[One Piece] Tianlong people can't say no

Will, and then helplessly put medicine on my swollen forehead: "What kind of troubled physique do you have, Miss."

West Asia Diary ([-])

3.

On August x, 1500 in the lunar calendar, the weather turned from cloudy to sunny

I have always felt that the Demon Slaughter Order is a very status and symbolic power carrier, cruel and deterrent.

When I first came into contact with such a thing as the Demon Slaughter Token, my understanding of him was only on the surface of the text.

Until today, I didn't understand what kind of destructive power the little golden phone bug contained. It turned out that only a few warships were needed to destroy an island with countless years of culture and history.

What a pity.

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Some time ago, the excitement of the O'Hara incident continued.I swear this event will become an indelible part of history.

What is more special today is the reward order that was sent together with the newspaper.

"There are still survivors." Looking at the black-haired and blue-eyed little girl in the photo, the naked eye can see that she is tired and vigilant, and my heart is extremely heavy.

Still a child...will she die?

Thinking of Kuzan's strange behavior after returning from the mission of the Demon Slaying Order this time, I was a little troubled.

Something must have happened at that time, he was acting so weird these days, he even skipped a shift once.

God can learn from it, because he admires Lieutenant General Garp too much, Kuzan has always been a hard-working and good mother, bah, good navy.

I can't think of any reason to change his style other than recent events.

When I opened the door and went in, I only saw Mr. Adjutant writing furiously.

"Ah, are you writing reports again?" I asked as he looked over.

"Constancia Palace, you are here." Mr. Adjutant's dark circles are too obvious, did you not sleep last night?

"I have to submit a [-]-word report today, so I'm really sorry that I can't receive you. Besides, you see, Lieutenant General Aokiji is not here..." He shrugged helplessly.

I stopped bothering him: "Thanks for your hard work, you continue."

Where will it go?

I wandered around the Navy Headquarters building, but I couldn't find Kuzan.

The anxiety caused by not being able to find anyone made me walk with wind.

Today, let me be a windy woman! (There should be natural wind fruit blessing here)

"Ah!" This time I reacted and covered my face and head with my hands, but the expected pain from my arm touching the grass did not come.

Someone... caught me?

I opened my closed eyes: "Kuzan?"

"Ah...Miss, I've said it many times, you have to watch the road when you walk." His hair was a bit messy, and there were still some blue grass stains.

After he let go of my waist and let me stand upright, I looked at him carefully, the back was covered with the same grass.

"Are you sleeping late here? So you were the one who tripped over me just now." I looked at him in disbelief, uh...the neck doesn't hurt so much today...huh?Actually bent down? !

"Why are you so close?" I crossed my hands in front of my chest to prevent him from approaching: "Don't divert my attention! Be honest and tell me what's going on recently? I haven't seen you three times."

Considering that it would be bad to be heard by others, I lowered my voice: "Did something happen in O'Hara? I thought it was something about your friend that made you unhappy, but now I always feel more than that."

Kuzan kept silent for a rare time, until he heard my rambling and euphemistic expression of a bunch of worries before he suddenly reacted.

He rubbed my head...

Forget it, since he is a special case, he doesn't care about the problem of dirty hands.

"What happened? Did you say something?"

Kuzan was a little casual: "Miss is really perceptive sometimes... Didn't you say that you want to be an innocent and cute little princess for the rest of your life?"

Ugh!This shameful title is indeed what I said!But how can I count what I said when I was 11 years old? ! !

"Don't mention that title!" I grabbed Kuzan by the wrist and moved him away.

"Are you really okay? I told you to answer my question well." I asked while tugging at his vest.

"You're really... not the same as before. It's very obvious."

It might still be uncomfortable for him to bend over to talk to me, so he just squatted down now: "Miss is very concerned about me."

Alas!Why is this guy so sudden!

"Hey! Don't say such nasty things suddenly!" Constancia, shut up!Don't be timid! !

"Speaking, to be honest, if you are stimulated by something because of O'Hara's Mieshima, don't hold it in your heart and you can tell me. Anyway, I am a Tianlong person, as long as others don't know it will be fine?"

Kuzan suddenly laughed.

"? What are you laughing at?" I tried my best to widen my eyes, trying to make him understand my seriousness.

But he was caught off guard and stuffed into his arms.

Eh? !

