One Piece Aizen Sosuke

"Domineering can still have this effect"

The middle-aged veteran still had a confused look on his face after listening to Aizen's explanation. I brushed my short hair, which was shaved into a crew cut, and without thinking clearly, I brushed it back and forth again.

However, he saw this brat standing steadily on the water without sinking. He saw it with his own eyes.

As for this guy's intelligence, no, genius level, I'm afraid no one in today's navy or world government would doubt it.

Aizen smiled, tried his best to explain in simpler and easier to understand language, and then concluded.

"It's a simple truth, but no one has thought about it this way before."

"It's easy."

After smacking his lips and thinking for a while, Zefa suddenly asked, "You haven't had lunch yet?"

no.

When the teacher looked up at the time, he touched the phone and said, "I'll ask the kitchen to bring your lunch. Oh, by the way, there's also that little guy Rosinandi. Ask the chef to bring him too." "

The former general felt pity for his colleague's newly adopted child, even though it had been confirmed in private that his identity was actually a Celestial Dragon who left the Holy Land of Mariejoia a few years ago. But on the surface, no one showed it in front of this kid who was still worried in the dark.

Aizen shook his head and stood up: "I'd better go there myself."

"You are still attentive. No wonder that old guy from the Warring States period is so relieved." Compared with other rough men in the military camp, Aizen, who has experience in teaching children, is really the most suitable candidate.

Originally, Lieutenant General He was ready to clean up the mess for his comrades again, but now that he had found a candidate, he was happy to let go.

"Don't worry, when Rosinandi first came here, Mr. Warring States sneaked over to see the children every night. If it weren't for his easy-to-recognize hair, I would probably attack the general directly."

The young man rudely exposed the behavior of a certain general who was looking for trouble, and said to the chief instructor who was grinning unkindly, "Don't laugh either. If it weren't for the pass you issued, Mr. Warring States would have been able to sneak in so quietly. "

Anyway, I didn’t think this kind of thing could be hidden from anyone. General Yuan, who was named, proudly spread his hands and said: "As a father, I come to see my child. What else can I do?"

What can a student do about the bachelor's bad taste as a teacher? It was just a little joke in the first place.

Aizen shook his head, got up and went to the cafeteria.

Sure enough, Rosinandi, who was no taller than the table, was sitting obediently, with no trace of dirt on her hair. Dauberman was indeed interested.

"Take care of this kid for a while, and I'll probably be able to master Shunpo."

With a mouthful of meat still stuffed in his mouth, Jonathan said vaguely, and the green vegetables on the side were pushed aside in disgust. I was probably planning on swallowing it whole after eating something else.

They are all vigorous young people, and except for a few people, few like vegetables.

Yes, Aizen is one of these few people. However, he also has some tricks up his sleeve. Fortunately, hard-boiled eggs are not as necessary as vegetables. Even if the nutritionist makes the request, the experienced chef has the ability to make them edible without destroying the nutrients.

It’s no wonder that Jonathan always complains about the chef’s favoritism. He hates green peas the most, but he still sees them every few meals.

"Eat your food, so many words."

Dauberman stretched out his hand and hit the back of his head, almost smashing the young man's face into the plate.

"Cough, cough, cough." He took a big gulp of water. After swallowing the food, Jonathan, who was about to curse, met the young man's slightly warning gaze. He understood instantly and smiled coquettishly.

"Sorry, brother didn't mean to say that."

There is nothing embarrassing about apologizing to a child. Jonathan simply lowered his body and looked at the blond kid who was a little panicked and a little embarrassed. "Can you forgive me? Well, it doesn't matter if you don't forgive me. As compensation, my brother will let you play with me later." OK"

The child who had been hiding behind Aizen since the young man squatted down carefully poked his head out and shook his head gently.

It was probably just a statement. Jonathan was quite happy. Just as he was about to stand up, he heard a flat voice.

"Rosindy."

The kid who was timid just now froze up and looked up carefully at the young man who made the sound. Seeing that Aizen persisted despite his gentle expression, he hesitated for a while before summoning the courage to stand up and said, "No, it's okay."

The voice is not too quiet, and it is a huge improvement compared to the situation where I had almost no communication with other people for such a long time.

Although he had just finished speaking, he quickly retracted behind the young man.

But this time Aizen didn't urge him anymore, but patted the child's golden furry head approvingly, "Well done."

"Um"

Compared with the reluctance just now, this sound was crisp and clear, and it was simply joyful.

"That guy Soyousuke is really good at dealing with children."

Looking at the backs of the big one and the small one leaving, Jonathan couldn't help but sigh, and turned around, "Dauberman, you bastard, put down the meat on your hands and you, Gumil, don't think I didn't see it."

Walking on the road, Aizen suddenly felt his cuffs being pulled. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Rosinandi looking up at him, pointing in the direction of Zefa's office, and then pointing to the canteen he had just come out of.

The meaning was very clear, and the young man who could completely understand it decided not to indulge the other party anymore.

Although the Warring States General has been saying to take it slow, take it slow, if this continues, this child will soon develop a complete set of sign language, the kind that only Aizen can understand.

He didn't really care, but since General He avoided people and reminded him secretly last time,

Aizen raised a finger and pointed at his lips, "You have to speak up if you want to express something, Rocinante. Others are not like me who can easily understand what you want to say."

The blond child glanced at the young man in confusion. He didn't understand why he suddenly made such demands even though he had always been fine.

"But it doesn't matter. Rosinandi can take your time and start talking to me first, okay?"

I was a little flustered and reluctant because of the sudden request. After hearing this sentence, I instantly calmed down a little.

He nodded, thinking of Aizen's request just now, he quickly added, "Okay."

"That's good. Rosinandi is a good boy."

I was a little embarrassed, but I couldn't help but stand on my tiptoes slightly and rub the young man's head with approval.

"Are you going to have dinner with Mr. Zefa?"

Although I stumbled a lot, I managed to say everything I wanted to say.

Aizen naturally took the kid's hand and nodded. Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly looked solemn and raised his head.

Rocinante didn't know what was going on, but he obediently didn't urge him, and instead raised his head and looked at the sky, even though he couldn't actually see anything.

After a while, he heard the deep voice of the young man beside him who had been taking care of him: "It seems that we can't eat this meal for the time being."

High in the sky, something was falling rapidly.

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