[One Piece] Walk side by side

The sea was calm, and the seagulls were chasing the boats. The weather was gloomy, but there was no sign of rain at all. Sara lay on the guardrail, looking at the sea in a daze. Bailey took down the newspaper, which said which country launched the war, and the navy's new actions, but he didn't mention the battle three days ago, as if launching a war against the Whitebeard Pirates was a trivial thing that couldn't be smaller.

After Marko and Allen finished their station, the navy withdrew, and the pirates buried their partners on the spot, letting go of their sad emotions, and replied to the pirates under their banner one after another, prohibiting them from coming, it was a sensitive time , There is no need to conflict with the navy.

Sara withdrew her scattered thoughts. The atmosphere on the ship these days is not good. When a pirate subconsciously calls a person and finds that person is buried on a desert island, the atmosphere will become more and more silent. Although Sage told him that after a while It will be fine, they have experienced it many times, and they will adjust their status as soon as possible.

Sara sighed, how could she get used to this kind of thing, she never saw someone pretending to be relaxed, and she didn't feel well, she tried her best to calm down her mood, and didn't want her emotions to infect other people, so she stayed alone.

Coulier came over and took the newspaper: "Any news?"

Sarah shook her head: "Only the news we released the day before yesterday."

Sure enough, at the bottom of the newspaper, it was written that the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates' second team had defected. Three days had passed, but the newspaper still wrote about it, as if reminding everyone that the loyalty of pirates was so ridiculous.

Coulier glanced at the newspaper and put it away: "Aren't you going to see Marco?"

Sarah shook her head more decisively: "I've been with you since yesterday morning until this morning, please forgive me."

Coulier smiled: "I just saw Marco talking about the pain in his wound."

Sarah rolled her eyes: "I'm going to see what delicious food Sachs makes." Saying that, she walked away quickly.

Coulier looked at the sea, it would always get better, wouldn't it?

In the infirmary, Marco's upper body was covered with layers of bandages. Even with the characteristics of a phoenix, the wound healed faster than ordinary people. At this moment, Marco was arguing with Lakyo, and Sarah supported the opened door: "Ah, you two have such a good relationship."

The two said in unison: "What a fart."

Marco turned his neck with difficulty: "Sarah, hurry up and help untie the bandage on his neck, this guy is avenging himself."

Sarah was unmoved, and sat aside: "Let's listen to the doctor."

Marco looked at Sarah with complicated eyes, and Sarah touched her exposed chin with a smile: "I have a long beard, do you want me to shave it off for you?"

Marco's eyes lit up instantly, and he nodded because the bandage was not easy, and he hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, it's just uncomfortable."

Lacco let out a 'hey', shook his head and walked out, not wanting to see the hot-eyed scene, Sarah stood up under Marco's expectant gaze, a row of knives hung on the wall, Sarah swiped her finger, and chose at will. A dim light is visible.

The smile on Marco's face froze: "Sara...you took the wrong tool."

Sara shook her head while wiping it: "No, Hill taught me before that you must be steady and ruthless when holding a dagger. I have practiced it."

Marco's face was livid: "Shill, bastard."

Sara supported Marco's chin: "Well, don't move, Hill has only taught me for three days, and I haven't learned him yet...but I have confidence in myself."

Marco gave up struggling and let Sarah slide the dagger. The sound of 'rustling' came into his ears, and Marco became more and more stiff. Fortunately, Sarah moved quickly and wiped from her chin to her whole face with a warm towel: "It's perfect!" .”

Marco breathed a sigh of relief: "Ah, Lakyo bastard, I want to take a bath."

Sara was washing the towel: "Be patient, I will let Sage wipe your body for you later."

Marco had the words in his mouth several times before he was ashamed to speak. After all, asking his girlfriend to help wipe his body sounds like a hooligan. Sara sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing her smooth side face after scrubbing: "The next island It’s Vientiane Island.”

Marco has smooth hair on the tip of his nose, and it smells like sweet fruit. On his face is delicate skin that feels warm to the touch. Sara's bright eyes and... pink lips are very close to his eyes. As for What the other party said, even a man can't hear it.

Sara laughed, kissed the corner of the other person's mouth slowly, effortlessly pressed the person who was about to get up, and the lips slid to the center accurately against the corner of the mouth. The gentle touch made Marco a little anxious, and a voice came from outside the door. Coughing, Sara paused, straightened up, opened the door and left with a calm face, Sachs came in with a narrow face, looked at the person frozen on the bed: "Oh, I see that the room has been inexplicably quiet for a long time, what are you doing?

