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One second before my anger level exploded, I took a deep breath, and said in a soft voice with difficulty, "Let go of your hand, Polusalino."

Quickly remove the claws holding my ankle...Looking down from top to bottom on a certain face that can be seen from different angles, I silently made up my mind: I must endure this moment, and when he let go, labor and management immediately Lift your feet up.

First kick his mouth and teeth, then [beep——] and then [beep——], use all eighteen martial arts, and make sure that this dead, monkey, son who always likes to stab others in the heart is fine!Died several times.

That's right!It was 'stabbing a knife in someone else's heart'. It was nothing else that caused me to be furious, but that he stabbed my heartache, which made me angry from embarrassment.

Boobs are too big--do I want to be weak? !In the past many years, because of the part below the neck that exceeds the E and is close to the F size, who knows how long I have been secretly sad!

Back then, when I just found out that I still had such a shameless personality, I was so miserable in my heart!

The chest is bigger than the head, and it shakes violently when exercising, and the shirt explodes if you accidentally flip the table and fight...

The size is too grand, so I can't buy a bra with a small and fresh style that meets my personal aesthetics. Even if I buy it, I can't wear it with a small and fresh effect...

What makes me most depressed is that they will hang down the cliff when they get older in the future... (ノへ￣、).

Originally, the four-body non-working dead house crossed the harem to the martial arts school Bo/Ba in the Two-dimensional world, but also cheated with the accompanying genes to determine the sequelae of the marriage partner...

How much hatred?

……

If I didn't pay attention, the anger in my head would lead to bloody and tearful past events, and my gaze at someone became more and more unkind.

If he hadn't been too busy to take care of himself just now and wanted to come to the rescue, so that my excited little universe broke out and made the recessive wagtail gene suddenly become dominant, how could I have exploded in public? !

Then again, fortunately, the function of bursting shirts will not affect the underwear fat times (the character design is so amazing), and fortunately I am wearing a swimsuit today, and I am wise and mighty without explaining it, (┳_┳).

Perhaps it was because the fierce light in my eyes was too obvious at this moment, Polusalino, who was bathed in a shadowy smile at a thirty-degree angle, rarely let go of his hairy hands honestly.

Withdrawing my foot on the tight muscle, I turned my head to look around, clicked my tongue, and temporarily suppressed the thought of committing an attack in public.

As soon as we came out of the broken water, the eyes of these people on the shore were shining. At this moment, they stood nearby, surrounded me and someone in a circle, and watched silently.

Although there is no one who does not know how to speak, the sense of sight of being substituted into the person involved in the scene of jumping off the building is really painful.

"Get up, pretend to be dead." I kicked the person lying on the ground with my toe. I took two steps back, shifted my gaze to a certain position, and said in a cool voice, "Sir—the other students haven't entered the water yet."

The alligators in that pool were hungry and thirsty, so Monkey D. was in the second grade.abnormal.A calf with no common sense.Lieutenant General Garp, you didn't kick people off one by one, but instead stared at them endlessly, what do you think?

Discriminate?

Don't think that the law does not blame the public, I will ignore your behavior of staring directly at my chest!

Believe it or not, complain anonymously about you bastard, (#‵′) convex.

……

The atmosphere at the scene froze for a few seconds.

A moment later, at the moment when the expressions of the other 'not in the water' students were slightly distorted, Lieutenant General Garp raised his hand, turned his palm into a fist, and tapped his right hand on the palm of his left palm, "That's right! I forgot——"

After a blank expression without pressure, he suddenly realized, and then he opened the corner of his mouth, and while looking around at the people standing around him maliciously, he slowly rattled his knuckles.

In the next second, the faces of the 'other' students turned completely black.

……

The scene that had been quiet for a short time fell into noise again. Lieutenant General Karp's rough and lacking laughter was mixed with the sound of huge heavy objects falling into the water and the short sad sound during the throwing process.

I stood still and watched the whole process, but I smiled and said nothing.

Lieutenant General Garp may have lost his patience after regaining his senses, so he kicked all the remaining students into the swimming pool in one breath, his movements were neat and full of momentum.

The ups and downs of the students in the swimming pool, and the undercurrents breaking through the water surface, those alligators who were happy to see the hunt surrounded them happily... What a wonderful scene~ Dead friends never die, poor friends, this Apart from me, the student Polusalino next to me probably felt the same way.

The person lying flat on the ground half sat up, crossed his long legs, rested his elbows on his knees, and looked at the direction of the swimming pool. From my angle, he squinted his eyes, with a relaxed and casual look on his side face.

After a while, the man in the corner of his eye frowned, and then tilted his head slightly to one side. It might be that the water in his ears was not very comfortable. He tossed himself while muttering in a low voice, but the volume was very small, I heard It is not clear what he said.

