I’m In The Sea: Breathing On The Opening Day of Sign-In

Chapter 21

He walked out of the house.

In the summer evening, the sky is full of red clouds and the cool breeze is blowing, which is very comfortable.

Ron stepped on the wooden clogs, dressed in a thin, casual white exercise suit, and holding the famous knife Raikiri walking down the long corridor.

When some passing disciples saw him, they all hurriedly avoided and cast awe at him.

After Ron passed by, they even breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Are you scared?"

"Crap, nonsense. Even Kuina can't beat that guy. If you provoke him, he'll be dead!"

"By the way, he almost never came to the front yard."

"With his strength, how could it be possible to practice with us."

...

Ron listened to the whispers behind them, his expression calm.

He is not yet irritated by the isolation of these children.

On the contrary, he thought it was good.

No one is bothered and noisy, so he can practice well by himself.

When passing a small courtyard.

A shout sounded in his ear.

"Ron!"

Ron turned his head to look, holding two bamboo swords in his hands, and Zoro, sweating profusely, stood in the clearing and looked at him.

After not seeing him for a while, he has grown a lot stronger, but he hasn't grown up yet.

"Go eat grilled fish?"

Ron smiled at it.

Zoro froze for a moment, then his eyes lit up.

"go with!"

Soon into the night, the sky is dim,

By the creek.

Ron skillfully caught a few fishes, set up a fire, and started to grill them.

Zoro sat aside, staring at the grilled fish, drooling, and his stomach groaned uncontrollably. After waiting for a while, he couldn't help but urged: "Isn't it all right?"

"immediately."

Ron said, still chewing.

"what are you eating?"

Zoro asked.

"Jerky, do you want to eat it?"

"want."

Ron handed him a piece.

They stared at the grilled fish while chewing on the dried meat.

Zoro looked at Ron against the fire, as if he was so calm and calm at all times.

Obviously he is only one year older than himself, but he looks like an adult...

"Ron, are you from outside?"

Chlorella head Zoro looked at Ron and asked.

"Well, it's from a small island called Moses Island."

Ron nodded.

"Are you far from here?"

"It's pretty far."

"Then you came by boat? Is the sea fun? Have you encountered any pirates?"

Zoro came interested and asked curiously.

"Ok……"

Ron scratched his face with his fingers.

Can't tell him that he came here as a pirate ship.

If this is to let those little kids in the gym know, they certainly don’t know what to say behind their backs...

"When you go out to sea, you will know that the outside world is much bigger than here."

Ron changed the subject, picked up a grilled fish and handed it to him.

"Come on, try my skill in grilling fish."

Before the food, Zoro suddenly forgot what he had just asked.

Reached out to take the grilled fish, and bit down regardless of the hot bite, then a small wheatish face was full of happiness and contentment:

"It's delicious! It's better than the grilled fish I've eaten in the store!"

"Hey, right, my skill in grilling fish is amazing."

Ron's delicate little face was full of triumph.

It seems that compared to being praised for swordsmanship, praise for his skill in grilling fish makes him happy and proud.

After the two ate and drank enough, the sky went completely dark.

"Hiccup~"

Little Zoro fell backwards touching his bulging belly.

"It's so full, I can't eat anymore."

Ron took out a small can of wine from the system space while he wasn't paying attention, and sat there drinking.

This scene was seen by Zoro who was lying on the ground and touching his stomach. He curiously asked:

"Ron, what are you drinking?"

"liquor."

"That's wine? Is it good?"

Zoro sat up all of a sudden, staring at the can of Ron in his hand.

"Okay."

"Then give me a drink too. I have never had it before."

Zoro stared at him with eyes full of light.

Ron was generous, reaching out and handing him the wine jar.

Zoro took it expectantly, first sniffed it, and then took a sip with both hands.

"Ahem, it's spicy."

Little Zoro blushed, sticking out his tongue. "Where is this stuff delicious?!"

"Ha ha."

Ron smiled and took the wine can in his hand, picked up Raikiri who was lying on the grass next to him, and stood up.

"Zoro, let me tell you a word."

"what?"

With his tongue sticking out, Zoro looked at him with a fan.

"Swordsman, you have to have pride in your heart to become stronger. Wine is what makes people proud. So, if you want to become a great swordsman, you have to learn to drink."

Ron said with a mouth full of flickers.

But his words made Zoro's eyes widen slightly.

After Ron left,

Zoro stared at the fire in front of him, muttering to himself:

"Drinking can be proud of..."

"Swordsman's heart can only become stronger if he is proud..."

"Could it be that Ron is so good because of drinking..."

The more he thought about it, the brighter his eyes became, as if he had discovered some great secret.

night.

Koshiro enjoyed a leisurely tea tasting time in the house, and the door was opened instantly.

Zoro rushed in and shouted at him:

"Curator, do you have any wine? From today I will drink too!"