I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Even though there was no problem with his physical health, the look of tiredness in his eyes could not be concealed.

Gion is very clear that this guy who likes to push himself is actually very tired.

"...No." A stubborn guy turned around and continued to bury his head in his work.

Gion looked at this guy who was cuter than a domesticated golden retriever with a funny face, and said: "Yes, yes, Mr. Sa's life return is the best, and he is not tired at all."

When the sky turned dark and night fell, Sakalski breathed a sigh of relief.

Hundreds of letters full of depression and bitterness on the right hand side have been written, but the sad atmosphere still lingers.

A slender hand wrapped around his neck from behind, and the female swordsman gently pressed Sakaski's military cap with her chin. She deliberately suppressed this obsession to prevent him from getting up smoothly, and threatened: "I have been with you for three hours, and I will exchange it at the same price!"

The fierce words seemed to be sulking, but at the blind spot where Sakalski was covered by the brim of his hat, Gion's eyes were filled with pride and distress, and finally turned into a pursed smile.

Without waiting for the obsessive-compulsive person to answer, Gion grabbed Sakaski and ran out the door: "Go to the hot spring!"

"..." Sakaski looked numb, and was dragged by Gion like a doll on a string, running towards the hot spring hotel. You don't need to think about it, it must be the bad idea of ​​Warring States and Karp.

As for why there is no need to think about it? Gion walked directly from the fortress with moon steps, and those two old guys followed behind them so swaggeringly!

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The hot spring hotel, as the most popular recuperation project in the military, has always been well received by the sailors in the headquarters for its physical and mental health and unique hot spring culture.

The store has always used boilers to heat water to ensure the temperature of the pool water, but the guests who came to the hot springs tonight found something different.

The water in the pool was newly changed tonight, but it exudes a faint sulfur smell.

"Huh? Brother is boiling water?!" The salted fish seal, who had been soaking in the hot spring for an afternoon, finally noticed that the water temperature and smell were strange.

Before he could think too much, he was scooped up from the pool by the big Buddha who had finished changing his clothes.

"Mr. Warring States, what are we going to do?"

Kuzan followed behind Zhan Guo in a daze, not forgetting to pick up the phone bug on the slate.

The marshal, who couldn't remember how long he hadn't been in the hot spring, was in a great mood at the moment. Ever since he gave this advice to Gion, he started looking for people everywhere.

The older generation like Garp, Crane, Zefa, Xiu En, Lindeman, Rosindi...the young people, Robin, Lu Qi, Ace...the little brats.

Some have already soaked in it, and some are still on their way. The most authentic geothermal hot spring, this is a rare event in the Navy Headquarters in ten years!

The steam was steaming, and Sakaski's back in the bath was blurred.

But in the perception of Kuzan and Warring States, the position of the opponent's figure is clearly visible - Sakaski is half leaning on the side of the soup pool, and only in the hot spring is it rare for him to be out of shape.

Seeing the other party put a towel on his head comfortably, he clearly sensed that there was someone behind him but didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

Warring States sneered again and again, he would never make the same mistake a second time!

Don't look at this calf lying in the hot spring with a refreshed and lazy look, he is very likely to be extremely unfriendly to the comforts of the magma people and ordinary people.

This time the wise general didn't even want to ask about the water temperature, and kicked Kuzan into the pool.

A large puff of steam quickly rose from the hot spring pool, making the whole hot spring more cloudy and misty. Seeing this, Master Zhan Guo secretly praised his wit in his heart.

If you don't throw Kuzan and jump down to soak in the hot spring? It's strange if you don't burn off a layer of skin!

"Tsk, you made the water so hot, troublemaker!"

"Tsk, you made the water cold, sleepy!"

The two of them yelled at each other almost in unison.

Seeing that the water temperature was finally suitable for soaking people, Zhan Guo sat down comfortably.

The veteran looked at the two men who had gradually grown into the pillars of the Navy Headquarters with a smile in his eyes, and he was very pleased with his words: "When we went to the hot spring together in 1502, we were still a little guy who was hammered half to death by the white beard. , After so many years, you have been able to kill a [Four Emperors] by yourself."

"Sakaski and Kuzan." Warring States looked at the two main players of the expedition in awe: "Thanks for your hard work."

"Well, you're welcome."

"Serve the people!"

As soon as the words fell, Sakaski wanted to slap himself with a big mouth. The previous idioms were actually spoken out smoothly, and he was really embarrassed to say that he had helped the island residents of the New World in this battle.

Thank goodness for not getting stuck!

However, the issue of public opinion in the New World that he had been worried about at the beginning did not ferment and intensify as expected, and eventually formed a bad image that made the expeditionary force notorious in the New World.

On the one hand, it is naturally because of the unique atmosphere of the new world-under the rule of the pirate group all the year round, most of the residents in the second half of the great route have begun to get used to the urine of several pirate forces competing for territory.

And the visit of the navy failed to stir up a thousand waves with one stone, and gave these aborigines a strong sense of belonging.

On the other hand -

"The public relations of the media are really terrible. Those who play with pens can kill people more than us who play with guns." Kuzan said in shock. He browsed the newspaper before and found that the world government's public relations had quietly started.

"Although from a certain point of view, the bald eagle is not wrong." Sakaski, who has seen all kinds of gossip, whitewashing, and senior blackmail in previous life news, is not surprised, but is a little bit lamented by the company. The newspaper's writing skills.

It is obvious that White Beard, Red Hair, and the Navy were all calculated by the chief of the three disasters, leaving the expeditionary force in a dilemma on the return route.

But once exaggerated by Morgons, it became the Beasts Pirates and the Whitebeard Pirates who were afraid of the terrifying momentum of the navy. They only dared to jump out to prove themselves after Mr. Sa escorted the war criminals of all nations to set off.

Sakarski cast his eyes maliciously towards the direction of the Holy Land Marie Gioia, and he tried his best to persuade these consuls at that time.

It's a pity that other people's five old stars took a piece of heartfelt words as nonsense: "At least ten years later, the five old stars will not organize the Navy Headquarters to enter the new world on such a large scale."

"The world government has gained face, but it has helped Whitebeard expand the territory of more than 30 islands." Beside his own people, the Warring States took off the airs of the marshal. He positively affirmed Sakaski's estimate: "This kind of loss-making business, Wu Laoxing will not do it a second time."

"By the way, where is Mr. Garp?" Sakaski suddenly remembered something: "Didn't he follow us out of the fort with you?"

The muscular demon monk, who felt that his blood was flowing freely, waved his hand casually: "He said he would give you some special intelligence training for you."

"..."

Seeing Sakaski's expressionless dead face, Zhan Guo realized that there seemed to be something wrong.

"Sakaski, who are the members of the intelligence team who need special training?" Zhi Jiang asked this question that seemed to be able to guess the answer, his lips twitching.

"That...Mr. Karp, are you taking a bath in the hot spring?" Lindemann, who only had a bath towel wrapped around his waist, opened his blue eyes. I was speechless.

He, Lindeman, the [Fraudster] of the Expeditionary Force, the Voldemort fox of the Headquarters, was blocked at the door.

As for the uncle who blocked him, the fox said r b q.

Monkey D. Karp blocked the door with a bright smile, as if he couldn't wait: "Little fox, are you interested in following the old man's special training?"