[Comprehensive] Fire Boxer's Little Chef

The Whitebeard Pirates, have become chefs φ(≧ω≦*)?

Wayne: This is your purpose, right? -_-|||

Ace: _(:зゝ∠)_

Regarding the rival in love, you have to trust the old man's RP, there will be no polygamous love. It is not so much a rival in love arranged for Ace, as it is to add a friend to Wayne.

In other words, being with other people may be a vague relationship between friendship and understanding, but with Ace, that is true love [_(:зゝ∠)_Why Ma Dan feels so ashamed to say it]

So, if you don’t like to watch little angels with male supporting roles, you don’t have to worry about it at all, please feel free to jump into the pit, after all, I’m also a 1V1 party 23333_(:з」∠)_

As for the meow, you guessed it 2333333

☆、Happy New Year

"Actually, I think meat should be eaten in big chunks to be more enjoyable."

Ace looked at Wayne who was chopping pork belly pork into puree in the kitchen, and said solemnly, he had long been accustomed to Wayne's knife skills that were so fast that he could hardly see a kitchen knife, and he didn't feel anything strange .

"You can skip it."

Wayne's chopping of meat still didn't stop, he raised his head and glanced at Ace, and dropped such a sentence in a flat tone.

"No, I think it's good to change the taste once in a while, and as long as it's your cooking, Wayne, I'll eat all of it."

Ace, who heard Wayne say those words, hastily changed his words to express his position. The expression on his face was more serious than before, as if he was afraid that Wayne would not believe his words, he deliberately opened his eyes wide. Staring at Wayne with the most sincere expression.

"No, actually, I'd rather you eat less."

Wayne whispered while busy with the ingredients in his hand.

Wayne mixed minced meat with spicy ginger and minced fruity garlic, and placed them in a huge flat container, which was already filled with white chestnut and sweet potato powder. Pick out a small piece from the meat paste, knead it into a round ball, and then put it in a container and wrap it with chestnut and sweet potato flour, a meatball, and it's done.

Wayne rubbed the meatballs very quickly, and in a short while, a large plate of evenly sized, round meatballs was ready, just waiting to be cooked.

Put the fresh sea king crab into the light salt water prepared in advance, let it spit out the sand in the body, wash it carefully, and put it in the pot for steaming.

The meat of ruby ​​beef is tender and chewy, which is suitable for making steak. The whole body of fire-breathing pig is cooked roast meat. As long as it is mixed with spiced cumin powder, it can stimulate the most delicious taste. There is also colorful glass Fish, mushroom chicken, and all kinds of ingredients are prepared by Wayne into delicious dishes, which makes people salivate and salivate just by smelling them.

"Win, why did you prepare so many delicious food today?"

A series of delicacies with complete color, fragrance and taste were served on the dining table. Ace, who was sitting at the dining table, looked at these tempting delicacies, and couldn't wait to start it directly.But he accidentally controlled his eager stomach, and instead of jumping directly on the delicious food, he looked at Wayne who had just sat down across from him, with a puzzled look on his face.

You must know that in the past, every time he came to Wei En's small restaurant, although Wei En would cook a lot of delicious food for him every time, there was never such a rich meal like now, so although he is very Wanted to go straight ahead, but consciously told him that Wayne would be a little upset if he did.So he tried his best to restrain the impulse in his heart, and figured out the reason before eating.

"In our hometown, today is a very important day every year. No matter how busy we are, everyone will find time to reunite at the table and enjoy dinner together..."

When he was a child, only on New Year’s Day, a group of orphans abandoned by their parents could have a very rich dinner in their eyes at that time. The old nun would always make a plate with her own hands. Another plate of delicacies, and only at that time, in that dilapidated orphanage, gorgeous fireworks would rise in the seemingly distant sky.

"Sounds very good, then we can be regarded as reunited at the same table for dinner in this way, and then I will come to eat with you on this day every year."

Although he was very puzzled about what the hometown in Wayne's mouth meant, Ace still didn't ask too much, just nodded with a vague understanding, and then showed a bright smile at Wayne.

"..."

Although he knew that Ace said these words in all likelihood to come over for a meal, but looking at the incomparably bright flame-like smile on Ace's face, which seemed to have a warm smile, Wayne suddenly felt something in his heart. A sudden burst of warmth rose from one place.

"Okay."

Wayne nodded to Ace, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise a shallow arc.

"So, can we eat now?"

With expectant eyes in Ace's eyes, he stared straight at Wayne who was sitting opposite, his face full of impatience.

