I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

It's just that he was also a little strange when he said this. Although Karp is usually funny and heartless.

But he has fought wits and courage with the old guy for so many years, and he also knows that he is definitely not that kind of incompetent and corrupt person.

Well this time. . . . What is he running for?

From a distance, Karp replied with a loud voice: "I agree with your proposal!!! But now there are more important things than discussing the anti-corruption policy waiting for me to do!! Slip away first!!! Wahaha Ha ha!"

"..." As if a fist had hit the cotton, Sakaski looked at Karp's vigorous running figure with a blank expression.

really. . . He and the old thing were never on the right channel!!!

"Okay, let's leave him alone, you also know the unreliable character of the Mengchi family." Zhan Guo snapped his fingers to turn everyone's attention back: "Of course, the old man also firmly believes that Karp's sincere support and approval of your proposal .”

"But why is he running?" Sakaski was still a little tangled. . On such an important topic, any general who can play a decision-making role will want to express his own opinions.

"Oh, you mean Karp?" Sengoku rolled his eyes when he heard the words, as if he knew something inside: "That guy didn't control the little grandson and let Lu Fei go out to sea to become a pirate.

The eldest grandson, Ace, just returned from the East China Sea. I don't know if he was angry at his younger brother for becoming a pirate. He has been depressed and doesn't answer.

The whole person seemed to be a different person, obviously he got the long-awaited Shao Shao fruit during this trip? "

Sakaski didn't say anything, just stared deeply at Garp's leaving back.

400. President Sa of the Burning Legion bullies Ai-chan again~ (Part 1)

It was past noon, and there were still many sailors in the dining room gobbling up food.

There was only one person sitting at the corner of the bar counter in the restaurant, gnawing on a piece of dry bread under the stark contrast of everyone's plate full of delicacies.

This undoubtedly made him stand out from the crowd.

Ace looked at the restaurants with people coming and going, trying to find one or two friends and companions he knew in the crowd with a dazed expression.

But he knew that his search was doomed to be in vain. Sister Robin, Nami and others were still resting in another front-line fortress, and several other partners of similar age had not yet finished hunting down the pirate gang in the first half of the great route. .

However, these days, too many things did happen. Overwhelmingly suppressed, like the haze accumulated in the chest cavity.

It was like a ghost that followed like a shadow, each breath was heavier than the last, but the fresh air inhaled into his lungs was like thick smoke, giving him the illusion of suffocation.

The usual chatter and laughter of the sailors expanded indefinitely in his ears until it reverberated in his head until it made him dizzy.

Even an inadvertent glance made Ace feel at a loss.

Trying his best to maintain the same appearance and performance as before, the boy forced himself to take a deep breath, hoping to act as if nothing had happened.

He gnawed on the bread, just gnawed, this young man who had gradually become famous overseas suddenly burst into tears.

Like a flood, his emotions suddenly burst the embankment inadvertently, erupting without discerning the object or the occasion.

Ace tried his best to cover up the brief tears and bitterness, and others could only see some traces of trembling from his back.

A loud laugh like a bolt from the blue shook the entire cafeteria and restaurant, and faster than the sound was a very strong figure, who rushed to Ace's side in an instant: "Wow ha ha ha ha! Ace! My precious grandson, the old man is back!!!!"

Facing the gray-bearded old man with his back, the young man who was called Ace swallowed all the depression and collapse wrapped in the entrance bread, packed himself up, and tried to play back to the sunny boy with stable emotions.

He turned around and smiled reluctantly at the old man: "Isn't Grandpa going to the meeting?"

Sitting on the high stool next to Ace, the naval hero who left the meeting without permission waved his hands casually: "Wow, hahaha, it's over, it's over."

The young man knew that this was just a lie that could be exposed immediately, because Mr. Zhan Guo and the other generals who participated in the meeting had not yet appeared here. The purpose of Karp skipping work is only to spend more time with him.

Without the other party's permission, Garp tore off a small piece of the bread that was only half in Ace's hand, threw it into his mouth and chewed it.

He didn't really feel hungry. A guy with Garp's strength could endure the high-intensity combat without sleep for ten days and nights. At this time, the old man's rogue behavior was more like a kind of intimacy with his grandson. .

"Still thinking about that?" the wise and foolish Garp carefully licked the bread crumbs left on his fingertips, and asked casually pretending not to care.

Ever since Ace returned to the G1 base, the boy asked Garp about the secret that he had kept secret for more than ten years.

This is not because Garp deliberately confessed, but in fact, the old man felt that there was no need to continue to conceal the truth in front of Ace's discovery.

Portgas D. Ace has already learned who his biological father is from Donghai's mother's former residence.

In Karp's view, it is meaningless to continue to conceal the truth. At this moment, only reasonable enlightenment is the right remedy.

"Um."

This obviously isn't the first time Ace has responded to Cap's concerns with taciturn responses.

This depression, as well as the gloom that seems to crush the whole person, breeds crazily in the silence between each other.

Perhaps from the very beginning, taking care of Ace was nothing more than a promise to the best friend of the old enemy, but as the child grew up year by year, Garp completely regarded him as his own and cared for him.

Gazing into Ace's dim eyes made Garp feel distressed.

Finally, the boy took the lead in breaking the silence between each other. Ask Garp a question that he can't come up with the answer after thinking for a long time: "Grandpa, should I... really be alive?"

This burly old guy, who was stronger than ordinary adults, his fingers trembled slightly when he heard this, and Ace's almost self-defeating words at the moment made him feel even more regretful.

Garp, who was speechless, could only pretend to be calm: "Don't say stupid things, this kind of thing...you will know if you continue to live!"

With his head lowered, the boy's smooth black hair touching his shoulders covered his side face, making Garp unable to see the other's expression at this time.

"Why didn't you tell me your real identity? Grandpa should have known from the beginning."

Under such circumstances, Garp wished to exchange his own strength for half of Sakalski's speech skills. He was really clumsy in speech, and he was not very good at comforting his family.

He can only use his usual nonsensical style to resolve the confusion smoldering in the boy's heart: "Is status important if you can't eat it?"

Ace shook his lowered head slightly, finally allowing the old man to see his facial expression clearly.

The kid is laughing, but Cap thinks he's crying

: "No, grandpa, this is really important to me."

Maybe Karp can't understand, or maybe he understands but can't resolve it.

When the "facts" that I believed in for many years were instantly reversed in front of me, it seemed that the tower of building blocks that had just been built with hard work was pulled out of the central axis for support and collapsed.

All the beautiful daily life has turned into illusion, and those memories of the past are like needles, stabbing my heart all the time.

It turns out that I have been the noise and obstruction of the whole world since I was born. In the eyes of the world, he, Gol D. Ace, is the seed of evil, the curse of the evil tire that has lingered in the era of great pirates to this day!

The ideal that I had been fascinated by now seems like a big joke. The person who will rule the Burning Legion in the future, how can he allow the heirs of the original One Piece King to be in charge?

"I'm done eating, Grandpa." I don't know what kind of mood he had, or what kind of determination he had made, Ace saluted Garp slowly, turned and left.

From an angle that the boy had never seen before, the naval hero bit his lower lip tightly. When he used the iron fist of love to teach the two brothers what etiquette is, it was a lot of trouble.