeper who wakes up like Marco...

"Marco, you are the best." The cheeky little princess just sat firmly on Marco's arm, "I'm not curious anymore~"

With such a flattering personality, he must not follow him.

Marco glanced at the little princess's flattering appearance, but what he thought of was that every time the second squad owed a sky-high maintenance fee, as the captain of the second squad, Ace would act like a pug in front of him.There is also the ruthless appearance of not recognizing people in a blink of an eye after receiving maintenance funds.

Little Lujiu... really looks like him.

Compared to the last time when they had to use their abilities to expose the murderer because they were in a hurry, this time Marco and Ace really did the mural painting.Because Xiao Lujiu couldn't go to join in the fun, she had to play a game with the big white cat that I would pull your tail, and if I pulled your tail, you would explode.

Marco leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and spread his knowledge to the audience, and then found out...

The kid in the suit was showing off around and asked about the magic show at that time, all kinds of 'my uncle asked me to ask', 'Officer Megure was too busy so he asked me to spread the word', 'Sister Sato seems to know' and so on...

By the way, wouldn't this group of people be suspicious? It's clear that the policeman named Sato is standing next to the policeman named Megure, idly examining the surrounding situation? ? ?

Marco, who thought this wave of operation was enough to be suffocating, saw Conan make a look of "so it was" after a while, raised his hand and shot towards the neck of the man with the mustache.

This action made Marco subconsciously stand up from the chair. Although the mustache is Conan's uncle, Marco, who is used to seeing brotherly killings in the world of pirates, still can't help but think of conspiracy theories.

But I saw the man swaying, then twisted around a group of people with precision, and then sat on the chair...

...sit down?

Wait, seriously, how did you manage to step back five or six meters, bypass so many people perfectly, put your arms on the back of the chair, and bow your head in a neck-breaking posture , fell asleep?

But then Marco gave up logical thinking, because he saw the little boy bouncing over a long row of chairs, standing behind the moustache, and lifting him up in a very romantic back-to-back position. bows.

No... all right?

After thinking about it, it is a tennis ball that is wind, fire, and rain. I think of the skateboard that can fly, jump, and sprint. Looking at the bow that looks like cloth but can make a mustache sound, Marko will never forget it in his lifetime. For the first time, I feel that it is not a good thing for him to rely on his brain. At least Ace is enjoying watching the excitement now.

This whole world, only me is thinking about the illusion Orz

Marco looked at the little devil's hand with a mustache, raised his arm and pointed at one of the middle-aged women. He had given up thinking about why the arms of the sleeping person were not limp, but straight, bendable and transformable. principle.

He originally thought that this world was a peaceful world, without superpowers or flying into the sky.

Now he realizes how wrong he was...

What is the difference between this mentality of killing people for the sake of "I raised her, but now she wants to abandon me for the sake of my biological mother" and the mentality of killing people for "I managed to prepare a meal but I didn't eat it"? Hello!

Marco scratched his hair, not quite understanding the twisted mentality of this middle-aged woman, but little Lujiu sat on Marco's lap and raised her head thoughtfully: "Mark," Little Lujiu said in black His eyes were full of seriousness and pursuit, "You and Ace, who is my biological mother?"

Little Lujiu doesn't have a mother. She only has two fathers. Although Ace and Marco have never concealed her background, they have never thought about a child's attachment to their mother.More importantly, it remains to be determined who gave birth to her. After all, he and Ace each took the pregnancy stone for a month.

Suddenly hearing Xiao Lujiu talk about this matter, Marco was stunned for a second before reacting: "Is it very important?"

"If mother is the biological mother and father is the adoptive mother, then what does mother look like?" She raised her head, "What is the difference between you and father?"

It was a good question, and Marco couldn't answer it.

On the contrary, Teacher Miao who was sitting on the side suddenly interjected: "Mom just bathes you, licks your fur, and feeds you. The first one you see when you open your eyes." There is nothing wrong with these words from the perspective of monsters. Question, "will put you in a safe place and give you food to feed you."

"What's the difference between you and Dad?" Little Lujiu was obsessed with this question.

"Dad is the one who robbed you of your mother." The former teacher Miao was able to use his rich experience to get away with it, but the latter one also made a difficult mistake himself, "In short, the burly one is the father, and the soft one is the mother. It is the father who earns money to support the family, and the mother who takes care of the household chores."

Xiao Lujiu waved her fingers and found that it was a one-to-one tie. She still didn't know who was more like his mother: "Mark, who is your mother, you or Ace?"

Looking at Xiao Lujiu's innocent eyes, Marco felt that he was facing a huge challenge in his life.

"The one at home counts." Teacher Miao said, "Haven't you heard of the man leading the outside and the woman leading the house? What's more, the one who loves at home is the father, and the one who is loved is the mother."

So Ace, who came back from watching the fun, heard a cute and sweet little princess calling out a title that used to only belong to Marco.

"Ogasang~"

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