"Wait a moment."

Wayne stopped Ace from picking up the food with his chopsticks, and when Ace raised his head and looked at him with slightly aggrieved eyes, Wayne found a transparent glass bottle from a small corner that was hard to find on the counter, And inside the transparent glass bottle, a purple-red liquid was rippling, which looked extremely attractive.

"This is the wine I made from amethyst grapes a few years ago. In our hometown, before eating, we must make a collective toast and pray for a smooth sailing in the coming year."

He took out two goblets from the counter and poured the purple wine into them. During the pouring process, the purple liquid produced slight white bubbles. The elegantly shaped glass goblets looked very beautiful. is good looking.

Ace took the glass of wine from Wayne, put it between his nose and smelled it, a strong fruity aroma of grapes mixed with the aroma of alcohol instantly stimulated his sense of smell, giving him the urge to drink it all in one gulp .

"I wish the coming year a smooth, smooth sailing, good health and good luck in everything."

Following Wayne's example, Ace stood up and raised the glass, made a crisp clinking sound in mid-air, said a few blessings, and then put the goblet to his lips and drank it down.

This is not the first time for Ace to drink alcohol. He drank a lot of alcohol on the pirate ship of the Whitebeard Pirates, but most of them were rum with relatively high alcohol content. It was the first time he drank a very good wine.

I have to say that Wayne is not only a good cook, but also a top-notch wine maker. This glass of wine is sweet but not throat-burning, and has a strong taste but not bitter. Take the bottle back and let Dad taste it too.

After drinking, it was time for Ace to eat the food he had been looking forward to for a long time. Looking at the pile of delicious food in front of him, Ace was like a hungry tiger rushing to eat, and quickly wiped out the food in front of him at a speed like wind and clouds. After a while , the food on the table had already been eaten by him, and there was nothing left.

"I'm full, thanks for the hospitality."

Pulling out a tissue and wiping the greasy corners of his mouth, Ace lay contentedly on the chair, stroking his swollen belly, and looked at Wayne opposite him. Just as he was about to thank him, he found that Wayne had been lying on his stomach at some point. fell asleep on the table.

Wayne's cheeks were flushed, as if he was drunk, Ace walked to the opposite side, put his face in front of Wayne, and found that his breath smelled of alcohol, and he was really drunk.

On weekdays, Wayne looked expressionless and reticent. Even now that he was drunk and fell asleep, the expression on his face was still calm, but the two light red spots on his cheeks made him see It seems to have a cute feeling.

Ace found that although Wayne's eyelashes are not very long, they are very curled, as if they were curled by the eyelash curler used by Whitby [that is, the ice witch], with a slight tinge. roll.

When Ace was about to take a closer look, he suddenly felt a pain in his calf, as if he had been caught by something. Then he came back to his senses and looked down at his right calf. A small black cat was staring at it. Its round emerald-like cat eyes seemed to be warning Ace, with a dangerous look in their eyes, and the right paw with pointed nails seemed to be shining coldly, I'm afraid that just now That's how it came about.

Ace looked at the little black cat at his feet speechlessly, who seemed to have been very dissatisfied with him all the time. He didn't understand why he made the cat so unhappy. Could it be that he was staying with Marco? We've been together for too long, and you smell like birds?

Thinking of this, Ace decided that after going back, he must stay away from Marco and never approach him, lest all cats see him in the future and give him a paw directly.

"Nun, I really want to watch the fireworks with you again."

When Ace was in a daze, he suddenly heard Wayne, who was drunk on the table, suddenly murmured. Although he couldn't hear what he was talking about, Ace heard the key word "fireworks".

When Wayne woke up again, the sky was completely dark, with a few bright stars shining in the night, and only a few food residues and a pile of empty plates were left on the dining table where there was a pile of food. , Needless to say, Wayne knows that this must be Ace's masterpiece.

But what puzzled him was that Ace, who was sitting opposite him, was not in his original seat, and he didn't know where he went.

"Hey, you're awake, that's great, it saves me calling you."

Wayne, who was just thinking about where Ace was going, saw Ace coming in from outside the restaurant in a blink of an eye. When he saw him wake up, Ace seemed very happy, grabbed his hand, and went to the restaurant without saying a word. Pull out the door.

"Where are you taking me?"

Wayne looked at Ace's hand holding him, very puzzled.

"Watch the fireworks."

As soon as Ace finished speaking, he heard a "bang", a beam of brilliant fireworks pierced the sky and shot straight into the sky, blooming an incomparably gorgeous firework in the dark night.

