I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

"yes"

"On the premise that we don't know each other very well, is this kind of communication a bit inappropriate? I may not be what you think in your heart."

"Because of this, I need to judge through my contact with you." Gion was unusually firm, "This is not pure love. I also hope to learn and prove that real soldiers are not what those generals say As upright as he is."

. . . . How do you want me to pick you up?

Sakaski's tactful refusal was directly blocked back. He glanced at Warring States who kept giving him hints, and then at Lieutenant General He who had been silent all the time.

He turned his head and looked at Gion, who had been calm all the time: "Then please give me your advice from now on."

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41. Kuzan's intuition is the max that breaks through the sky

Sakaski strolled on the wide and tidy streets of the naval town, and the generals of the headquarters have long been on the front line against pirates. Rare opportunity to wander around this Navy family town.

Especially those powerful lieutenant generals who have climbed up from the grassroots with their numerous military exploits, whether they are fighting against powerful criminals with high rewards, or commanding troops to fight against a large number of pirates. The perennial battles made these generals, who exude the smoke of war, very eye-catching on the road.

The lieutenant general, who was much taller than those basketball stars in the previous life, was at his side, half a body away, followed by a beautiful military officer exuding a sharp aura like a blade.

Compared with the razor-sharp aura of a rare female swordsman in the Navy headquarters, the aura exuded by Sakaski's majestic and burly body is not so eye-catching.

At first glance, the aura is like a sleeping volcano, and only by looking carefully and watching can we get a glimpse of some clues—under the calm volcano, there is a force that can change the earth.

Gion next to him has a deep feeling, and it is only when he reaches a certain level that he can perceive the natural disaster-like destructive power hidden in his body.

Even if the opponent didn't deliberately target him, this sense of oppression made Jianhao unconsciously mobilize his momentum to resist.

Even her sister Tsuru, who is her immediate superior and best friend, has never brought such level of pressure to Gion.

"It's better to be famous than to meet, Sakalski is really strong" Gion secretly startled. This invisible pressure is only weaker than the generals in the headquarters.

The sailors and their relatives on the street almost quickly made way for the two gods of death to pass by.

That's right, the current behavior of Sakaski and Gion is called "walking" in scientific name, commonly known as "pressing the road". It's just that the passers-by on this snack street thought that these two generals were carrying out the legendary order to slay demons. . .

Sakaski stopped and looked at the large and small figures on the bench of the cold drink shop opened not far away. He turned his head and asked, "Do you want to have a cold drink?"

"Of course." Gion readily agreed, but he didn't know that Sakaski was desperately looking for a shield. Fortunately, he found it, and he was able to complete another matter that needed to be dealt with with one stone.

Sakaski wrapped his arm around the domineering color with one hand, and smashed a certain frozen salted fish lying on the bench outside the cold drink shop with a stride.

There was a muffled "bang" when the face of the fist made contact with the head. Kuzan, who was already in the fairly safe territory of the Navy Headquarters and didn't notice the murderous aura, didn't even have a domineering defense. change.

"Woo!! Ah la la~ It hurts so much!" Kuzan, who propped up his upper body, lazily covered his head with his big hand, and rubbed it lightly, "Sakalski, your way of greeting is really too much!" .”

"You are so relieved to let Mr. Karp take care of the child!?" Sakaski glared at his junior brother.

Kuzan looked blank: "Huh? Is there something wrong?"

Sakalski was a little heartbroken, "How did you get drilled when you were a major general under Mr. Karp, don't you know!?"

"!!!!!" Now even Kuzan was not calm anymore, and he woke up halfway from sleepiness. He aimed his eyes at the little girl opposite, and replied to Sakaski with an uncertain tone: "Hey! Mr. Karp Wouldn't it be too much? Robin-chan didn't mention it to me!" He scratched his head and asked tentatively, "Do 3000 push-ups first?"

"..."

