The pirate's noble son of the navy

Chapter 19: Extreme, vague, and evil ways

"The navy is the navy's black-armed man. What do you mean by this? Is it against the government to express dissatisfaction against whom? It's a bit of a fad." Porusalino put his chin on one hand with a very playful expression.

"Shut your mouth, Kizaru," Sakaski said irritably and fiercely. Immediately, he seemed to realize his gaffe, lowered his head and continued eating in silence.

Porusalino hit Rosinandi next to him with his elbow, and said with a smile: "Hey, hey, little brother, don't you think Akainu is quite angry today, like a volcano about to erupt."

"Yes, it's like a volcano about to erupt. If you keep talking, I swear, you won't eat this meal. Just prepare to eat the magma fist." Rosinandi said slowly with a knife in his right hand and a fork in his left hand. He cut a fish fillet into fine pieces and handed it to Anna, who had woken up and was dining in the cafeteria. He also thoughtfully gave her a glass of Anna's favorite carrot juice.

"Thank you, Rosinandi-chan~~~" Anna stammered with her face flushed.

"I haven't said sorry to you yet. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you, Anna." Rosinand said.

"It's okay, rabbit hahaha", Anna scratched her head and smiled stupidly.

"During training, you are not allowed to call others by their names. You two broke the rules." Porusalino joked.

Rosinandi raised his eyebrows and stared at Porusalino. Porousalino, who looked straight at him, turned away and said, "I'm afraid of you."

Taking another cut of fish fillet, Rosinandi said calmly: "Not everyone is like you, and can face the fact that the navy united with the pirates to deal with another pirate, Kizaru. Even if it is understandable, I'm afraid It’s also unacceptable. After all, in the hearts of the vast majority of navies, the navy is just and pirates are evil. How can they be confused?”

"Maybe it's because I interpret justice differently." Porusalino lit a cigarette, a rare bit of seriousness.

"Justice is absolute and complete, and cannot be shamed, cowardly, or stained." Sakaski's voice was like a roar from the throat of a liger.

"Absolute justice, complete justice? Tsk tsk." Porusalino was speechless, rolled his eyes, and said: "How about you, little brother, how do you interpret justice?"

"I", Rosinandi put down his knife and fork, thought seriously for a while, and said, "You sure want to hear it?"

"What's that?" Porusalino dusted off his cigarette.

Even Sakaski looked up, expressing concern.

"The navy and even the government are not necessarily all good people and all right; pirates and even rebels are not all bad people and all wrong." Rosinandi said: "The navy is just pirates. , the concept of evil has long been outdated. Justice must prevail. Of course, only the victor is righteous."

Sakaski and Porusalino both looked stagnant.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

"Heresy." Sakaski commented with a sullen face on Rosinandi, and then he said to Porusalino: "You too."

"Come on, in our eyes, you may not be a heretic. Akainu, you are too extreme. Everything is never absolute or thorough. No matter what it is, there are impurities after all. You must learn to compromise and be flexible. Be out of sight and out of mind, otherwise, you will be pissed to death." Porusalino counterattacked unceremoniously.

"That's better than your vagueness," Sakaski said firmly.

“It’s just something ambiguous, seemingly invulnerable, but actually very fragile. It’s like a big balloon, it bursts when you poke it and floats in the wind. I’m afraid in the end, you don’t even know what you insist on, and you can’t tell what you believe in. , fell into endless confusion, and the whole person was completely destroyed." Rosinandi's sinister support.

Porusalino's lips curled up in a weird way: "Do you just want victory to be justice? What a shame, you dare to say that, little brother?"

"Isn't it the reason why the navy is just and the reason why the government is just? Isn't it the fact that justice brought by victory is just two words, but the loser has no right to speak, and it is the winner who declares it," Rocinante said with his head held high. road.

Porusalino was speechless.

Suddenly.

"One is extreme, one is vague, and one is crooked." At some point, Zefa, who went to contact the Warring States Period, came back. His nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not his eyes.

"There is nothing wrong with differences in personal ideas, isn't it, Mr. Black Wrist?" Rosinandi said with a slightly sideways look. Immediately, he caught sight of something out of the corner of his eye.

"It seems that you are not bad and you are very energetic, Rosinandi." Warring States also came and said with a smile on his face.

"Warring States General"

All the naval soldiers and cadets in the cafeteria stood up and saluted.

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