good brother

Early the next morning.

"Good morning, Ace."

Ace got up from the bed in a daze and yawned.

"Ha—good morning, Angel."

Ace rubbed his half-closed eyes, looked at Angel who had already put on his navy coat, and instantly woke up.

"Angel, are you leaving now?"

"Leave after breakfast."

Angel passed by Ace and patted him on the head.

"I still have work to do. Get up and have breakfast."

After speaking, he turned to Ace and walked out the door.

"Wait for me, Angel!"

Naturally, the time for breakfast was not long, and after Ace asked the logistics to deliver some food, Angel was ready to leave.

"Then, see you next time."

Angel hugged Ace, and whispered in a place where no one could hear.

"Listen up, beware of Tikki."

"Ah."

Since it was Angel's repeated entrustment, Ace would naturally not refuse to listen.

Angel smiled reassuringly.

Since Ace promised, he will definitely do it.

Angel stood up and bowed slightly to those white bearded people.

"Then, Ace will continue to ask everyone."

"Hahaha, don't be so polite."

Some captains who got to know people well in just one day smiled and waved their hands.

"White Beard Sang, next time I come, I'll bring you good wine."

"Gu la la la la, say hello to that old man in the Warring States period for me."

"Good~"

Angel smiled and narrowed his eyes, then reached out and tapped Ace's forehead.

"And you, be careful, I don't want to see you in Imper prison!"

"Okay! I'm careful!"

Ace smiled helplessly and raised his hands in surrender.

"Hehe, that's fine."

Angel took a few steps back, and the huge wings spread out.

"Then, goodbye~everyone~"

"Goodbye! Angel!"

After Angor took off, everyone went to do what they should do one after another. Only Ace was lying on the railing, smiling and looking at the blue sky, and Margao was also leaning against the railing. Take a ride or drink wine.

"Ace, let me ask you, do you like Angel?"

After a long time, Margo said suddenly.

After all, he is a pirate, so he speaks bluntly.

"what?"

Ace was naturally taken aback when he heard this sudden question for no apparent reason.

"Of course I like it!"

"...No, we shouldn't be talking about a kind of liking."

Margo glanced at Ace speechlessly.

"Then I'll ask another way."

"If Angel is with someone else, would you accept it?"

Margao looked at Ace's still confused eyes and continued to explain.

"He will have his own family, and he will no longer think about you or your brother. He will spend countless hours with his family, so he has no time to spend with you."

"Ace, can you accept it?"

"No!"

This time, Ace didn't hesitate.

He wants to be with Angel all the time!

Margao smiled slightly when he saw that Ace was a little enlightened.

"But, in what capacity are you stopping it?"

"...Brother."

Ace frowned a little.

He himself felt that this identity seemed a bit far-fetched, and his tone of voice was a little uncertain.

"Brothers can form their own families."

Margaux took another sip of his wine and continued to ask.

"Next question."

"Ace, if you want to find a life partner, what criteria do you have?"

"Lifetime partner?"

Ace stopped thinking about the last question, touched his chin and began to count the appearances of his dream partner one by one.

"Good-looking, powerful, can fight side by side, good cooking skills, can tolerate some of my mistakes..."

Ace's voice trailed off.

He seemed to realize something.

Rather than saying that he was talking about the characteristics of his dream partner, it would be better to say...

He was picturing Angel's appearance in his heart.

Margao smiled gratifiedly at Ace who was already in a daze, drank wine and hummed a ditty before leaving.

But that afternoon, Ace found him with a sad face.

He talked with Ace cordially for a long time, but Ace has been struggling a little.

"Angel is my brother!"

Yes, only that.

Marco was also very helpless.

Rather than saying that Ace is entangled in the identity of his brother, it is better to say that he is escaping.

He was afraid, if Angel knew, would the brother be able to continue doing this.

However, in his heart, he still didn't want to give up.

So, he came to Margao just to get Margao to stop him.

Just be brothers.

"Angel is my brother!"

"Then you can figure it out yourself!"

Really annoyed by Ace, Margao hated iron and steel, and immediately kicked him out.

"I just have one last word with you!"

Pushing Ace out of the door, Margao held the door frame and looked into the eyes of Ace who was a little helpless.

"Who is Angel, you know better than me."

"Some people, if you miss it, it will be a lifetime!"

After finishing speaking, the door closed with a "snap".

Facing the closed door, Ace wanted to cry without tears.

It's over, I don't want to give up now...

The camera turned to Angor.

Carrying the rations given by Ace before leaving, Angel waved his wings and flew over the vast sea.

"Ah—the air at high places is good!"

"Blu blu blu blu—"

Angel reacted for a while before waking up. This was a personal phone bug he hadn't used for a long time.

Simply put, this phone bug is not going to be used for business.

Taking out the phone bug from his pocket, Angel picked up the receiver.

"Bar card."

"Hi, this is Angel."

"Yo, Angel! Long time no see!"

When the familiar voice came, Angel reacted for a while, then shouted angrily.

"You still remember my brother! Why haven't you contacted me for so long!"

Sabo in the distance couldn't help shrinking back.

"I didn't do it on purpose. There are too many tasks to be promoted to cadres during this time."

"Humph."

Angor snorted arrogantly, which made Sabo laugh along with him, but this matter was accepted.

"Then, what are you calling for? A cadre of the Revolutionary Army."

He didn't think Sabo would call him when he was free.

After all, they are brothers, but they are also enemies.

If it wasn't for Sabo's affairs, he wouldn't have contacted Angor now.

"Angel, what do you think of the Revolutionary Army?"

Sabo first asked a question without beginning or end.

"Oh, it seems that the Revolutionary Army wants to ask me for something."

Angor smiled slightly.

"Okay, I hate the world government. As long as it's not too radical, I can help a little bit."

"Haha, you are as smart as ever."

Sabo laughed too.

"I knew you wouldn't refuse."

After all, they experienced the Kingdom of Goya when they were young, and they knew the distortion of the world long ago.

Naturally, Sabo knew that Angor, who loathed the world government, would not refuse the revolutionary army's simple request for help.

As long as it doesn't touch the bottom line.

"But it's not as serious as you said, it's a very simple matter."

"Some time ago, one of our undercover agents in Advance City was exposed, but there was no loss. We just lost contact with some of our people in the prison."

"So I'm going to be a temporary operator?"

Angel thought for a while, and there seemed to be no problem.

"Not really, it's just because it's time for a fixed exchange of information, and our new internal response will be in place soon, so a favor is enough."

"Who is it?"

"Ambrio Ivankov."

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