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

Sabaody Archipelago.

"Is it here..."

Wearing a long army green trench coat with his hands in his trench coat pockets, Ron came to a pub named ‘Shakky’s Ripping Bar’.

He stepped forward and opened the door, accompanied by a clear bell.

Shakky behind the counter turned to look.

"Allah, here comes a handsome boy-."

Shakky put down the newspaper in his hand, smoking a cigarette and looking at the approaching Ron, smiling and asking:

"Is my brother here for a drink? Or do you want to come here to buy some information?"

"Any kind of information?"

Ron looked at her and smiled. "Including going to Raftel?"

"sure."

Shakky spit out his cigarette and smiled at Ron, "As long as the price is affordable."

"Forget it, I'm not interested in that."

Ron sat down at the counter and looked at the wine cabinet behind Shakky, "Does Sabaody Archipelago have any special wine?"

"Of course, Sabaody Archipelago is a highlight, especially Sabaody, which is a famous wine on the entire Grand Line."

Shakky said, taking out a bottle from the wine cabinet behind him and placing it in front of Ron. "It's just that the price is a bit expensive. This bottle is 200,000 Baileys."

"no problem."

Ron took a heavy cloth bag from his arms and put it on the table.

Shakky took it, opened it, and looked at it. There were gold coins inside, with a total value of more than 200,000 Baileys.

Ron picked up the glass goblet on the counter and poured himself a glass. The bubbles in this wine were indeed many times more than what he had drunk before, and the aroma was much richer.

"It's really good wine."

Ron drank it in one gulp, his lips and teeth fragrant.

Shakky with a cigarette in one hand and his chin in the other, leaned on the wine cabinet and looked at him with a smile: "Unexpectedly, my brother is not old, but he is good at wine tasting. I'm afraid I can get together with the guy in my family."

"Pluton Rayleigh..."

Ron looked at Shakky and smiled as he poured the wine.

"Is he at home today?"

Hear what he said.

Shakky froze for a moment, then looked at Ron, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"It seems that my brother didn't just want to drink."

Ron looked at the bubbling Sabaody in the glass goblet and said:

"Relax, I have no ill intentions. I just passed by this Sabaody Archipelago. I happened to know that the legendary Pluton Rayleigh was here, so I planned to come and meet."

He picked up the goblet, looked at Shakky and smiled:

"Those extra money for buying wine is considered to be buying this information."

Shakky looked at him, stood up straight, and spit out smoke.

"Can you tell me your name before I answer you?"

"My name is Ron."

Hearing the name, Shakky thought quickly in his mind, flipping through the memory.

no.

No impression at all.

No wonder.

The only time Ron's name came out of the sea was three years ago, and only once.

In addition, it was a major event that disturbed the sea and I had never done it.

There are absolutely no photos.

No matter how good an intelligence dealer is, it is impossible to associate the 11-year-old intern specially recruited by Marine with the mysterious boy who appeared in front of him at this time by a single name.

Shakky chose to give up thinking.

She took a breath and looked at Ron and said:

"In the case of Rayleigh, I went to the casino today, maybe I will be back this evening, or it may be several days later."

Ron nodded when he heard this, and looked at Shakky and said, "Is that so, then I'll wait until the evening."

"Is there any more wine like this?"

…………

Ron had good luck.

at dusk.

Rayleigh carried a bag and a wine bottle in his hand, and walked back to the pub while drinking.

"Shakky, see how much I won today."

Rayleigh put the bag in his hand on the counter and smiled triumphantly at Shakky.

Shakky glanced at it and said flatly, "I'll lose it in two days anyway."

Rayleigh, with long curly hair, a beard on his chin, silver beard and hair, glasses, and a straight scar on his right eye, Rayleigh laughed outright.

"Haha, maybe."

Ron looked at him and got up from the counter seat on the side.

Rayleigh also noticed Ron at this time.

"Huh? There are guests?"

"I'm looking for you."

Shakky opened his mouth.

"Huh? Looking for me?"

Rayleigh was slightly surprised, and then reacted. He looked at Ron walking towards him and laughed: "I see. I was looking for the coating?"

"No, Pluton Rayleigh."

Ron flickered, straddling a few meters, and appeared in front of Rayleigh.

This scene caused Shakky's pupils to shrink slightly, and the drunken Rayleigh's eyes were also slightly condensed.

Ron, with his hands in the pockets of the army green trench coat, raised a pair of sharp eyes and looked directly at Pluton Rayleigh in front of him, calmly saying, "I'm here to challenge you."

"Challenge me?"

Rayleigh froze for a moment, then laughed: "I haven't heard this sentence for a long time."

He looked at the black-haired boy in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly under his glasses.

moment.

Ron felt a huge and astonishing pressure and aura from the old man in front of him, like a mountain, pressing down on his shoulders.

.... .. 0

Not Conqueror's Haki.

Just pure, the boldness of being a strong...

Ron squinted his eyes, a red glow flashed through the depths of the pitch-black eyes.

In an instant, his black hair was windless, and an equally astonishing aura radiated from him.

The auras of the two collided together, and strong winds surged out like ocean waves!

A flash of surprise flashed in Rayleigh's eyes.

This kid...

"Stop it all."

Shakky's annoyed voice came into the ears of the two of them, "Go and fight outside, don't ruin my shop!"

The two of them dissipated the momentum almost at the same time.

The tavern, which was just like a sea of ​​violent wind and waves, became calm again in an instant.

"Follow me."

After Rayleigh stared at Ron in front of him and said this, he walked out of the tavern first.

Ron looked around. Some things were blown over by the two men's imposing collisions, and some wine also fell and fell to pieces.

Ron scratched his face with his fingers.

Then he stepped to the wine cabinet, put a heavy cloth bag on the counter, and apologized to Shakky:

"Sorry, these are just my compensation."

Shakky's eyes changed slightly when he looked at him, as if surprised.

She just wanted to say something.

Ron already opened the door and walked out of the tavern. seven.

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