[One Piece] Walk side by side

Sara soaked in the bathtub and sighed comfortably. Today is really super happy, winning a lot of Baileys, and hugging Marco again.

Jasmine lay on the other side of the bathtub: "I said Sister Sara, your life goal is too low."

Sara paused, did she accidentally say it, luckily it was a child.

"Don't treat me like a child." Jasmine blew the foam.

"..."

"You like Marco, don't you?"

"..." Sara rubbed her hair and looked around.

"Hey, you don't know how to lie." Jasmine complained with her eyes wide open.

Sarah buried her face in the water to hold her breath, otherwise, she couldn't say she liked it frankly, let alone deny that she didn't like it.

Molly poked her head out of the water, and Sarah stuck her head out of the water, breathing heavily.

Jasmine stepped out of the bathtub and turned on the shower, the trickling water flowed out, washing away the foam on her body: "I don't think you can do this, if you like it, you have to say it."

Sarah shook her head frantically with foam on her head, shaking it everywhere.

"I really don't understand why you like him." Jasmine muttered.

"Anywhere!" Sara argued with a blushing face.

Jasmine wiped her face and was amused to laugh.

Good people everywhere dutifully kept watch all night.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sea breeze was howling. Everything indicated that a storm was coming. Sarah wrapped her clothes tightly.

"Marco, didn't you sleep well yesterday?" Sarah swallowed the hot food in her mouth.

Jasmine looked up, curled her lips, how did Sister Sara see that she didn't sleep well from that expressionless face.

"…fine."

"Sister Sara, just broadcasted that I saw a volcanic island, are you leaving soon?"

Sara touched the other party's soft yellow hair: "I heard that the island is very dangerous. If you encounter any danger, you should shout loudly. I can feel it within a certain range."

Jasmine threw herself into Sarah's arms, reluctantly.

"I'm talking about little girl," Marco interrupted the sadness of the two, "It stands to reason that no matter how stupid you are, you can't just land like this. There is no one on your ship who can fight."

"We are only active on the edge of the island, and there are others who are looking for it." The noble gentleman from before came over.

Jasmine withdrew the expression on her face, stood up, and lifted her skirt: "Uncle Wildeger."

"Your mother is looking for you." Wildeger didn't look at her.

"Yes." Jasmine reluctantly glanced at Sarah, then turned and left.

The restaurant was as quiet as if there was no one there, which made Sara, who was used to the atmosphere of pirates making noise all the time, not used to it.

"It's none of my business, it's just that your so-called edge won't be near us."

Wildeg smiled and said nothing.

Marco withdrew his casual expression, and under the light, his face was particularly gloomy: "When will the Whitebeard Pirates make people feel kind!"

"Mr. Marco, don't get excited. I got the news from the navy that your group will land on the volcanic island. It is the king's order that I search for the treasure on the volcanic island, but I can't let the navy know. I have to do it in the name of traveling." Let's go, and," Wildeger paused and said in a low voice, "we are cooperating with pirates, and once the navy finds out, it will be very troublesome."

"I heard the news from the navy, I am afraid that the navy will know, and cooperate with the pirates, what does your kingdom want to do? I heard that a new organization, the Revolutionary Army, has emerged, but I have never heard that the king led the nobles to overthrow your own. The country's."

"Who knows, I just want to use Whitebeard's reputation to deter pirates."

"It's not going to do us any good."

"Except for half of the treasures I found, the rest belong to the Whitebeard Pirates. I just want a sword from the palace."

Marco sneered: "Then your purpose is not too ridiculous."

"Is it ridiculous, maybe." Wildeg looked around, his eyes dim.

"Well, according to what you said, pirates will not let go of the treasure they get. By the way, which pirate do you cooperate with?"

"The Beast Pirates are a rookie group, but their strength is good. I heard that they escaped twice from the base chief of the G-5 branch."

"..."

"..."

Wildeg looked at the two with strange expressions: "Is there any problem?"

The two shook their heads, Sarah gave a thumbs up, and Marco sighed and patted Mr. Noble on the shoulder, leaving under the puzzled expression of the other party.

The two hid in the room, and Sarah looked at the storm outside and fixed herself and said, "I am very happy to see them, but can you understand this speechless mood?"

"..." Marco didn't speak, he didn't want to see this weird pirate group at all.

