【nine】

In the early morning, the sky is about to break, and everything is covered with a layer of gray and white. Marin Fando is hazy in the morning, and the crows are silent. Only the orderly pace of the patrol team on duty is particularly clear.

When Polusalino yawned and stepped into the marshal's office on the top floor of the headquarters, he immediately saw his colleague who had worked with him for decades holding a game console and looking as if he was facing a big enemy. No matter how powerful the enemy is or how dangerous the situation is, Zhang's calm face rarely shows a crack.

Sakaski is holding a game console, right?Are you sure it's not something lethal developed by the Naval Science Corps, but a new gadget disguised with a game console on the outside?

The Naval Science Corps is led by Polusalino, and all applications for research and development will go through his hands. Even though he knows that this idea is not valid, he still makes random guesses.

It is really……

Game consoles...

How could it appear in the hands of Sakaski? I really can't figure it out.

I still remember that a few years ago, I don’t know which company released a new game that caused a sensation. There was a small group of soldiers who were addicted to the game and were passive and slack. The image of the navy was all demoted and handed over to the culprit for destruction. Looking back now, the gloomy and furious face can still emerge in front of my eyes.

Unexpectedly, a few years later, he would also...? !

No, there must be other reasons in it. After all, he is Sakasky, the iron-blooded red dog who regards military regulations as his life creed and treats himself harshly.

Polusalino was so convinced of his colleagues' integrity that he shook his head and walked in with leisurely steps.

"Yeah~, is this a sleepless night? Thank you so much."

The voice of Polusalino came along with the sound of footsteps, and Sakalski didn’t even lift his eyelids when he heard the words. He put down the game console as if nothing had happened, and tidied up the files on the desktop, as if nothing had happened.

If you ignore the files he has sorted out, it will just cover Polusalino's gaze at the game console.

"These have already been approved."

He patted the thick stack of documents on his right hand; he hadn't slept for many days and couldn't eat enough, his voice was hoarse.

"Important affairs have been dealt with, and the rest of the distribution and handover tasks will be handed over to you. Can you do it, Polusalino?"

"nature."

Polusalino deserved to be extremely refreshing.

Since taking office, Sakalski has been working day and night to manage the mess left after the war, doing everything with all his heart, even ignoring the wounds on his body, compressing himself to the extreme and rushing to the process at a fast speed. Polusalino suspected that something was chasing him.

But that was impossible, nothing could threaten the man.

Seeing that Sakalski's complexion was getting worse and worse, and his body was faintly showing signs of being overwhelmed, at this moment, he let go of his mouth and let Polusalino share the burden, which made him feel a little more at ease.

How should I put it, although it is true that the new marshal needs some means to strengthen the morale of the army, but if he fights too hard, it will make others frightened. If the new marshal collapses the headquarters, the sky will change again~

After all, how many people are watching.

Polusalino wandered to the desk, picked up a document and confirmed the matter with Sakalski. Although he still dragged his weird tone, he still took a serious attitude.

Then comes the long working hours.

Serious men are the most handsome. This point is fully demonstrated by the two strong men who are currently at the top of the navy pyramid. Mr. Adjutant, who came to work, stood hesitantly at the door, hesitating whether to knock on the door to interrupt their conversation.

Just after checking the last document, Polusalino glanced slowly towards the door, pretending to say, "Isn't this Dalmesia?"

The person who came came responded, "Good morning, General Huang Yuan."

And straightly gave a standard military salute.

After getting permission from the nod, he stepped in with steady steps, walked straight to the central office area, stopped a dozen steps away from the man with a dignified body, stood at attention, and quickly raised his fingers together. Saluting, the voice of speaking is full of air.

"Report! The transfer of the personnel of the major naval branches has been arranged, please give instructions to the Marshal!"

Sakaski glanced at Polusalino indifferently, without any meaning, and Polusalino, who had worked with him for decades and had a tacit understanding, immediately understood.

Did you just throw the task to him and immediately let him drive the ducks to the shelves?There's no way who made him agree so readily, it's really...

Polusalino sat back against the desk, took a sip of hot tea, and his subordinates were not idle. He quickly took out one of the dozens of documents, flipped through and confirmed that it was this one, Raise your hand and throw it, quite casually.

"Next, Dalmesia."

The adjutant whose name was called didn't care about maintaining his salute posture, and hurriedly caught the document, lest it be scattered on the ground.

Looking at the confidential document marked with 2 S's on it, Mr. Adjutant felt a lot of pressure, and General Huang Yuan really did, throwing such an important document over casually.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the reaction of the man in the high position. Seeing that he had no expression, as if he was used to it, he retracted his heart and asked.

"This is……"

"Yeah, just follow the instructions above."

Dalmesia asked Akainu with his eyes. After all, he is under the command of Akainu, and the order given by Akainu is the highest order.

Sakaski stood up, his muscular body was full of oppression, he loosened his cuffs, and walked out slowly, "When I leave the island, everything will be arranged by Polusalino."

As soon as this remark came out, let alone Dalmesia, even Polusalino was stunned.

Outlying islands?

Brother, you never mentioned this!

And it was too sudden.