When he came back from the swimming pool, his curly hair was wet, his navy blue trousers were tight to his muscles, and a pair of military boots that must have been reimbursed for reimbursement still leaked water from time to time. He looked terrible, but because of his calm and lazy posture, his appearance was aggravated. Some temperament points.

After looking at him quietly for a while, I retracted my gaze and refocused my attention on the students who were struggling to improve. The swimming pool seemed to be fried, and the few people headed by Sakaski were fighting monsters with their bare hands.

On the shore, a group of people who had previously completed the task stared at Sakaski and the others with subtle expressions. Lieutenant General Garp was guarding the water's edge, and if he found someone who had escaped, he would immediately step forward and throw him back. , whether human or crocodile.

Poor...

After struggling for a long time, I still don't know whether I should give Sakarski and others some wax, or feel sorry for those alligators.

……

A little distance away from the area that was not affected by the chaos, Polusalino spoke again in silence, "Yeah~ it really varies from person to person."

When he looked over from the corner of my eyes, he raised his hand and drew in the air a few times, whistled in a frivolous whisper, and then said with a smile, "The old-fashioned and conservative women's swimsuits in this department, only you who are a hundred years old can make people spurt blood." Effect."

When he spoke, he turned his face away, propped his chin with one hand, and moved his eyes slowly up and down, his eyes burning unscrupulously, "It's okay on the shore, but when you are at sea, you can't be so careless when you are a hundred years old."

After a pause, his voice lowered a bit, and his tone was pointed, "You know, men are aggressive/aggressive/sexual creatures."

I turned my head, looked at him quietly for a while, raised my eyebrows, "Including you?"

"Yes——" he nodded slowly, his eyes were full of meaning, "including me."

After waiting for a while, seeing that he didn't intend to continue speaking, I snorted coldly and asked, "Are you at sea? What do you want to tell me?"

According to this person's usual bad personality, he would never be inexplicable and aimless, and there must be something else to say.

It's just that he always likes to beat around the bush, this bad habit, I have experienced it several times in a month, beaten and scolded, but in the end I still have to follow his plan, isn't it too annoying?

"Bai Sui, you really know me very well~" The man's smile suddenly became more obtrusive, "The news is confirmed, we will set sail tomorrow for a one-month internship."

"Teacher Zefa is not here, you can apply directly to Lieutenant General Karp to go out at the age of [-]."

He left a sentence that made me slightly startled, and then he turned his eyes away, and after a short silence, he said again, "You will visit the Navy General Hospital every rest day, right?"

"The practice flight will take a month, I think, you probably want to report safety first."

……

"Thank you." I nodded my thanks.

Therefore, although Polusalino is not worthy of beating in all kinds of five elements, sometimes he acts as a human being, but I still think it is remarkable.

I have been sailing for a month. If the news is accurate, he will let me know in advance, which is really helpful to me.

Marineford has always been tight on the outside and tight on the inside, and the Navy Headquarters is even more heavily guarded. We students are confined within a fixed range on weekdays, and we must report in advance when we go out on rest days.

Before sailing tomorrow, I will definitely go to the general hospital. If he hadn’t told me now, it would be too late to wait. The training session usually ends at [-] or [-] o’clock. Counting back and forth, and packing, the rest time at night will be reduced. a lot?

But even if I stay up all night, I have to go and see.

The old man lives in a general hospital~ How can I leave without telling him?During my internship, I don't think I have the privilege/power to communicate with the outside world.

On the day he entered the military academy, the old man was also admitted to a general hospital. I couldn’t pay attention to him without being by his side, and he always reported good news but not bad news...

I have not forgotten my original intention of joining the navy. In order to achieve my goal as soon as possible, I must participate in the practicum sailing.

There is still some time before the end of the training, so if you apply for a trip at this time, the itinerary is more than enough.

Polusalino owed this favor after all.

……

Quickly typed out the wording draft in my mind, and then I took a step towards Monkey D., who was squatting on the shore, full of firepower, out of tune.Lieutenant General Garp walked away.

……Dividing line……

Arriving at the General Hospital of the Naval Headquarters, the rain has turned light.

The only traces of the heavy rain are the water droplets splashed from the treetops hitting the top of the umbrella and making a sound. The breath is mixed with cold dampness and coldness. In addition to the soil and vegetation, the unique bitter smell of medicine in the hospital is also lingering in the nose.

Walking along the memory, occasionally meeting people in uniform with serious expressions and hurrying, when passing by, the radiating breath always makes people look sideways.

The smell of disinfectant, if there is blood that seems to be absent... Even though I know that these are all due to the strange atmosphere caused by the specific environment, I still feel uncomfortable all the way in the inpatient department.