Marko didn't care about Sach's eavesdropping, and he was silent for a moment and roared: "Lakyo, you bastard, quickly take off the bandage." Compared with not being able to take a bath, not being able to make out with his girlfriend is more unbearable.

Sara went to the cafeteria in a good mood, the pirates were making noise, as if they were in peace, Sarah felt that the volume and interest of the voices were not as high as before, but fortunately they were not as silent as the day before yesterday, Sarah walked up to the pirates with a smile on her face: "Guido, I'm here to get Marco's food."

Guido's pirate served the patient's meal rather angrily: "Captain Marco is too jealous. If Sarah can take care of him, I would like to lie in bed."

The pirate next to him smiled and hugged Guido: "I want to tell Captain Marco."

Guido quickly covered the other party: "I'm kidding, kidding, do you want me to die?"

Sara took two steps back with the food in her hand to prevent the two fighting with the food from ruining the food: "Marco won't be so ruthless."

The two pirates nodded together, and Guido said frankly: "Yes, he will only make my life worse than death. We have a deep (body) experience of how bad the captain is."

Sara tilted her head, and couldn't remember what bad things Marco had done, so she took the food and left silently. The two pirates looked at each other and sighed: "I'm still so jealous."

Infirmary

Sach said he was disgusted, but he helped to wipe his body with his hands. After all, the strange weather in the new world is really changeable. The sick people are weak, sweat profusely when it is hot, and have to cover three layers of quilts when it is cold. The taste is strange. Marco has not been injured once for several years, but this time he really felt it.

Marco looked at the ceiling: "Wipe carefully, and give me some meat at night, my mouth has been pale these days."

Sach held the towel and gritted his teeth: "Don't you have meat at noon every day? This is the recipe agreed by Lak. If you are not satisfied, talk to him and lift your leg."

Thinking of the daily food, Marco was excited: "Can that count as meat? Don't be kidding, it makes sense to eat meat and wine."

Saqi slapped the opponent's thigh with a slap: "Lift your leg!"

The atmosphere was silent, and Marco shifted his gaze to someone: "Pray that I can forget about this after I recover."

Sach's hands trembled, but he still said without hesitation: "Not satisfied? If you are not satisfied, let Sarah wipe it for you."

Sara knocked on the door that was not closed tightly: "Although I don't really want to listen to your conversation, but the meal is ready."

Sach straightened up and opened the door: "Great, I'm going to eat."

Before Sarah could stop her words, the person disappeared, and the person on the bed was full of smiles: "I'm starving to death." If the floral boxer briefs were not too eye-catching, Sarah would still be willing to smile back.

It may be that Sara's gaze was too straightforward. Marco looked down at his lower body and saw pink underwear with thick legs with hairy legs: "..." Sachs, you are dead.

Marco explained in vain: "The underwear was bought by Lakyo. If you don't wear it, you can only be naked." The current situation is better than being naked.

Sarah took a last look, took the blanket and covered it, helped him up, and replied calmly: "Ah, as long as you are happy, come on, ah."

Before the other party continued to explain, a spoonful of meat porridge was poured into his slightly opened mouth. Although Marco enjoyed the feeling of being taken care of, he always felt that something was wrong. Sara took good care of her boyfriend and was satisfied: "Then, you continue to lie down. Let's go, I'm going out to perform a mission."

Marco's eyes widened: "What?!"

Sarah tilted her head: "I'm a pirate, of course I have to go on a mission."

Marco calmed down: "When I am ready, I will go on a mission with you, and change someone this time."

"The old man said that there are too many people, and he wants to separate the 11th team. Coulier and I took Jingudo out to perform the task, and inspect the future 11th team captain, so don't worry, do you want anything? I Buy it back for you."

Hearing that it was Curiel, Marco heaved a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't those unreliable bastards: "Okay, pay attention to safety, don't leave with Curiel."

Sara nodded, and Marco remembered: "Do you have pocket money, it's in the box on the desk in my room."

Sara, who was already considered a rich woman, squinted her eyes. The hundreds and dozens of rules of love said that financial power should be firmly in her hands: "Well, is there any more?"

Marco thought for a while: "In the cabinet or under the bed, I can't remember clearly, you can look for it."

Sara nodded seriously, and Marco would never have thought that when he was in good health and wanted to buy something, there would be no Bailey in the house.

Early the next morning, the Moby Dick set off for Vientiane Island, with the imposing pirate flag flying in the air, and set sail with the pirates' expectations.

At the same time, a small boat with two men and a woman sitting on it was heading in the opposite direction. The wind lifted the girl's black hair and brushed the corners of the girl's upturned mouth.