Polusalino hurriedly asked, "Where to go? How many days?"

As a marshal, his every move is under the attention of the world. Polusalino doesn't know what Sakalski is going to do, and he won't interfere with his decision, but his movements must be monitored by the navy in case something special happens. situation without reaching the Navy's top decision-maker.

This kind of reason Sakaski will not fail to understand, so he only pondered for a while, and then said simply.

"Pukki City, the time is uncertain, the fastest... a week."

Puke City?

Isn't that the city of food?

No matter how you think about it, it can't be for food.

There must be something else, Polusalino decided to insinuate.

He doesn't gossip at all, but there is some kind of speculation faintly floating in his heart. The possibility of this guess is too low, and if it is confirmed, then... it will be quite worth looking forward to.

"Anyway, you've already made arrangements, so go ahead." Polusalino seemed indifferent.

"Speaking of which, I happened to receive reports recently that bandits who kidnapped rich and noble children to extort money frequently appeared near that place. Would you like to take a hand to solve it?"

This kind of trivial matter can usually be resolved by sending a branch colonel. Polusalino specifically mentioned it, just to test Sakaski's itinerary.

"Send the navy from the nearby branch to support." Sakaski frowned and refused decisively, "I'll pick up people, it's not easy to do it."

He took off his navy cape and hung it on the coat rack, revealing a vermilion suit, and the red maple leaf shirt inside was particularly eye-catching.

"The headquarters will be handed over to you, the old man will go first."

After speaking, he left without hesitation.

It wasn't until the figure completely disappeared at the door that Polusalino's staring eyes under the sunglasses narrowed back to their normal size.

Yep, the guesses came true.

What kind of people need to prevent being seen violent and bloody battle scenes.

of course--

Delicate woman.

Polusalino smiled meaningfully, a bit maliciously.

What kind of woman is it that makes Sakalski serious enough to want to take back Marin Fandor? He is really curious. Only the family members of the navy will enter Marin Fandor, which means that he has the idea of ​​​​marrying?

Although it's just a guess right now, if it's true, it's really unexpected.

Dalmesia, who was standing next to him as the background wall, maintained a dazed expression.

"Hey? Who is so important that the Marshal specially picks him up?"

Polusalino withdrew from his thoughts and looked at Dalmesia, who hadn't grasped the clue, with a look of regret, "You're not married yet, are you?"

"Yes, yes, what's the matter?" Dalmesia couldn't understand how this question had anything to do with the above, and he was a bit hesitant to speak after a slow response.

"Yeah, no wonder, nothing to worry about."

Polusalino deftly opened the drawer to find the nail clippers, leaned back against the office chair, put his legs up on the desk, and idly cut his nails with a click sound, in a leisurely manner.

Dalmesia: Although I don't understand what I'm talking about, I feel that my identity as a single dog has been ridiculed.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, he also went to the side to look through the documents that had just been issued to him, and took out a few phone bugs to convey instructions one by one.

【ten】

Chu Xu was rising and circling over this gradually bustling island, the golden sun fell unstoppably on the towering floors, penetrated the glass windows, and cast a long shadow on the man who was also dazzlingly dressed.

Polusalino felt something flicker out of the corner of his eye.

It's not sunlight, but the light reflected from something that reflects light when it is illuminated by sunlight.

His pupils wandered, and he glanced roughly at the desk, and saw that the game console that was pressed under the file folder and exposed a corner was particularly eye-catching.

Yay, I forgot about this.

What the hell is this.

No matter what it is, since it appeared in Sakalski's hands, it was worth his little curiosity.

He picked up the file folder on top of it and pushed it aside, revealing the technologically-advanced game console with a metal body.

He didn't intend to touch it.

In any case, it was all Sakaski's personal belongings, and his curiosity was not so bad that it prompted him to pry into other people's privacy.

Just watching from a distance.

The screen is not turned off. Judging from the displayed interface, it seems to be a forum or something?

He would know about forums thanks to his little hamster who loves to play games.

A forum is a place similar to a chat room for real-time chat. It seems to be divided into various forums, and you can choose those who are interested in expressing opinions and communicating with others.

Sakaski seldom communicates with people outside of work. He would chat with strangers on forums?

impossible.

Excluding this option can only determine what he is interested in watching.

Polusalino narrowed his eyes slightly, the dark glasses reflected the sharp light, he propped his chin up, his pupils focused on the title of the half-turned page.

"Things You Need to Know"

!! ?

The six large characters almost made him suspicious.

Before he could take a closer look at the 1234 points listed below, a hand blocked his sight.

He raised his eyes, and the gloomy and stern face of his colleague for decades was in front of him.

"Excuse me."

The steady tone without any emotion/color is still as cold as winter water.

Polusalino's office chair moved back slightly to make room.

Sakalski opened the top drawer and took out a photo that was turned upside down, and put it in the inner pocket of the suit very quickly, with such an airtight posture that Polusalino couldn't even see the round and flat.

Immediately afterwards, he saw his colleague pick up the game console that was completely inconsistent with his style of painting and stuff it into the inner pocket of his suit without changing his expression. He nodded at him and left again without saying a word.

"........."

What an exciting day.

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