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Let go, perverted uncle!Even if you hug someone, don't block the other person's mouth and nose! ! !I can't breathe, I can't breathe!

I hammered him several times before he seemed to react: "Pfft...sorry, Miss."

Hey, were you laughing at me just now?

"You are really...inexplicable today~" I turned my head awkwardly.

"Miss, do you want to know? O'Hara..." Hearing what he said, I couldn't help but look at him again, just in time to see the ironic look on his face.

"...You really have encountered a very serious matter." I murmured.

When I was in a daze, Kuzan picked me up and said, "Go find a place to sit, let's forget it here."

"That's not important! Don't hug me like this, you said I'm not a baby anymore! No, you put me down!" I resisted weakly, but Kuzan pressed my head to his chest instead.

I couldn't beat it, struggling was useless, so I gave up.

I buried my shame and anger on his white vest.

4.

Same date, same weather

The reason why I split pages before I finished writing is because I think the topic has reached another level.

Regarding O'Hara, it's not just about the Demon Slaying Order.

I really haven't really experienced the qualities of Sakalski as a hawkish navy, but just listening to Kuzan's description makes me shudder.

If it was a Tianlong person like my father, I should agree and support it again and again, but I can't accept it.

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Kuzan took me to the edge of South Street.

We sat on a high concrete embankment, with the sea below us, and the waves rushed to the shore and hit the cement and splashed on the soles of our feet.

Kuzan has long legs, and the sea water splashed his trouser legs.I secretly laughed at him in my heart, he seemed to see it, and asked: "You really don't want to sit on my lap, Miss?"

Sitting on your lap always feels that you may be thrown into the sea at any time.No, I'm kidding.

"I'm going to be 16 soon Kuzan! Don't always treat me like a six-year-old baby OK?"

I grabbed his tricky hand and urged him to get down to business.

"...Little Miss once asked me what kind of person I think Sakaski is." After a brief silence, Kuzan said.

His voice is gentle and contains other emotions, which are complicatedly intertwined. At that time, I was completely unable to perceive those entangled, hesitant, suspicious, and puzzled thoughts. I looked at him blankly and heard him say Sa Kaski's sinking of the ordinary civilian escape boat in O'Hara.

"How could it be?!" Sakaski is the navy, but he is not...

Kuzan's expression was so serious it was hard not to believe it.

"Did he really sink the escape boats of ordinary people? Just for what 'rather kill a thousand by mistake than miss one'?"

In the past, when I read those sadomasochistic novels in Navigation Daily or Chambord Magazine, I would occasionally agree with the hero or heroine’s decisive approach, but in reality, it’s really hard for people to agree.

Especially the Navy, which has always been in the name of justice.

"Sakaski is the lieutenant general! Didn't he always say justice?!" I had no expression, but I was really angry.

There may be middlemen on that ship who know the scholars' research and conceal and tolerate it, or there may be ordinary people who live without knowing it. Even if there are wise men who fish in troubled waters, they shouldn't do this!

There must be old people, women and children on that boat!

If he can easily kill innocent civilians, what about me and other Celestial Dragons?Yes, there is no difference in his eyes.

I think of the little story about Sakalski that Sally told me before, and I feel that there is a big gap.

"Even if he treats me fiercely, it's hard for me to believe that he is so..." I struggled to find a few words: "So fierce?"

Kuzan originally had a gloomy face, but now he raised his lips after hearing my words: "Ah... Miss, this world is very complicated."

"O'Hara, it's because of that." The "Blank 100 Years" and historical inscriptions are often circulated in the Draco family.

Is it stupid or courageous?

We face the sea silently, watching the vastness of the sky and the sea, watching the clouds roll and the clouds relax, and the white birds sing.

I sneezed under the disturbance of the sea breeze, and Kuzan put his coat on me.His navy coat is too long, and it has a strong master's breath. I feel my face is a little hot, and I shrink my whole head into the coat.

There was a shot from behind, and I turned to look at him.

Kuzan stretched out his hand, with green grass on it.

"Ah, I forgot about this just now." So he came here carrying me with his back covered in grass?puff!

"You're a vice admiral." I thought for a while: "Is this considered #海军军队着装危卖女孩不身任#, #世风日下心不古#?"

Kuzan tapped my forehead lightly: "Miss, next time, read less novels that reduce intelligence, because you are not smart at all."

his last sentence