Sakarski pointed to Robin who was sitting opposite Kuzan, holding a book in one hand and scooping ice cream with a small spoon in the other. Under the gaze of the two, the little girl slowly put down the cup and spoon, feeling a little depressed. "It's 300."

"You really did push-ups?!" Kuzan really didn't know it. When his respected Mr. Karp came to ask about the child's living conditions, he thought that his old superior would only watch for a fun.

"3"

"..." Kuzan heaved a sigh of relief, and turned his head to Sakalski's side, "Ah la la, let me just say... er... What's going on?"

He finally noticed the tall and slim woman next to Sakalski, "You are that...um...that... who's here?"

"Gion" the young major general who came to drink cold drinks with Sakalski was not angry, but looked at Sakalski and Kuzan choking with interest.

Seeing that someone finally noticed her, she briefly reported her name without any extra introduction.

"I said... what are you two?" Kuzan stretched out his index finger, pointing back and forth between the two of them with his fingertips hanging in the air.

"On the order of the general of the Warring States period, arrange for Major General Gion to instruct me on how to take care of the children." Sakaski preemptively said in an official tone, he was really afraid of Gion's simple and direct military style. Compared with Sakalski himself, Gion's execution is better than blue in this regard.

Gion didn't make a sound, as if acquiescing. Kuzan looked at Sakalski and then at Gion, as if he had suddenly realized: "Are you two dating?"

"!"

So how did you come to this conclusion?

Sakarski insisted: "It's a mission!"

"Uh... You said yes, do you want to sit down?" Kuzan shrugged, "What do you want to drink?"

Sakaski turned slightly, waiting for Gion to take his seat first. Kuzan snapped his fingers to signal the waiter to move closer to order.

"Lemonade will do."

“Lemonade will do!”

Sakasky and Gion answered almost in unison.

Now even Robin, who was buried in the battle with the sundae, raised his head and stared at the two strangely.

The scene suddenly quieted down, and Sakaski didn't change his face: "I drank this at sea."

We all know the drink on the warship. . . But, do you order this when you come to the cold drink shop? The waiter looked at the military uniforms of the two in front of him and hesitated to speak.

"Then I'll have a colorful sundae, just like this kid." Gion suddenly said, pointing to the rim of Robin's cup slenderly.

Sakaski watched the waiter's eyes turn to this side, and he continued to insist on the previous choice "Lemonade is fine."

Kuzan looked at the colorful sundae that was almost scooped up in the Robin Cup, and a lot of creamy sundae had melted at the bottom of the cup. He stretched out his hand to hold the cup, and the cold air rose instantly, and there was a rustling sound in the cup. With a soft sound, he pushed the cup back in front of the little girl, "I made half a glass of smoothie, so it's easier to scoop some up."

Gion was taken aback by this fine-grained ability control, and she also recognized the lazy man in front of her—Kuzan, a natural frozen fruit ability user, and a lieutenant general of the Navy headquarters.

Sakaski was not surprised, but just had a headache. He glanced at the fine smoothie in the glass, "Among us...you are the least qualified to bring Robin to a cold drink shop. You are not afraid of being caught by the shopkeeper. Get blasted out?"

Kuzan replied naturally and confidently, "I don't know how to make sundaes."

His Excellency the Lieutenant General, who was choked up by his junior brother, finally realized that the topic had been taken aside. He turned his eyes back to the little girl who was secretly looking at him, "How have you been on the island for the past three months?"

Robin with a somewhat complicated look lowered her head and replied softly: "Everyone treats me very well." She was a little confused, and really didn't know whether to remember the general who destroyed O'Hara and captured her mother, or to be grateful to him for adopting him. myself, and can meet so many kind-hearted and good people here.

Every night, she could always dream of the fire, surrounded by shells whizzing by. Dr. Clover smiled as always, but his figure gradually disappeared in the fire. The scarred mother handed her her hand with tears, how much she missed her mother, in the dream, she kept running in that burning world.