"Although I don't know what the customs are like on your side, but on days like this kind of festival, you still need fireworks."

Ace's voice gradually became indistinct amidst the loud noise of the fireworks, and Wayne could only see his mouth opening and closing, not knowing what he was talking about.

However, at the moment when he saw the fireworks blooming in the sky, Wayne suddenly felt that everything else seemed to be less important. At this moment, he only needed to look up quietly and look at the blossoming flowers rising in the night sky. An unusually beautiful firework, on it.

"Ace, happy new year."

Wayne turned his head to look at Ace who was looking at the fireworks with an excited expression, and said softly.

The author has something to say: Ace: Happy New Year φ(≧ω≦*)?

Wayne: happy new year

Crow: Meow

Marko: Ace, you don't stay on the boat all day, you just run outside. Do you still know that you are the captain of the second division of the Whitebeard Pirates? Σ(｀д′*ノ)ノ

Ace: _(:зゝ∠)_

So, little angels, Happy New Year φ(≧ω≦*)?

☆, invited

"Father, let me tell you, the dishes made by Wayne are really super delicious!"

On the vast expanse of blue sea, there is a huge boat parked. The shape of the bow resembles a white whale. There is a lot of people on board, and it seems that there are many people on board.

Ace was talking excitedly to a very tall man sitting on a high place before he captured the fruit of Kusili and what happened in the gourmet city. When he mentioned the dishes made by Wayne, his eyes seemed to be The light of "kirakira" kept flashing, and the tone of his voice also increased a lot.

"It seems that the chef is quite kind-hearted. Most people would avoid you when they see your cruel eating, let alone you never pay for your meals. But then again, you have to be responsible for filling your food." An endless stomach, this is really embarrassing for that chef, if you eat it like this, most people will probably be eaten bankrupt long ago."

A man with a yellow pineapple head was leaning on the mast, with drooping eyelids and a pair of dead fish eyes, looking completely unmotivated.Lifting his eyelids slightly, he glanced at Ace, and chatted lazily with Ace.

"How can the pirates pay for their meals? Besides, Wayne and I have a relationship like a partner, so he doesn't care about it."

Ace turned his head to look at the man with the pineapple head, and responded to him with a straight face, as if he took what he did for granted.

"Being your partner, that chef is really not ordinary."

The man with the yellow pineapple head still looked listless, but there seemed to be a bit of pity in his tone of voice.

"Marco, you bastard, can you die without hurting me for a day!"

After hearing this sentence, Ace, who had been hurt by Marco for an unknown number of times, quickly turned around and rushed forward, and started an unknown number of "wars" with Marco.

"Hit it, hit it."

"Come on, Ace, pull out Marco's pineapple head."

"Marco, don't lose to Ace."

"come on! Come on……"

And those pirates who were drinking and eating meat at the same time, when they saw Ace and Marco fighting again, they all put down the wine and meat in their hands. The Bidik was in a state of uproar.

"Goo la la la."

A mid-air laughter suddenly sounded on the ship, the loud laughter shook the entire huge pirate ship, and the pirates who had been in a mess, when they heard this laughter, As if they had discussed it in advance, they collectively stopped their playfulness and focused on the man sitting on the top.

That is the existence most respected by all of them, the leader of the Whitebeard Pirates, Whitebeard Edward Newgate, and also their most important father.

"Since you like that kid named Wayne so much, Ace, why don't you just bring him back."

Whitebeard casually took the wine bowl on the side and drank it all in one gulp. When he saw Ace and Marco who were huddled together, his face, which was described as terrifying and majestic by others, showed a kindness that didn't match his identity. , as if watching two sons fighting.

"But Dad, I have invited Wayne to be the cook on the ship several times before, but he refused all of them. Wayne said that he still prefers to stay in his small restaurant."

After hearing his most respected father speak, Ace immediately stopped fighting with Marco, turned to look at Whitebeard, and explained to him with great respect. When he said that Wayne was unwilling to board the boat, his tone was There is also a lot of regret and helplessness in it.

"How can a pirate ask if the other party is willing to rob someone?"

Marco's unwavering voice came faintly from the side, as if he was paraphrasing the words that Ace said before. In order to increase the similarity with Ace just now, he also deliberately changed his expression to Naturally, just like Ace.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Marco's words naturally aroused the laughter of many crew members. They also heard what Ace said before, and now that Marco said such a sentence again, they thought it was very funny.

"Marco, you..."

Just when Ace was about to jump up and fight Marco again, he was suddenly stopped by Whitebeard.

