[One Piece] Lava and Red Rose

'Shichibukai's ships will arrive at the pier one after another. If you want to see them, you can go to the pier and wait. '

'Okay, what about you? '

'Hmm... the generals should all stay in the headquarters, I plan to sneak in and look for it. '

'Then be careful yourself, keep the phone bug open at all times, and call uncle if there is a situation. '

'Don't worry, those things are a piece of cake for me, but you, don't fight with people casually, this is the headquarters of the Navy, but no one will support you. '

'...Let's talk about it again, if people don't offend me, I won't offend them. '

"Really, I have to keep a low profile once in a while, Varoga..."

'Okay, I'll try not to do anything, okay... Then you go to the Navy headquarters, and I go to the pier, and we will split up. '

'Okay, at five o'clock in the afternoon, we'd better come back here to gather, lest that stupid woman can't find us and complain everywhere. '

'Varya, don't speak foul language, Kassan will miss you again after knowing it. '

"Tch, didn't you just dump her face... oh well, I don't say anything, then..."

The two little boys who looked almost the same talked silently for a while, and finally reached an agreement.

They glanced at the young female officer who was buying candy from the owner of the candy shop to coax them. They gave each other a high-five tacitly while the man was not aware of it, turned around and ran in two opposite directions. After a while, he turned left and right and disappeared into the crowd.

"Hey, thank you... Leah~ Rocha~ Let's see what I bought for you, eh?"

When Da Siqi turned around holding a bag of colorful candies, the two black-haired children who had followed her obediently had disappeared.

"Li, Leah? Rocha?!!!" Da Siqi was so frightened that he couldn't even hold the candy bag, and fell to the ground with a thud.

What about people? ! ! !

Where did the two children go? ? ! ! ————

Tashki, Valentin, and Vladimir, who completely ignored the loss of the "important young masters of Don Quixote" and fell into a state of panic, rushed all over the street to find someone, striding towards their goals— There is the navy headquarters with the three admirals of the navy, and the navy pier that will receive the summoned King Shichibukai one after another...

I'm so looking forward to it, what kind of heroic looks are the three generals and the Qiwuhai?

The twins with different goals didn't feel unfamiliar with the place, nor did they have the slightest fear. Instead, they shuttled through the streets and alleys with full expectation, and cleverly followed the road signs and passers-by to their respective destinations.

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The pier at this time——

"salute--"

As the warship that had just returned from the New World expedition slowly approached the shore, the sergeants on the pier quickly assembled and lined up in two rows next to the ladder to greet the tall man who strode off the warship with military salutes.

"Welcome back, it's really hard work for you, General Sakaski!" The leader of the line came forward, standing respectfully in a military posture, facing the troublesome "White Poppy Sea" The general of the Thieves Group, before he came back, the good news of the expedition had already come back from the New World, and it was published on the front page of the newspaper, with great prestige.

"Ah."

The man responded in a low voice, without further expressing.

The tall man who had just stepped on land was wearing a navy hat. His expression was obscured by the shadow of the brim of the hat. His strong and sturdy body was wrapped in a dark red suit. There was a blooming red rose pinned to his chest, snow-white His coat of justice was draped over his shoulders, like sharp arrows, supporting the tall and straight back of this tough and powerful man.

He is the highest combat effectiveness of the Navy Headquarters, one of the three generals, the 'red dog', Admiral Sakaski.

"Is Marshal Warring States here?" Sakaski walked towards the headquarters. According to the old habit, every time he finished a mission, he would give a brief oral report to Marshal Warring States before going back to rest.

However, this time things seem to have changed.

The Colonel who came to greet him and is now with him returned respectfully: "The Marshal of the Warring States Period is not in the headquarters now. He has gone to Mary Gioia, and he just left not long ago."

Sakaski frowned, his voice was hoarse after a long time: "Marie Gioia...why is the Marshal going there?"

Colonel: "You were on an expedition in the New World before, so you didn't know about it. Recently, because one of the Four Emperors in the New World, BIGMATHER, had contact with the gangsters, the World Government ordered Qi Wuhai to hold a meeting. Today is the day for the meeting. Seven The Wu Hais have already arrived here one after another, and they should be on their way to Mary Gioia now."

"Shichibukai...huh, they're just a bunch of trash on the sea, despicable pirates." Speaking of these pirates who have been granted "legal robbery" by the world government, Sakaski, who implements "radical justice", makes no secret of it Disgust on the face.

Gather Shichibukai for a meeting...

Since he wasn't there, he wasn't in a hurry to go back to the headquarters.

Thinking of this, Sakaski pressed down the brim of his hat, turned his footsteps, and deviated from the direction to the headquarters.

The Colonel looked at his tall and stalwart back in surprise, and quickly asked: "General Sakasky! You..." Are you going to the headquarters?

Sakaski didn't even look back, he just said, "Let me know when the Marshal returns," and left without taking anyone with him.

That Da Zuo stood there hesitantly, he didn't say anything after all, he could only watch him leave.

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His gaze returned to Vladimir who separated from his younger brother and headed towards his destination.

"Come on, little brother, here is the red leaf steamed bun you wanted~"

The amiable proprietress of the fruit shop bent down and handed a small bag of sweet and soft red bean stuffed flower-shaped scones to the black-haired boy standing in front of the window. He didn't know how to deal with the kindness of the elder, but he carefully counted enough money from the dog's small wallet and handed it to the proprietress.

