[One Piece] Hello, Single Dog Warring States Marshal!

【Yang Mian Line】

"Bika, Bikabi..."

"Really? It would indeed be a bit troublesome if he wasn't in Marine Fando, and he's not a marine, so it's beyond my scope of authority."

"Pikachu, Pika Pikachu, Pika——"

"It's useless for you to worry. That kid seems to have a mind of his own. It's best for you not to do anything, or you may end up self-defeating."

"Bi-ka-"

"Hahaha - that's true hahahaha -"

……

The black-haired old sailor's adjutant is still the same gentleman wearing a hat 36 years ago. Time has added countless grooves to his face, but his look of 'what can I do, I can only wish him a happy life in 200 years' is broken. But after 36 long years, the look of broken jars appeared again on his vicissitudes of life——

Regarding the scene of "his boss's look, tone, and expression, and the golden plush rat wrapped around his neck pretending to be a plush scarf, ignoring language differences and communicating fluently", he had seen that scene 36 years ago. After the horrific incident of Gundam vs. the Yonko II, there was no longer any obstacle to acceptance.

after all……

"What? Really or not?" The Admiral, who was reading the document and chatting with the muttering Pikachu hanging around his neck, had a relaxed and gentle look in his eyes that rarely appeared, and he seemed to have thought of some interesting scene. , turned his head and leaned close to Pikachu's long big ears, and whispered softly: "Let me tell you, I noticed before that although Miss Yang Mian's partner is a ghost spider, the flying squirrel guy seems to be involved in it. One kick——"

The big golden mouse immediately became energetic: "Bikabi——?!"

Warring States looked gossipy, stroking his chin and raising his eyebrows: "No, I was still surprised at the time. Does your system allow two targets to be attacked at the same time?"

"Bika Pika!" Pikachu shook his head vigorously, the light of gossip in his eyes was blazing, and he stretched out his little paw to grab Sengoku's braided beard: "Pikachu, Pika Pika——"

"Ah, this..." Sengoku was stunned for a moment, and then quickly exchanged a look with Pikachu who stood up on his shoulders in excitement: "Hey~ Guess what? If I remember correctly, Ghost The spider is lying in the same ward as the flying squirrel now~"

"Gah——" Pikachu's big shining eyes almost exploded with fireworks, and he was so excited that he waved his chubby hands and held his big round face and screamed.

One person and one electric mouse happily gave each other a high-five for their gossip~

"..." The adjutant put down the documents silently and exited the marshal's office quietly and quickly.

Well...after all...

Walking in the headquarters building, which was still being repaired and had drafts everywhere, the adjutant wearing a hat smiled lightly and sighed——

At this age, it is a rare thing for them to still have old friends who can talk and laugh without restraint.

...Although this 'old friend' isn't even a human being.

But Sengoku-san just wants to be happy.

Ok.

……

…………

Yes, they are both happy.

but!yes!ah!

"drop--"

As the marshal's magnetic card with the highest authority was swiped on the card reader, there was a clear beep. At some point, Miss Sungan, who had changed into a sassy female navy outfit, opened the door to the ward and had just seen the inside of the room. At that moment, my body was faster than my mind and I took a step back——

In the smoke-filled intensive care unit, the two navy vice-admirals, with their arms still in plaster and their bodies covered with bandages, had cigarettes in their mouths. Their sharp eyes had already flickered from the newspapers in their hands the moment they heard the door being opened. It moved to the figure standing motionless at the door.

At this time, there were two men and one woman inside and outside the intensive care unit, and they happened to be old acquaintances.

"..." Shang Gan, who was disguised as a navy lieutenant, was sweating from behind. Facing the surprised or confused looks of the two men, he was so panicked that he cursed in his heart.

Isn't this an intensive care unit? ! !Why is it a room for two people? ! !And why is there a flying squirrel in the same house as the ghost spider? ! ! !

Old man, you tricked me.

Miss Sungan's face was stiff, and Guizizhi's face was like "You still know how to come to see me". She tried hard to resist the urge to run away, and walked in calmly.

No, it's okay, flying squirrel, flying squirrel, he, he, he doesn't know she is that cat, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, no, no, it's not, it's not Xiu Xiu Shura field field field field field field field field field field field field field field field field field field field -- huh? ! !