"Since the other party is unwilling, forget it, but you can invite him to be a guest on our ship."

Whitebeard stopped Ace, who was about to have a big fight with Marco, and told him that he could ask Wayne to come to this Moby Dick as a guest.

"Eh?! Is that okay, Dad?"

After hearing what Whitebeard said, Ace was taken aback, and even retracted the fist he was about to throw out, with unconcealable joy in his tone.

"Of course, since he is my son's partner, he can naturally bring it over."

White Beard nodded affirmatively without any hesitation.

"That's great, then I'll go find Wayne now."

After hearing what Whitebeard said, Ace turned around and left very excitedly. He pulled out his small kayak from the Moby Dick's cabin warehouse, threw it into the sea, and jumped off without hesitation. go down.

"Father, everyone, I'll be away for a while, goodbye."

Ace stood on the small kayak and turned around to say hello to Whitebeard and the other crew members on the Moby Dick, and then used his ability to drive the flames, and quickly left with the small kayak.

"I really can't wait."

Marco leaned on the mast, watching Ace's disappearing figure, talking lazily to himself.

"Hahaha, this shows that the chef is very important to Ace."

Thatch, with his airplane hair combed, stood beside Marko and laughed.

"Gu la la la, cook, I really miss you."

The white beard sitting on the top laughed and drank the wine in the wine bowl, very generously.

"That's the way things are, so, Wayne, come with me to the Moby Dick."

Ace looked down at Wayne who was standing in front of him and opened the door for him, and showed a smile as bright as the sun.

"..."

Wayne, who was awakened by Ace's knock on the door early in the morning, after listening to the whole story, looked up at Ace who was standing outside the door only one meter away from him for ten seconds. Ten seconds later, he closed the door without a word, and prepared to go back to the room with a blank expression to catch up on the sleep.

"Wayne, did you hear what I said clearly? Why did you close the door, open it and let me in."

Ace, who didn't react for a while, was almost hit on the nose by Wayne's sudden closing action. Looking at the closed restaurant door in front of him, he knocked on the door persistently, calling out Wayne's name while knocking, hoping that he would Open the door.

"what……"

Crow, the little black cat curled up sleeping on the counter, moved his ears after hearing Ace's voice, raised his face buried in his chest slightly, half-dozing emerald green cat eyes, and looked towards the door. After taking a look, he yawned, scratched his face with his fleshy paws, and then found a more comfortable position again, curled up into a ball again, and fell asleep soundly.

In the quiet small restaurant, only the sound of the little black cat "purring" can be heard, while outside the restaurant, a young man with his upper body naked and wearing a high cowboy hat is knocking on the door of the restaurant persistently.

"咚咚咚" "咚咚咚", very rhythmic.

The author has something to say: Ace: Wayne, open the door and let me in Σ(っ°Д°;)っI’m still hungry_(:зゝ∠)_

Wayne: == I'd better go back to sleep

Crow: Hurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Facts have proved that don't wake up people who are angry to get up casually, the consequences will be very serious 2333_(:зゝ∠)_

☆, partner

"This is delicious. It really tastes the best when you're hungry."

In a remote and small restaurant, Ace was sitting at a dining table, quickly finishing the food in front of him, with a ferocious look of gobbling it up, as if he hadn't eaten for several days.

"When did your stomach get full?"

Awakened by Ace's knock on the door early in the morning, Wayne sat in front of the counter, rubbing his swollen temples due to lack of sleep. The tone of speaking is also a little rushed.

"Hey, it's not because your cooking skills have improved again, Wayne."

Not paying attention to Wayne's angry voice, Ace continued to quickly finish the pile of food in front of him. Along the way, in order to get here quickly, he failed to eat anything delicious.After finally getting to Wayne, of course it is more important to solve the appetite first.

"So, what did that sentence at the door mean?"

Wayne took a sip of the green tea in the cup. The bitter taste of the green tea stimulated the nerves of the taste buds on his tongue, which made him wake up a lot, and also slightly suppressed the low pressure caused by lack of sleep.

He tightened the thin sweater on his body, even though the temperature difference in this small coastal town is not particularly large throughout the year, but in such an early morning, it is inevitable that a bit of coolness will sneak into this room through the gaps in the house, especially when he was in the house just now. Helping Ace cook a table of breakfast, his hands became a little cold after being exposed to the air for a long time.

I looked at Ace who was eating at the dining table with some envy. Even at this time, his upper body was still naked. Looking at him, he didn't feel cold at all, probably because he ate burnt fruit Because of this, the body itself has turned into a flame, so it can be heated automatically.