"Hey~ What a serious and good boy~ Welcome to come again next time~" Taking the money handed over by the child's fleshy little hand, the proprietress smiled kindly, and wanted to reach out to touch the top of the child's head, but was caught The child moved away quickly, and then ran out with his calves pattering, and disappeared after a while.

"It's so cute..." The proprietress sighed, watching the child gradually disappear around the corner, she looked away and returned to the store with a smile on her face.

And after the proprietress walked back into the store, several sneaky figures came out of the store, staring at the direction in which the child ran away, showing malicious smiles.

Ouch, that's top-notch stuff.

The tall and thin man at the head showed a greedy smile and winked at his companions, and the group of people followed the direction where the black-haired child disappeared.

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"......... Well, it's too sweet." Vladimir hugged the bag of red leaf steamed buns he just bought, and ate them while walking. He was used to the moderately sweet, soft and delicious red leaf steamed buns made by his mother. The ordinary goods sold on the side are ugly.

But Kassan said that food should not be wasted.

So, to a certain extent, Vladimir, who was much more well-behaved than his mischievous brother, could only frown delicately. Although he disliked the sweet dessert in his hand in every possible way, he still ate it slowly. After a while, A small bag of red leaf steamed buns was empty.

"Boss, over there..."

"Very good, follow up!"

"Huh?..." The abnormal words faintly came to his ears from a distance, and Vladimir stopped chewing the dessert for a moment, and his keen five senses clearly sensed those who followed in the noisy crowd. Hidden breath behind him.The dark-haired child lowered his light gray eyes with a hint of sternness, calmly swallowed the last bite of dessert, threw away the crumpled paper bag, patted the residue on his hands, and pretended not to notice anything Keep going like that.

One, two, three... a total of five adults.

Well, it should be fine.

Although he promised Valia to try his best not to cause trouble, but since he was being targeted, he would have to do it sooner or later. He might as well take the initiative to clean up the people first, lest they hinder his next actions.

The black-haired, prickly-headed boy seemed unaware, but actually turned left and right on purpose and started to lead a few unruly people behind him into a sparsely populated place...

After a while, the villains who thought they were praying mantises and cicadas were led by Vladimir into a deserted alley.

The black-haired child walked into the alley with a calm expression, and finally stopped in front of the wall blocking the way—it was a dead end.

"Hehehe... You actually came to such a place by yourself... Are you lost? Brat."

Seeing that the child had nowhere to go, standing silently in front of the wall, the group of villains who had been following Vladimir for a long time finally appeared, and looked at the young boy with still fleshy arms and legs from all directions. The boys gathered around.

The little boy turned around expressionlessly, took a look at this posture, and frowned tightly.He spoke with a milky voice:

"Several uncles, what do you want to do?"

The leading thin and tall man rubbed his hands, showing a greedy and malicious smile, and slowly approached the seemingly helpless black-haired boy: "Hehehe, uncle wants to take you to a good place, good boy, follow uncle Let's go together~"

"Yes, yes, it's definitely a wonderful place~" Several other men showed distorted and malicious smiles, and one of them took out a big bag, the kind that was big enough to put the little boy in it.

Oh, human trafficking.

Vladimir curled his lips, as if he had figured out why he was being followed.

Then there is nothing to say, they want to abduct him, so he can't be abducted by them standing up.

Valya, I didn't pick this up first, don't blame me.

Thinking of this, the prickly-haired little boy looked around, completely ignoring the approaching adults, walked to the corner of the wall, and picked up a small piece of wood that was broken in half.

Vladimir held the wooden stick in his hand and waved it. Feeling that it felt good, he turned around and faced the group of villains who were about to approach him three steps away.

The little black-haired boy raised his head, with a circle of baby fat on his face, his short, thorny hair froze, his delicate brows were tightly knit, and a hint of ferocity gradually appeared in his light gray eyes...

Facing the gangsters who intended to kidnap and traffic him, Vladimir raised the wooden stick that was temporarily used as a 'sword'. When he spoke, his voice was slightly deep, with a hint of milky taste in his words.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Let's say it first, you can't blame me for this, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for being blind."

The tall and thin leader frowned, and said strangely: "What???"

And before he realized what the child was doing with this posture, the next second, severe pain came from his knee!

Amidst the horrified screams of his subordinates, he subconsciously looked down...

The inconspicuous, half-broken wooden strip was penetrating through his knee at this moment, and a bloody little half protruded from behind his knee...

And the little boy holding the small wooden stick that pierced his knee in an instant raised his head with a vicious expression, and there were even a few bright red blood splashes on his fair little face.

"If you want to kidnap and sell me, just try."

The little boy with exquisite features but full of viciousness stared at him fiercely with light gray eyes, like a little leopard baring its teeth, pulled out the bloody wooden stick without hesitation, and continued to stab at him. Come.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

In the next second, tragic wailing resounded through the deserted alley.

The author has something to say:

The puppies raised by Doflamingo...how could they be good stubble.

(Inesis: I swear I have tried my best to uphold their three views, really, I have tried my best)

Everyone is looking forward to seeing the pups and their fathers, well, well, I will try my best to see if I can go three shifts in one go...