Seeing that the other party was still resting on the bed in such a shaking situation, Sarah was speechless: "What did you do last night?"

Marco didn't open his eyes: "It's strange that I can sleep so soundly on a ship where I don't know whether it's an enemy or a friend."

Sarah thought of herself holding her wallet and sleeping soundly last night, her eyes dodged: "With you here, it must be fine."

"If I'm not here."

Sara bowed her head and said nothing, yes, she will leave sooner or later, but it is so sad, if she never sees or hears again...

Marco opened his eyes and looked at the little girl who bowed her head and said nothing. Her hair covered her expression. At this moment, Marco wanted to know how she was feeling.

"Dear ladies and gentlemen, the Aura has successfully arrived at the volcanic island. Due to the weather, I hope that everyone will stay on board temporarily and wait for the weather to improve."

The sound of the radio came from the corner of the room, interrupting the silence.

Marco sat up and rubbed his messy hair: "Let's go, let's go back to the boat."

Sarah followed in silence. Unfortunately, Sarah didn't see Jasmine on the boat, so she could only leave disappointed. Wildeg looked at the excited nobles on the boat and sneered.

Sarah flicked the mud from her feet. This damn volcanic island has no beaches, and it was muddy after the storm. Marco slowed down, and the two walked in silence.

There was a plopping sound behind him, and Marco stopped, turned his head, looked at Sarah who had fallen into the muddy water, and said tentatively, "Are you okay?"

Sarah knelt down on the ground and wiped the mud on her face. As a result, she wiped more and more mud. Marco couldn't help laughing, and saw the little girl wiping her tears aggrievedly. The tears were mixed with muddy water, and the more she wiped, the dirtier she got.

Marco quickly helped him up: "I'm not laughing at you, well, don't wipe it."

Sarah bowed her head and continued to wipe without speaking.

Marco looked at the other party's dirty and colorless skirt, and was very helpless. He took off his clothes and found a puddle to get wet, and helped Sarah wipe her face: "It can't be cleaned, let's go back to the boat."

Sarah looked at the smiling face of the other party and was very angry. She was stunned by Marco, who had smeared his face with mud. Sarah moved very quickly, and he was defenseless at all.

Marco rubbed his face with his clothes, and found that he couldn't wipe them clean, so he had to put them down: "Walk well."

Sara looked down at the originally beautiful shoes, sighed and took them off, walked barefoot, looked at Marco who was walking very smartly in front, lowered his body and threw a lump of mud, and Marco didn't look back He leaned over and hid in the past and said leisurely: "I won't be tricked again."

The two were chasing and moving, and Marco grabbed Sara and rubbed his hands, which were still dripping with mud and water: "I said, you are cheating like this."

Sara didn't care, she was caught by her hand and kicked with her foot. Marco quickly let go and let the other party smear on her body: "Calm down now."

Sarah smiled and nodded, shaking the mud off her hands.

Marco smiled helplessly: "I just laughed at you, so vengeful."

Sarah nodded again.

"Marco."

"Oh, it's Elsa, when did you arrive?" Marco threw the clothes on Sarah.

"When our captain was still childlike." Allen sat on the tree and watched for some time.

Marco ignored him, but he couldn't deny that he didn't notice anyone beside him just now.

Sarah put her wet clothes on her body, and her skirt was clinging to her body because of the muddy water.

"Not long after arriving, Allen said that he can wait for you here."

Sarah paused for a moment with her hand wiping her face, and looked up at the woman named Elsa, who had long sea-blue hair, slightly curved, a pair of blue eyes, clear and bright, a very beautiful woman.

Marco responded casually, and turned around to urge Sarah to go back to the boat.

"Are you new here? Isn't there no women on the old man's boat? I haven't seen you before." Elsa tilted her head and smiled.

"…no."

"She's here as a guest, but you should still be worried, Elsa." Alan's words made both of them pause.

Marco always ignored Alan's provocation: "Let's go, I'll catch a cold later."

Sara smiled at Elsa and followed.

"Alan, who is she?" Elsa withdrew the smile on her face.

"Marco brought it back, and it's very different to her." Allen had a lively smile on his face.

Elsa pulled out the dagger on her leg, didn't even look at the people in the tree, and threw it out. Alan raised his head and dodged it. The dagger was stuck in the tree trunk and trembled. Alan looked at the person who left, and flicked the dagger , muttering, there is excitement to watch now.