"Literally, Dad asked me to invite you to be a guest on the Moby Dick."

Ace finally finished eating. He turned around and looked back at Wayne. There were still a lot of food debris on his mouth. He pulled the napkin on the table and wiped it casually a few times. Ace's mouth was full of food, and his cheeks were bulging. Like a steamed stuffed bun, while chewing food, he answered Wayne vaguely.

"No, what I'm more concerned about is the relationship you said before that you and I are partners. When did we become partners?"

Wayne was holding a white porcelain cup with blue landscape patterns in his hand. The temperature of the green tea in the cup was transmitted to the palm of his hand through the medium-thick teacup. It carried some scorching heat and was very warm, which temporarily relieved the coolness in the palm of his hand in the morning.

"Eh? Can't I be your partner?"

Ace's expression looked very surprised, as if he was frightened by what Wayne said. He even stopped chewing food, and stared at Wayne with a stiff body.

"No, that's not what I meant..."

Wayne shook his head at Ace, saying that he didn't mean that.

"Then since you didn't refuse, we will be partners from now on. Please give me your advice, partner."

After hearing these words from Wayne, Ace immediately recovered his original vitality, smiled happily at Wayne, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Wayne.

"Partner or something, are you not a pirate? How do you become a partner with me?"

Wayne stared helplessly at the hand that Ace stretched out in front of him, and didn't immediately reach out to hold it, but asked Ace such a question instead.

"Eh? Is there a rule that pirates cannot be food hunters?"

Ace didn't answer Wayne's question directly, but looked at Wayne with a puzzled face, with a sense of reason in his tone.

"Well, even if you want to be a gourmet hunter, don't you think it's rash for you to choose your cook partner like this? You haven't met other cooks yet, have you?"

During the time spent with Ace, Wayne has a deep understanding of the character of the famous Fire Fist. He does whatever he thinks of, without any consideration of the consequences. It is estimated that the desire to become a gourmet hunter was just a whim. brought up.For such a person who lives entirely by intuition, Wayne doesn't think it's a good thing for him to partner with him.

"Although I don't know much about the world on land, a gourmet hunter should only choose one cook, right? Although I have never met other cooks, even if Ms. Setino is willing to form a partner with me now , I will still choose you, Wayne."

Ace was different from his usual silly nonchalant expression, with a rare serious expression on his face, and an extremely sincere tone in his tone, he spoke every word clearly, without the usual ambiguity at all. , looking at Wayne with extremely serious eyes.

"why?"

Feeling overwhelmed by Ace's sudden abnormal appearance and those inexplicable words, Wayne couldn't help but shift his eyes from looking at Ace a little bit, trying not to meet Ace's eyes full of serious expressions , I don't know why, as long as he looks into Ace's eyes now, he will feel a little flustered and a little nervous.

Probably an illusion, Wayne comforted himself in his heart, but he still didn't look directly at Ace, but turned his gaze to the table next to Ace, trying to restore his original calm appearance, neither cold nor hot asked Ace.

It is too shameless to say that even if Ms. Setino is his partner, he will choose to be his partner. You must know that a national treasure cook like Mrs. Setino will definitely not choose Ace. A partner who is not even a gourmet hunter.

Even so, after hearing what Ace said, Wayne was still a little happy, although that kind of speechless feeling was much more than happy.

"Because I think Wayne's cooking is the best in the world."

A voice without hesitation sounded in this small restaurant. Ace put his hand on the hat, looked up at Wayne, his eyes were bent into two crescent moons, his mouth was wide open, and he was smiling all over his face. sunny.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone into the restaurant through the glass windows of the restaurant, and it just fell on Ace standing in front of the table impartially. The golden sunlight shone on Ace's bright smiling face. The smile is like the temperature of the sun, so warm that people can't take their eyes off.

The expression on Ace's face was pure and natural, and Wayne tried to find a trace of slyness in saying these words just to please him, but after looking up and down for countless times, Wayne gave up. own original intention.

Ace is serious. He really thinks that the dishes he cooks are the best. There is no trace of perfunctory in his eyes, as if he has never doubted Wayne's cooking skills.

Wayne once read such a passage in a book.

[A truly outstanding cook is not judged by how good he is at cooking and how delicious the food is, but by how much his partner's food hunter trusts him. 】

As a cook, Wayne is undoubtedly very outstanding, because his cooking skills are unconditionally trusted by Ace.

