Pirates: The Salary Is In Place, The Four Emperors Are Kicked Out

Borusalino, whose consciousness returned to the world of Pirate Lord, opened his eyes and rolled over comfortably on the bed. Every time he wakes up from a dream, he feels extremely comfortable in his body, and he can't help showing the expression of "quirky chicken".

"you're awake?"

Sakazuki's voice suddenly sounded.

"I'm awake...but I'm curious, I just turned over, how did you judge that I'm awake, Sakazuki?"

Polsalino asked suspiciously.

"...You don't usually turn over during sleep, just like a dead person," Sakazuki explained succinctly, "Only when you wake up, or turn over once before going to bed."

"I understand the truth...but why do you observe so carefully!"

Sakazuki ignored Polsalino's sensitive question and turned the book in his hand to a new page.

——In fact, his serious observation of Polusalino did not start recently, but as early as the night the two met, he was very concerned about Polusalino's every move.

This concern is indeed partly due to Polsalino's appearance (after all, Sakazuki has never seen such a wretched person who looks like a monkey), but it is more due to Polsalino's inadvertent performance. Strength and mentality.

Just in this day after day of observation, Sakazuki gradually became Dihua. The Porusalino in his eyes has gradually changed from "hidden" to "unfathomable", and now his every move is "terrifying"...

But in a sense, Sakazuki's brain supplement is actually not a problem at all. After all, who would have thought that this wretched man who likes to fish and sleep would secretly become stronger in a dream?

Polsalino heard Sakazuki flipping through the book, and curiously leaned his upper body out of the bed: "Sakazuki, you were reading a book, what book?"

"It's just a novel about dreams, just to pass the time."

"Huh? To pass the time? Sakazuki, you can read books like this..."

Polsalino was a little surprised.

"This kind of book describing the dream of a pirate, what kind of freedom, happiness... It looks extraordinarily funny," Sakazuki said lightly, "It's a good way to pass the time, just like reading a joke book."

"A book about pirate dreams... tsk tsk tsk,"

Polsalino leaned on the head of the bed and scratched his chin, "Speaking of which, I don't seem to have asked you before. Sakazuki, what do you think of pirates?"

"The dregs of the sea,"

Sakazuki replied without hesitation, "Damn it all."

"What about Marine?"

"...to maintain the existence of justice."

"What about the rebellious Marines we met earlier?"

"The scum in the Marine, colluding with the pirates, all should be damned."

"But Colonel Malvern said that whether it was Jaeger, Jena, or their group of younger brothers, they all performed very well in the process of exterminating pirates before..."

Polsalino said, "Why do you say that? Sakazuki, what do you think?"

"People are complex and change."

"Will it get better or worse?"

Borsalino continued to ask reluctantly.

"It will get better and it will get worse."

"Will the pirates change? For example, will they get better?"

"...Scumbags are not human, and there is no possibility of them getting better. And even if they get better, it won't change their essence as scumbags."

Regarding Sakazuki's answers, Polusalino can only say that this mode of thinking is too similar to the girlfriends he had talked to before he crossed over. He knew that what he said was wrong, the idea was wrong, but he still had to say it. , still want to. Because the emotions temporarily occupy the height of the brain, and can't care about other things. He even brainwashed himself by repeating it over and over to actually believe these words, these thoughts, and then refuse to accept reality.

Sakazuki's version of "Men are all big pigs' hooves, and there is no good thing"...

Thinking of this, Polsalino couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"why are you laughing?"

Sakazuki closed the book and asked with a frown.

"It's nothing... I just think your description is very appropriate,"

Porusalino snorted, and then the conversation changed, "What if there is a pirate a who only robbed a fisherman of 1,000 baileys, but saved an old couple in a shipwreck? What do you think of him?"

"He's not going to just rob 1,000 baileys, he's going to wipe out that fisherman's money and kill him," Sakazuki affirms with a "you've never seen a real pirate." Such pirates won't save people."

"So I said that in case, you can treat him as if he exists. What do you think?"

"... This kind of pirate doesn't exist."

"You treat him as if he exists."

"...All pirates have to die,"

After a moment of silence, Sakazuki said this—as if to convince himself, he repeated, "Yes, all pirates must die."

Polsalino did not continue to assume with Sakazuki because his purpose had been achieved.

"Actually, you know, Sakazuki, some pirates don't die, but some people, even if they're not pirates, die a thousand times."

Sakazuki leaned halfway against the head of the bed and closed his eyes. He was full of his own biological parents and adoptive parents who treated him like their own sons--these relatives of his died at the hands of pirates.

"No, Polsalino, all pirates must die."

"you sure?"

Polsalino leaned out of the bed again, looked at Sakazuki who got out of the bed, and asked with a half-smile.

Sakazuki didn't answer the question directly, just opened his eyes and looked directly at Polusalino:

"...Why are you discussing this with me today? Polsalino, I don't like the subject."

"Well, I'm going to Naval Headquarters tomorrow. I have to know what kind of person my comrade is, right? I haven't discussed these topics with you before."

"Then do you know now?"

"Understood, a very awkward person~"

For Polsalino's remarks, Sakazuki just stretched out his right hand, and the fist "bang" ignited flames.

Polsalino looked at Sakazuki's magma fist as big as a casserole, and pretended to be afraid, smiled and shrank his neck:

"Wow and one... Sakazuki, please spare me~"

"..."

Sakazuki's forehead throbbed with blue veins looking at Polusalino's ill-fated appearance, and he desperately suppressed the urge to hit someone, "You haven't told me what you think, Polsalino. ."

"Well, when you say that..."

Porusalino spread his hands, "Good pirates, bad pirates; good Marines, bad Marines; good people, bad people... These make people have a headache..."

"However, isn't this what bosses and leaders should think about... I'm just a wage earner, as long as the salary is in place..."

Sakazuki looked at Polsalino, and the corners of his mouth twitched at the latter's seemingly joking but ulterior motives.

"Then if I am your leader, I will pay you wages. In this case, it will be fine for you to execute my justice, right? Polsalino."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's an incredible speech, it's a big deal... but I only accept justice during the six-hour workday every day, and there must be hot tea and newspapers available~"