[Comprehensive] Nissan's career problems

He remembered that he should be dead.

In other words, he dreamed countless times in his dreams...dreaming about the scene when he died that year.

His dad, his teammates, his brother...

It's really unfilial for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person!

Portgas D. Ace, this man who has been questioning the meaning of his existence and avoiding taboos from his One Piece father, is lying on a piece of grass at this moment, staring blankly at the sky.

The sky is very blue, the sky is very wide, and the clouds in the sky are magnificent, just like the sea that haunts his dreams.

I really miss it.

***

"Il fans? I said I'm going to the training ground today!"

An angry voice suddenly sounded behind Ace, and Ace still looked up at the sky after hearing the words, "Well... Father, don't you think the clouds in the sky are beautiful?"

Shiba Beater looked at his eldest son, and he felt a headache.

With a cold snort, his figure suddenly disappeared, and in the next second, Ace flew to the sky, accompanied by that seemingly tragic voice, "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Half an hour later, Shiba threw Ace into the torture room, and after hanging Ace up, he realized that this guy was actually asleep...

Xiba took a deep breath, picked up the whip next to him, "Wake me up!!!"

——but obviously Shiba didn't know how sensitive his eldest son was to pain.

After 5 minutes, Xiba brought the power of thought when he whipped the whip, and then woke up the drowsy Ace. Ace opened his sleepy eyes and said, "Ah, is the meal ready?"

Shiba: "..."

***

"Xiba..." Jie Nuo saw his precious son worrying so much about his grandson, and couldn't help saying, "Actually, Yier fans are pretty good, with high aptitude and excellent combat awareness, although there are... ahem, some messy problems , but one thing...he is a very obedient child~"

Jie Nuo worked hard to discover the advantages of the eldest grandson, trying to save Shiba from pulling his hair and worrying, "Look, Ki Qiu asked him to wear women's clothes, and he did; you asked him to go to training, although he was a little lazy , but he also went; my father took him to play chess, and he would not accompany him; some time ago, I had a toothache, so he went to learn from the servant to make porridge for me..."

Jie Nuo smashed it, said it, although they beat the enemy as a family of killers, they are still relatives after all. It is so rare to have a grandson who is so filial and obedient at the age of six.

You know, ever since Xiba was thrown to Meteor Street when he was six years old, he was always called cold when he came back...

Shiba said helplessly, "But it's too late for Il fans' lessons! It's useless to beat him up and beat him up, and I can't use my mind to force him..."

After a pause, Shiba said, "Father, has Yiermi already started reading? Otherwise, why can he resist my reading pressure?"

Je Nuo paused, and explained slowly, "Actually...Ilmi didn't feel your psychic pressure, there is another possibility."

Xiba's eyebrows were raised high, and he looked at his father suspiciously.

Zeno coughed, "Perhaps...I'm so stunned by Il's fans, I didn't notice...?"

Shiba: "..."

***

Xiba hid in the dark. He observed the target of this mission. The target person's work and rest time did not change. Xiba lurked quietly. After dark, he simply eliminated the opponent.

After the task was completed, his tense spirit relaxed a bit, and he returned to the family's contact point in Kramer City. After confirming that he would take the airship back to the family tomorrow morning, Shiba returned to the room where he temporarily stayed, preparing to rest.

Lying on the bed, he looked at the white ceiling above his head, and his thoughts drifted away.

His child, Yiermi Dadike, is always so lazy and careless. As a child of Dadi Hakka, if he can't live to be four years old, or if he doesn't have the value and ability to survive, then this child is not worthy of the crown The last name is to beat the enemy.

But his Yier fan is an exception.

Maybe Yier fans are not very strong, but just like his father said, he is a good boy.

Polite yet patient, gentle yet firm, his heart was... strong.

He couldn't help but think of the scene when he first gave torture training to Il fans.

After Irmi was too lazy and angrily advanced the torture training, Xiba decided to personally master the intensity of the training. He clearly remembered that when he stood in front of Ilmi with various torture tools, the black man The child with black eyes looked at him.

That penetrating, penetrating gaze made him feel like he was being seen through, but what was worse, he had the feeling that his child was looking at someone... through him.

He said, "Is this the father?"

Then the kid laughed and he said, "Thank you."

——Father's love, I have received it.

Portgas D. Ace never admits that his surname is Gore, because he can't face his father who has long passed away and has long been a myth.

But in this magical world, he once again has a father, mother, grandfather, great-grandfather...

Even if he is not sensitive to the family's profession, it can't change the fact that he slowly fell in love with this family.

Even if he is quite critical of the family's training and disagrees with it, it cannot change his interpretation of the cold, dark and deep love of the family.

Just like the great mother who gave birth to him for nearly twenty months.

Just as he stepped forward to help his younger brother who has no blood relationship with him.

Some loves are too obvious, and some loves are too deep. Only those who have personally felt it and sacrificed their lives for it without any regrets can truly discover it.

***

Shiba, who was on his way back the next day, took the book he just bought from the bookstore—"Various Ways of Education"—and when he really thought about whether to use another method to induce the growth of Il fans, he got a message.

El Mi ran away from home.

"..." Seeing this news, Xiba was silent for 3 minutes, feeling rather entangled in his heart.

The children who beat the enemy Hakka usually usher in the first wave of rebellion before the age of ten. The basic performance is that they run away from home for a while after going to the Sky Arena to know what the world looks like.

Because the training of Il fans is a little behind, coupled with Il fans' lazy and aimless appearance, Shiba postponed the training program of the Sky Arena and prepared to train hard for another year. He never thought of beating the enemy like this The pattern will appear on Il fans.

That is to say... his education is correct?

Thinking of this, Shiba decided to temporarily let his eldest son hang around outside for a while. After he knew the complexity of the outside world and met more powerful people, he would surely come back to ask for training by himself.

Of course, it is still necessary to deploy monitoring personnel.

Thinking of this, Shiba threw away the book he just bought.

—But soon, he regretted it.

"What?! Lost follow!?" Shiba looked at Wutong in disbelief, "What do you mean lost follow!?"

Wu Tong looked ashamed, "Eldest young master...you disappeared after running, even if you read it, you can't clearly capture the figure of the young master. It's because my ability to wait for him is too weak, please punish him, Lord Patriarch!"

Shiba: "..."

Xiba never thought that the strength of his eldest son could make even those who read abilities fall behind.

He calmly said, "What about the intelligence personnel nearby? Did you find anything?"

Wu Tong's face turned even paler, "I found out that we found the young master three days later. At that time, the young master seemed to be wandering, playing while walking."

Xiba looked at the crumbling phoenix tree in puzzlement, "Then why do you look like this?"

Wutong sighed, "As a result, the young master went all the way north, and when he reached the seaside Keram Port, he... went to sea!"

Shiba was silent for a while, and then said, "Well, it's a bit inconvenient to follow, but... it's still manageable."

Wu Tong glanced at Xiba and coughed, "But before we found the young master at sea, when we saw the young master again a month later... he had already become a... pirate."

"A... a pirate named Ace."

Shiba: "..."