Wayne suddenly felt that Ace was really a magical creature, even stranger than the weird ingredients he had seen in this world.

Obviously, he is just a person who can never be full, never pays for food, never thinks about things beforehand, and does whatever comes to his mind. He is obviously such a willful person, why does he think that such a person is so dazzling, so warmth.

Should he be worthy of the Fire Fist? Even his smile was filled with the warmth of flames. Faced with such Ace, Wayne suddenly felt that forming a partner with him might not be a bad thing.

"I think if you really become a gourmet hunter, then you must be a very good gourmet hunter in the future. I hope that by that time you won't regret being my partner so early now."

Wayne was holding a porcelain cup with blue patterns on a white background. The green tea in it was no longer boiling hot after such a long time, and there was no warmth reaching the palm of his hand. The only thing he could feel in his hand was the coldness of the teacup itself.

"What are you talking about? If I become an excellent food hunter, then you, Wayne, will definitely become the most outstanding cook. I just want to say that you are not allowed to go back on your word when the time comes."

As soon as Ace grasped Wayne's hand, some scorching temperature passed through Ace's palm to Wayne's palm, and there was a warm feeling that spread to all parts of the body through the palm.

Wayne suddenly felt that it wasn't so cold anymore.

The author has something to say: Ace: I think Wayne’s cooking is the best in the world φ(≧ω≦*)?

Wayne: I think I'd be happier if you could eat less ==

Ace: Only the more you eat, can you show my trust in you, Wayne φ(゜▽゜*)?

Wayne: I always feel like I'm being tricked ==

Ace: _(:зゝ∠)_

Becoming a partner is only a part of emotional sublimation, the ultimate goal of this old man is to become [beep—] little angels understand (*/ω＼*)

The road to love is long and long, and the two need to get in touch slowly_(:зゝ∠)_Come on 233333

☆, adventurous journey

"welcome."

The midday sun was blazing aggressively, as if trying to melt the passers-by walking outside. With the sound of a simple and honest baritone, the door of a restaurant with a simple and elegant appearance and exquisite interior decoration was opened like this. People were pushed away from the door.

"Please give me two glasses of sour plum lemon juice, a plate of medium paella, and a plate of extra large paella, thank you."

Closing the menu in his hand, Wayne politely ordered the waiter standing aside. After the waiter stepped back, he took out a napkin from the napkin bag on the table and wiped the sweat from his forehead and nose. clean.

"Why is it so hot in here?"

Looking at the white paper towel that was completely soaked in sweat, and then turned his head to look out the window at the fireball-like sun that was hanging in the middle of the sky, exuding extremely scorching temperature, the vicious sun shone so that the creatures outside were in a kind of Sitting in an air-conditioned restaurant with no energy left, Wayne suddenly felt an urge not to go out from here.

I can't help Ace's soft and hard foam, and Wayne is really a little interested in the great route he saw in the anime before, thinking that he finally came to the world of One Piece, and it would be nice to have a look at the outside world. Wayne, who thought so, agreed to Ace and went with him to the location of the Moby Dick in the New World.

It's just that the new world is far away from here. Even if you take Ace's small kayak, it still takes about a month.And after Ace heard that Wayne had hardly been outside except for that trip to the gourmet city, he said excitedly that he would take Wayne to see the outside world anyway.

So the two of them were not in a hurry, but stopped and stopped, and when they came across an interesting island, they walked around the island and carried out the adventure activities that Ace said.Wayne is not very interested in this, but every time Ace arrives at a novel island, he will be very excited as if he found a treasure, and insists on taking Wayne to the island for a good adventure.

After walking for a while, they arrived at this small island named Satsuma, but this island was a little different from the small islands they landed on before. With an extremely scorching temperature, the heat emitted from the air could almost roast a person, even though he was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt, he still felt extremely hot.

"This is a summer island, it's only summer all year round, and there seems to be a volcano nearby, so it's hotter here than other places, but I don't feel much."

Ace, who was sitting opposite Wayne, was shirtless. He didn't sweat a lot like Wayne, and the expression on his face remained the same as usual, and he didn't feel any difference at all because of the hot weather outside. comfortable.

Feeling that the sweat-soaked white shirt on the back seems to be drying under the blowing of the air conditioner, the sweat-dried body always feels a little sticky and uncomfortable, and Wayne suddenly envies Ace for being so bothersome. Get fit without being afraid of the cold or the heat.

The things Wayne ordered were quickly brought over by the waiter, and Kuro took out the plate of water that Clow usually drank from his backpack.