……

The old man's ward is on the third floor, and it can be seen at a glance from the corner of the stairs.

The third floor of the inpatient department of the general hospital is the special recuperation floor provided by the Navy headquarters for generals, and it was very deserted in the past.

Probably because the navy generals are all tough, and the minor injuries on the battlefield basically cannot go to the line of fire. As for the serious injuries, they are either killed on the spot or raised for a few days.

In addition, I haven't heard of any major battles recently, so every time I come, the third floor is empty.

But today 嚒———

My feet eased slightly, and I raised my eyebrows.

Two rooms away, laughter also came from the old man's ward. It seems that someone is visiting?

This is strange, every time I come over on a rest day, I see the old man looks lonely and desolate, although I know he is trying to lie to me so that he can be discharged from the hospital.

But if you really think about it, there really aren't many people coming to visit, right?

The old man who lives outside can still go out and sneak around to drink some wine or something. The nurse at the general hospital is very serious and won't tolerate him playing tricks, let alone chatting with him.

……

I walked over at a faster pace, and I heard the laughter in the room stop before I got close. When I peeked into the open door, the first thing I saw was the old man's smiling face.

He was sitting on the sofa under the window, facing the door sideways, and there were several people beside him, two were sitting with the old man, and one was standing not far away.

Among them is the general Warring States that I have met once, but I don't know the other two.

Hearing the movement, four pairs of eyes looked over at the same time.

"Hundred years old?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed again, his eyes stopped at me, and he said, "Marshal Kong, this is my girl, a hundred years old."

Empty...Marshal?I made a black line silently, and my eyes moved accordingly. One of the gazes projected from above was a rather old man, sitting there even if he didn't speak, it gave people a sense of depression.

As soon as I met his eyes, the power accumulated over the years in that person's eyes made my pupils shrink unconsciously.

A man like a mountain, cold and resolute, decisive in killing.

……

Seeing that I was stuck outside the door, Xu Shi couldn't advance or retreat. The general of the Warring States Period who was originally sitting on the side slowly got up, as if he had asked Marshal Kong for some instructions with his eyes, and he nodded in agreement, and then he walked towards the door.

I lowered my eyes, staggered the gaze from the room, and tried to relax the tense central nervous system.

After a while, a pair of black leather shoes appeared in the field of vision.

The man's voice was steady, "Thousands of years, today is not a day off for the military school."

"I applied to Lieutenant General Karp to go out." I lowered my head, stared at the toe of my shoe, and replied hesitantly, "I'm sorry——because...because..."

I wanted to tell the truth, but I suddenly remembered that the application for going out was approved, but I still didn’t hear Lieutenant General Karp mention the internship. In case...uh~ I was asked later how to find out about the unannounced itinerary, I always You can't sell Polusalino, can you?

Before I could decide whether to lie or not, General Sengoku said again, "Don't be nervous, we are here to visit Durand, uh~ you..."

After a pause, as if hesitating for a few seconds, he continued, "Military cadets will have a month's practice sailing starting tomorrow, so you can come to see your father."

"Just can you wait outside for a while?"

……

Xu is accustomed to command tone, and rarely uses a tone similar to discussion. The tone of the words of the Warring States general is very unfamiliar, and it may be that he is not good at comforting others, and even deliberately restrains his whole body.

"Yes, sir." I raised my head and looked blankly. The military academy training stipulates that the commander's order must be carried out, uh——no matter when and where...

After answering, turn around quickly.

Out of the corner of his eye, the General of the Warring States Period looked slightly dazed, vaguely at a loss, but I didn't quite understand why he was at a loss.

With a slight doubt in my heart, I turned around and was about to go further away. In my field of vision...a moving thing ran towards me silently and quickly in the corridor more than ten meters away.

Little blob, fluffy...

The scalp exploded suddenly, and before the rational reaction came, the body had subconsciously activated.

The cochlea belatedly imported my own pitch-changing scream, and I took a stride, darted to the angle between the outer wall and the ceiling, and stuck on it, so scared that I couldn't think of anything.

Cat...cat...cat ahhhhhhhhhhh

……

The door of the room that had been closed just now opened suddenly, and the general of the Warring States Period who came out first, looked around quickly and then raised his eyes, followed by a look of astonishment.

In less than two seconds, the old man turned around from behind him, raised his head to meet my gaze, and the corners of his mouth twitched distinctly.

When the remaining two people in the room followed and stood outside, a group of four watched me inhumanely.