Miss Sun Gan, Navy Lieutenant Yang Mian, who was still trying to comfort herself with a lucky mentality, was so stiff that she almost walked to Ghost Spider's bed with both hands and feet. Before she had time to say anything, even if she was half-leaning on the bed, The man who was much taller than her quickly reached out, skillfully grabbed her arm with one hand, put his other hand around her waist, and pulled her into his arms - and kissed her fiercely.

Flying Squirrel: "?!!" Damn it.

The flying squirrel generals in the next bed blushed and quickly unfolded the newspaper to block the hot scene next to them.

Look no evil, look no evil...Why does this damn spider have such a good rapport with women? !Although he hadn't seen him hanging out outside in the past few years, he thought that this guy suddenly changed his gender. This female lieutenant suddenly appeared... huh?Why does this person look familiar?

Before Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel could clear up this sense of familiarity, a loud groan came from the bed next to him——

"Well!!"

"Are you a dog? You bite people when you come up?!"

Miss Lieutenant, whose collar buttons had been unbuttoned at some point, was breathing messily and pushed the big man who was still wearing a hospital gown back to the hospital bed. She held a slender wooden stick in one hand and pressed it tightly with the other. The black-haired man who suddenly became paralyzed for some unknown reason and could only stare at her fiercely, angrily lowered his voice and whispered: "I don't have the hobby of performing erotic scenes for free in public places. Don't do it in front of others." Such a thing, you bastard!"

...Even if he lowers his voice, he can still hear it, this lady.

"..." The flying squirrel turned over a page of the newspaper awkwardly, pretending to be a completely transparent person.

Well, even the voice was familiar. Where had he seen this lieutenant lady before?

"...Do you still care about this?" Ghost Spider sneered at the inexplicable angry attitude of the person in front of him. He was about to say something, but he seemed to suddenly think of something else, and said it with a complex and superior expression. The flying squirrel glanced at it, took a breath and said nothing.

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel felt like he was being targeted inexplicably: "???"

What happened to him? ? ?He didn't say a word from beginning to end, right? ? ? ?

Yes, yes, you are great when you have a woman, why are you looking for a sense of superiority in this, and he doesn’t recognize it——

"Ah." The memory picture that suddenly appeared in his mind finally met the lieutenant's face. The flying squirrel looked at the two people who were still secretly competing in surprise and said bluntly: "You are the one in the ghost spider's house?" This lady who has been living here for a while, what is her name... ah, Miss Yang Mian?"

"?!!!" Bamboo Gan, who was still competing with the ghost spider for the ownership of the wand in a 'tug of war', froze suddenly and almost let go, letting the ghost spider remove the 'wizard' weapon mode she had shared with her from the old age.She looked up in confusion at Flying Squirrel, who had a proud and gossipy expression on his face, and sincerely considered the possibility of forgetting everything about him at the scene.

Ghost Spider immediately half-closed his eyes dangerously.

However, the nervous single Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel could not feel the subtle changes in the atmosphere in the ward at all, and continued to speak in a friendly manner: "It's been several years. I didn't expect that Miss Yang Mian is also a navy...ah, say Come on, during that time I also had a kitten I picked up, but it suddenly disappeared, and I searched everywhere for a long time but couldn't find it."

Having said this, the flying squirrel also showed a nostalgic smile, his eyes full of love for the cat that had briefly accompanied him: "It's called 'Sakura', and he is a very cute child."

... In this context full of nostalgia and regret, Sungan subconsciously took another step back.

"Oh - it's called 'Sakura'." The ghost spider, who had been hit with a power-relaxing spell, was lying on the hospital bed, staring at the man who was already covered in cold sweat with a meaningful look and wanted to run away immediately. The 'female lieutenant' in the film said in a long and meaningful tone: "It turns out that not only people will leave without saying goodbye, but even cats will... You give it plenty of food, give it countless favors, and hold your heart in front of it, But after it had eaten and drank enough and achieved its goal, it didn't even leave you a word, and left without looking back and patting its butt..."

...It was hard for her not to automatically replace the 'it' in the Ghost Spider's mouth with 'she', after all, the sharp eyes that even contained a bit of frustration in his accusation almost pierced her through.

