[One Piece] Lava and Red Rose

It was also playing a big adventure on Marineford Island, the headquarters of the Navy. Compared with being targeted by human traffickers and having a fight with people, he was almost kidnapped and trafficked. Finally, he was rescued by the general "Red Dog". But after being scolded, the adventures of the wronged brother Vladimir and the smart ghost Valentin are completely different...

"I don't want spicy senbei! I want dumplings wrapped in matcha powder! If not, red leaf steamed buns are fine too!" The black-haired little boy, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, wrinkled delicately He turned his brows away, completely disdainful of the spicy senbei handed to him by the old instructor, and lost his temper.

Zefa was speechless for a while, seeing that the child was still aggrieved and crying at any time, he quickly put away the package of spicy senbei that he found from the Warring States Office, scratching his head and scratching his head anxiously thinking about where to get the child The so-called 'Dumplings Wrapped in Matcha Powder' and the 'Momiji Mantou'.

The female disciple with long dark blue hair tenderly took out a handkerchief, and softly coaxed the child who was about to cry with a flat mouth, while wiping his tears. The boy named 'Leah' coughed sobs , it seemed that his throat was uncomfortable after crying for too long, and his brows drooped uncomfortably.

The old instructor who had been watching his movements carefully poured him a glass of water and carefully fed him to drink until the child drank the glass upside down with satisfaction, which gave the child a good face.

The old instructor's careful care seemed to be quite effective. Valentin sniffed his nose and decided to expose the grievance he had just been scolded.The little boy with a swollen left cheek and a piece of medical tape coquettishly stretched out his fleshy arm to the old instructor, making a pose for a hug. There was a flash of astonishment in his eyes.

Valentin pursed his lips, and shouted with a strong nasal voice after crying: "I want to hug—"

Zefa: "......"

Ain: "..."

Amidst the background sound of the female disciple holding her face and screaming for unknown reasons, the former admiral, the chief instructor of the Naval Academy, and the black-armed Zefa opened his arms a little at a loss, and carefully hugged the pink and cute little boy, Let him sit on his thick arms.

Soft, squeamish...with a touch of milkiness...

child...

Since the death of his wife and child, he has not been in contact with such a delicate creature as a 'child' for an unknown amount of time. Zefa held the little boy who was pouting and throwing his temper with one hand and stretched out his hand to pull his collar, speaking unprincipledly Responding to the boy's accusation, he was completely stupid like "you can say whatever you want, but grandpa is wrong".

………………

So when the Warring States period was over, after returning from Mary Joya, passing by the training ground, what I saw was this inexplicable scene of "grandfather and grandson getting along well, and even being kicked on the nose by the grandson".

Zhan Guo silently took back his steps towards the office, turned around and walked towards the rest area next to the training ground. In the rest area, the old guy who was his life and death acquaintance and was at the same time was hugging an ill-fitting navy suit. The little doll in the trainee uniform said something helplessly.

"Grandpa Zefa, are you no longer on the battlefield?"

"Ah, I stopped fighting a long time ago, and now my old bones can lead new recruits and train the new blood of the navy."

"Hey—then you taught those handsome big brothers in the navy just now!"

"Let's put it this way, as I'm getting older, I've always had one of my assistants assisting me, but now that she's gone, I can only go into battle again and teach myself."

"Is that so... Then Grandpa Zefa, your Moon Step must be very good too! How far can you do it? I really want to see it!"

"Hehe, I'm good at attacking and defending rather than moving fast. If anyone in the Navy headquarters has the best moon steps...it should be Marshal Warring States. Back then, that kid relied on moon steps and a man who could fly in the sky The players fought evenly, and in the end they were caught and thrown into the impeldown."

"Hey - so powerful! -" (eyes start to twinkle little stars)

"Of course, that guy is also a marshal anyway."

"Eh————" (the whole person is pika)

... What are you talking about?

"..." Zhan Guo raised his eyebrows and walked over slowly.The child sitting on Zefa's arm turned his back to him, so that he couldn't see the child's face for a while, but he vaguely felt that the child's tone of voice was somewhat familiar...

As he approached, Zefa, who was talking to the child, found him: "Oh, it's the Warring States period, what's the matter? Are you done messing with those big trash?" Saying that, he stood up holding the child.