By the way, there is also a hairball squatting at their feet, which looks smaller and smaller against the tall and burly men.

meow~

Hearing Nenshengsheng's call, I immediately burst into tears, "Old man, take it away quickly——"

Before he finished speaking, he looked up at the four pairs of eyes in the sky, and the corners of his eyes trembled at the same time. After waiting again, the general of the Warring States period bent down and took the little hair ball into his hand, with a very surprised tone, "Durand, is she... afraid of cats?"

As he said that, he lowered his head to look at the small group that was huddled in his palm and was almost completely surrounded, and the general of the Warring States Period became a little embarrassed, "This is Hua Chiyo, probably the little guy brought it to the hospital together."

"Birds are afraid of felines, it's all right~" The old man waved his hands with a look of indifference, "She should also try to overcome this little problem."

……

Easy for you to say!That is our natural enemy!

I stiffly looked away and stared at the general of the Warring States Period. I felt cold sweat dripping down my back. Cats are in the food chain, at the top of birds. How do you tell me as a wagtail to overcome my genetic fear?

Even though it's just a small ball, I can't help but feel the creeps!What's more unfortunate is that a few hours ago, the recessive gene of the wagtail became dominant.

I usually only take a detour to cats, but at this moment, I am so tragic that I tremble all over when I look at them!

嘤嘤嘤~

Under the huge blow, I couldn't even speak, and only dared to look at her with teary eyes for help.

Everyone should hurry up and take that thing away~

There is no way to repay the kindness of life-saving, but to promise it with your body~

After another strange silence, the Warring States General took the lead to look away, hissed and said in a deep voice, "Come down~ I'll have someone take it away right away."

After he paused, he backed away from the crowd of onlookers, turned his head to the corridor on the other side, increased his volume a bit, but spoke in a very kind tone, "Rosie——"

……

Looking in the direction that Warring States General was looking at, after a short while, a thin figure turned around at the end of the corridor.

A little boy ran towards here in a hurry, and then...he turned suddenly, and fell flat on the ground with a thud, and was still face down.

Throwing on the ground, he immediately got up again, continued to walk without hesitation, and repeated it after a while...

For some reason, the distance from the corner to the neighborhood was not too far, but the child fell three times all the way, twice on his face and once on his feet, Σ(°△°|||).

Stumbling and running in front of the crowd, the child didn't make a sound, just took the hair ball from the General of the Warring States Period, carefully placed it on his head, and quickly hid behind the General of the Warring States Period.

After a few seconds, he sneaked out half of his head again, silently and timidly.

White T-shirt and shorts with straps, a head of light golden hair that is half curly and not straight, fluffy bangs half cover the eyes, the color of the pupils is also very light blue, the corners of the mouth are pursed, exuding a cute and weird atmosphere.

The kid was very quiet, except for the old man who looked puzzled, no one else spoke, as if he was used to the fact that he didn't make a sound at all.

I froze for a moment, my eyes stopped on the child, looked up and down, and frowned unconsciously.

She looks only in her early teens. At first glance, she is not outstanding, but it is strange to look at it carefully. The combination of facial features and lines is unremarkable. When viewed separately, each of them is close to perfection.

And his body, thin arms, with blue blood vessels emerging inside.

According to genetics... this kind of weird situation usually only occurs in...

With a tsk, I withdrew my gaze from staring at the little ghost, and dismissed the idea of ​​further investigation.

This child has several almost invisible scars on his legs and arms, which should be caused by sharp weapons or other injuries, and he is still young...

Who is so cruel?

……

"Come down, hundred years old." The old man beckoned, his face turned dark, and he hated iron and steel, "You are so old and still afraid of cats, what will you do in the future?"

Bearing the overwhelming cold sweat on the back of my head, I slowly pulled/extracted/inserted/inserted my fingers into the ceiling, and sank down.

Just as his feet landed on the ground, a black shadow suddenly crossed his eyes.

With a groan, I hugged the steamed stuffed bun whose forehead had been knocked out, and cast a sideways glance at the silent old man rolling up his sleeves from the corner of my eyes, and he pressed my head down again.

"It's nothing, girls always have something they don't like." It was the Warring States General who spoke, and interrupted the old man's attempt to teach me, "It's just that I'm rarely afraid of cats."

He laughed a few times as if to smooth things over, and then said, "This is Rosinindi, my adopted son." He pressed the golden hair of the little boy half hidden behind him with his backhand, and the general of the Warring States Period had a gentle expression, "Say hello to him ~"

I stared at the encouraging eyes of the general of the Warring States Period for a while, thought for a while, and rummaged through my pockets, then I took a few steps forward while holding the things I found.

Resisting the horrible feeling of caterpillars crawling all over my back, I squatted down, looking straight at the kid, "Thousands of years."

Slowing down his tone, he carefully stretched out his hand a little, spreading his palm, "Candy, here it is for you."

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