Under the ghost spider's dim and sharp gaze, the delicate-faced lieutenant lady stiffly twitched her lips, and finally decided to pretend that she didn't understand the black-haired lieutenant general's words.

Ghost Spider drawled in a long and lazy tone, with a wicked smile on his lips: "I wonder if this reminds you of anything else? Miss Yang Mian——"

Bamboo shoots (he broke into a cold sweat): "..."

She never expected that one day she would be pointed at and scolded by Ghost Spider, a bastard and a scumbag, for being unsympathetic and unjust.

Really, she couldn't think of this even if she thought about it.

The evil Aquarius man who is good at beating him up, getting pigtails pinched by him... damn, it's so annoying.

The Flying Squirrel, who was unaware of the undercurrent between the two of them, was still getting emotional about the Ghost Spider's "empathetic" words. The BGM kept chattering away, and the Ghost Spider's sharp gaze had never moved away from the beginning to the end. Next, Buzhan gritted his teeth and silently unlocked his man's relaxation spell. He silently sat back down by the bedside under Ghost Spider's command. Being ignored in silence was already unforgiving and unreasonable. Ghost Spider, who still had the possibility of mercy, firmly held his hand and silently...

"Cough, cough, cough, cough -" After enduring it again and again, Bamboo Shoots still couldn't help the itching in his throat caused by the smoke. He covered his mouth with his hand and coughed quietly.

Wow, this is obviously a hospital, how can we allow patients to smoke openly in the ward? Help...

I really can't stand this silently, it's too irritating.

"..." The domineering black-haired man subconsciously swallowed the cigarette in his mouth as soon as he heard her cough. Seeing her uncomfortable expression in the smoke, he frowned. He clicked his tongue and extinguished the half-smoked cigar in the ashtray.

He looked at the unconscious flying squirrel and the cigarette in his mouth, and said in a bad tone: "Hey, do you know this is a hospital? Smoking is prohibited in the hospital."

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, who had already smoked most of the cigarette butts with him: "????"

Ghost Spider glanced at Miss Lieutenant who was still coughing. Flying Squirrel got GET in seconds. He was about to say something, but silently shut up under Ghost Spider's warning look... and by the way, he took out half of the penis that had not been finished yet. He put out his cigarette and thoughtfully opened the window.

The fresh wind slowly blew into the room with the aroma of green leaves in the courtyard, dispersing the smoky atmosphere caused by countless cigarette butts. The bamboo shoots took a deep breath and finally felt that they could breathe freely.

For this reason, the scary look on the face of Lieutenant General Ghost Spider, who was full of seriousness, finally softened slightly.

One of them was lying on the bed and the other was sitting by the bed. I don’t know if they were worried about the other person in the ward. For a while, they just held hands and stayed together quietly without saying anything. Do……

"..." The flying squirrel turned the page of the newspaper gently, and glanced at the couple beside him who had been quiet for a while.

...Well, the relationship is pretty good.

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel quietly turned his back to the bed next to him, considerately leaving some private space for his colleagues.

On the hospital bed behind him, at some point, the female lieutenant, who was tall but still looked like a small animal next to the tall and strong black-haired lieutenant general, was already lying on the hospital bed and fell into a peaceful sleep. The black-haired lieutenant general, who had been tit-for-tat with the female lieutenant earlier, carefully held her in his arms and used his body temperature to dispel the coldness of late autumn and early winter.

The two of them slept snuggled up to each other familiarly and intimately, and there was a rare quiet and peaceful atmosphere around them... It was as if the fallen leaves drifting in the wind slowly fell back to the vast land, and the flying spring cherry blossoms slowly sprinkled on the peaceful landscape. Everything on the mirror's lake surface is so gentle and peaceful, just like...

……

"...Huh? He fell asleep."

The sound of swishing writing suddenly stopped when a long furry ear appeared in sight. The black-haired old marshal put down his pen, and his rough but warm palm gently covered the ear curled up and sleeping next to his arm. He gently stroked the chubby back of the bubbling golden electric mouse.The temperature in his eyes was like a pool of hot spring water, and the gaze he was looking at the big golden furball was as if it were real. Pikachu in his sleep twitched his ears slightly, and subconsciously rubbed his soft, fat face against his. finger.

...that's good.

No matter what, no matter how many things I have experienced, I can still see you again...

It's just like……

It's like you and I have never been separated.