Zhan Guo immediately covered his face with a headache expression, and said: "It's a temporary consensus, anyway, I don't expect them to be more obedient, just don't make more and more chaos. Having said that..." Zhan Guo approached the two , frowned and asked:

"This is..." Where did the child come from? ?

A strange voice suddenly appeared behind him, and Zefa's title was still the "Most Powerful Marshal of the whole Navy" just mentioned. In the Warring States Period, Valentin hurriedly turned his head, wanting to see the "strongest Marshal of Yuebu" '(Warring States: ...... what the hell) respect.

However, when he just turned his head, his shining blue eyes met the admiral who had walked to their side...

"!!!!!!"

As soon as Zhan Guo's eyes met the child's face, he was shocked!Subconsciously took a step back, his expression was full of astonishment——

This...how could...

Zefa looked suspiciously at Zhan Guo's changed expression, then at the innocent boy in his arms, and said, "What's wrong? It looks like you know this kid?" Why did he look so flustered.

Zhan Guo opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but found that his throat was so dry that he could hardly speak. He pushed the small round glasses on the bridge of his nose, and carefully observed the child's appearance.Suddenly getting so close, Valentin was a little at a loss, and subconsciously hid in Zefa's arms.

Why did this grandpa suddenly come over...

Seeing the child unconsciously frowning delicately and pursing his mouth to mutter, Zhan Guo's eyes were straightened, and he murmured in a low voice as if in a low voice: "...Like...so much alike..."

Although the hair is black, the delicate facial features, delicate eyebrows, slightly curly hair tails... even the frowning looks are exactly the same! !

Zefa didn't hear clearly: "Like? Like what??"

Zhan Guo opened his mouth, his voice hoarse: "It's just a replica..."

Suddenly, the marshal in white military uniform snatched the doubtful little boy from Zefa's arms, held him up in front of him, and asked loudly:

"Little devil! Whose family are you from?! Who is your mother?!!!"

Zefa: "?!!"

Valentin: "..."

Under the almost nervous eyes of the Warring States Period, Valentin tilted his head, and said innocently:

"It's 'Violet'."

Warring States: "?!!"

Violet?who? ? ?

Seeing Zhan Guo's bewildered and obviously disbelieving expression, Valentin solved his doubts "obediently" and recited the set of words that his uncle told him before:

"My name is Don Quixote Leah. I have a twin brother named Don Quixote Rocha. My father is Don Quixote Doflamingo, and my mother is Violet, a senior official of the family. I It's 8 years old this year."

Under the shocked gazes of Zhan Guo and Zefa, the little boy who declared his family gave a naive smile, stretched out his fleshy little hand and grabbed Zhan Guo's sleeve, and said crisply:

"Uncle Marshal! Can you teach me the moves of those sea soldiers! They look super handsome!"

Playful curly hair, dark blue eyes like stars shattered, and a bright smile that makes the sun eclipse it blooms on the lips...

The black-haired boy's face almost overlapped with the blond-haired little girl in his memory, even the delicate and cunning eyes were exactly the same!

[Warring States-san is so amazing! ]

[If the light is better than the moon, Sengoku-san must be the strongest in the entire navy! !Hey, in this way, isn't Sengoku-san's best at running away? ]

[Zhan-Guo-Sang-I don't want to take a step today......]

[Warring States Sang...]

The gentle and beautiful face of the blond woman suddenly appeared in the dusty memory, with golden luxurious curly hair and dark blue eyes that were crushed like stars. She quietly stroked her slightly pregnant belly, and the smile on her lips was warm and moving ...

[…………I'm very happy. ]

"……………………"

Facing the child's pure and innocent eyes, Zhan Guo tried to open his mouth, but found that his throat had already been so dry that he lost his ability to speak, and a burst of pain suddenly surged up from his chest, which stuck in his throat, making him hold up the little boy's hands Trembling uncontrollably...

"so similar…………"

A hoarse voice was squeezed out from his dry and sore throat, and Zhan Guo slowly put the child on the ground, while he squatted down, stretched out his hand in a trance, and carefully stroked the round cheek of the black-haired boy.

The moment he saw this child, Warring States really thought for a moment...

He saw Inesis from his childhood again!

Seeing the child obediently allowing him to look at and touch him, that pure and ignorant look is as clear as a piece of white paper!

He said his name was 'Don Quixote Leah'?

Has an older brother named 'Don Quixote Rocha'?

The father is Doflamingo, and the mother is Violet, the family official?

Zhan Guo's eyes suddenly darkened.

No, these words......

Although it's okay for a nephew to look like my sister-in-law, but like this? ? !

How could this be a pup born by that bastard Doflamingo? ! ! !

He is not blind in the Warring States Period! !

Either the two cousins ​​of the Don Quixote family hugged each other's wrong child, or...

It's just that there is no article about the child's real identity.

Don Quixote Doflamingo, you little bastard, what the hell did you do without telling everyone......

At this moment, a stern light flashed in Zhan Guo's eyes, so fast that he hardly noticed it.

But the careful Valentin noticed.

The little black-haired boy blinked his eyes calmly, remembering Sengoku's abnormal reaction in his mind.

If it was purely because he was shocked and even changed his attitude because he was a child of a pirate, then why did this strange marshal use a more bizarre, Are you looking at him with indescribable eyes?

This kind of gaze was very strange to him, so strange that he felt a little at a loss...

How should I describe it...

The little ghost Valentin, who is as big as a kid, subconsciously analyzed the overly complicated eyes of the admiral in front of him who gently stroked his cheek and treated him like a treasure with care.

Nostalgia, shock, doubt, hope...

Even with a hint of contrition.

It's just like……

Through him, it seems to be looking at another person.

Hmm...who are you looking at?

Valentin tilted his head, obediently rubbing Sengoku's rough but generous palm on his uninjured right cheek, as if to appease the solemn old marshal in front of him, surrounded by a burst of sadness.

Feeling his silent comfort, Zhan Guo smiled in relief, and the haze between his brows dissipated a lot.

After being silent for a long time, Zhan Guo finally sighed, reached out and hugged the little boy who was just up to his knees again, and lovingly pulled the wrinkled neckline for him, and said in a soft voice, "'Leah' Right, are you hungry? How about Grandpa Warring States taking you to have some snacks~"

Valentin made a very happy expression and nodded vigorously: "Okay! I want to eat dumplings wrapped in matcha powder!"

Zhan Guo laughed happily: "No problem, I'll let someone buy it back!" As he said, he held the child and turned to Zefa who had been silent since hearing the child's self-report, and continued to say cheerfully: " Come on, say goodbye to your Grandpa Zefa, I will take you to the marshal's office, and we will not disturb Grandpa Zefa's work."

…… As if he didn’t have to go back to work.

Zefa raised his eyebrows and looked at Sengoku strangely.

Valentin enthusiastically waved to the purple-haired old instructor who had been with him for a long time, and bid farewell sweetly. Even Zefa, who knew that he was a child of a pirate, couldn't bear to say goodbye to him with such a cute and sensible appearance. Shame on him...

Sighing, Zefa finally just stretched out his palm, rubbed the child's fluffy hair, and said in a deep voice, "Stop playing your temper, be good, you know."

Valentin said sweetly: "I know—"

"Hehe..." The tall, purple-haired old instructor shook his head helplessly, and he couldn't do anything about the child who was always acting like a baby.

Zhan Guo smiled and praised the polite child. Taking advantage of the child's attention being attracted by the goat who was following him and chewing the documents, Zhan Guo suppressed the loving smile at the corner of his mouth and whispered to Zefa beside him. road:

"... You should hurry up and tell Sakarsky to come to the marshal's office to meet me, immediately!"

Zefa frowned suspiciously, just as he was about to say something, Zhan Guo turned around and talked with the kid who wanted to pull out his goatee.

Zefa's face gradually darkened as he saw the figure of one big and one small, followed by a goat that ate documents.

Notify Sakalski?

I don't understand what the old colleague who is called "Smart General" wants to do, but Zefa still feels that there must be his own reason for the Warring States to ask him to do this, so he didn't think about it anymore, turned around and went to get his phone bug up.

Does that child have anything to do with Sakalski?

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On the other hand, Sakalsky couldn't recognize Vladimir, is it because Varoja was beaten into a pig's head so that his father didn't know him, or was it because Sakalsky had never seen his wife when she was a child? (In short, I can't recognize what I deserve...

But it is more difficult to deceive the Sengoku who has pulled Innissis since childhood.

What I, Dover, is best at is nothing more than trying to die, doing things, putting myself in a trap and imprisoned (my uncle has never been able to do well with his own father and grandpa, what a sad story...