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

Maybe it was because the past two days were really thrilling. The non-stop running for my life and the severe cold that I had not recovered from made me sleep directly until noon of the next day. When I woke up hungry from the vibration in my stomach, it was already the third time. It was nearly 12:30 noon the next day.

I got my head out of the warm quilt and climbed up with difficulty with my swollen eyes.

Ah...I'm full of sleep.

It's so pitiful. If someone told me a week ago that I would experience these ups and downs in one week that I would never experience in my life, I would definitely find it exciting and fun. I can, but in practice...

God, I was wrong, please forgive my youth and ignorance...

At least let me sleep as well as I did last night in the coming days. That's all I ask, nothing more.

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After wiping my face to wake myself up, I took out my phone from under the pillow, dug out yesterday's message records, and repeatedly looked at the messages replied by my companions from different time and space.

As I watched, I suddenly had an idea: If they can use words to thank me for sending red envelopes, then can they and I communicate with each other by sending red envelopes? ! !

Even if it’s just a short sentence, at least I can get in touch! !

Thinking like this, I sat up with disheveled hair and clicked frantically on my phone until I wrapped the bag with a little change (29 beli) and wrote, 'What time are you in now?I am only [-] years old during the Warring States Period here. 'The red envelopes were sent out, and it seemed like he was relieved.

Then I quietly waited for the reply...

...Get up and wash up. I haven’t eaten anything since yesterday afternoon after taking a bite of wagashi brought by Sengoku. I’m starving to death.

This room also has a separate bathroom. I checked in in a hurry last night and didn’t prepare anything. I only had a few clothes I bought temporarily. I wore the silk bathrobe prepared here when I slept... Speaking of which, Reina... The hotel environment at home is really nice. Even the pajamas for entertaining guests are made of super comfortable silk.

Pushing the door open and walking into the bathroom, there were all the utensils inside. I picked up the toiletries I unpacked last night, filled the glass cup with water and started washing.After brushing my teeth, I soaked the towel in the water, picked it up, twisted it a little, and applied it to my face... The cold handkerchief dispelled the last trace of fuzzy sleepiness in my mind. I wiped my face clean and took a long breath of relief. tone.

Ah, completely awake.

My face is a little dry...

It would be nice if the bag that I traveled through time with was still there. I remember that there should be a small CT travel-sized face cream in the bag?

I usually carry a small bottle of face cream or hand cream with me. When I traveled through time, it happened to be the moment when the door opened when I was about to go shopping. I brought many important things with me - not to mention my passport, and my British student visa. BRP card, apartment keys, student ID card, domestic ID card...etc., but the handbag containing these things was all left at the hospital when he jumped into the sea.

If I hadn't put two credit cards in my phone case in advance, Sengoku and I would have been in financial crisis...

Ah, when I think about having to re-apply all these documents when I go back, I feel like jumping into the sea... Not to mention how difficult it is to get the passport and BRP card replaced, but I may have to fly back to get the domestic ID card. …

what……

Go back...ah...

My movements of combing my hair froze, and I suddenly remembered that this journey actually has a time limit.

I subconsciously put down the comb and placed my hands on the edge of the wash basin, suddenly feeling depressed.

According to this progress, there shouldn't be much hindrance in completing all the tasks.Judging from Warring States' current favorability towards me and his attitude towards me, whether it is the shameless flag or the condolence mission, he should not have any resistance, and he will be very cooperative with me... He is a very good person, although He may still be hiding something from me or being defensive, but I always feel that it won't be particularly difficult to open up his defenses and get into his heart... Well, after all, we are in love. .

# Hold your face and smile like a fat man weighing two hundred pounds#

But...it's only one month.

All the pink bubbles in my head suddenly exploded. I put down the hand holding my face, my raised eyebrows gradually flattened, and my heart became heavy.

I have been telling him before that I only have one month, and if I miss it, I can't go home. Although he can understand my "one-month period", he has never been able to understand that the "home" I described is a place. What is the concept? Maybe he really regards me as a remote island country that has no contact with the outside world and can only know about the outside world from books...

He must now feel that what I mean by 'going home' is just a trip home...

I slowly raised my head and looked at myself in the mirror, who looked pale and looked extremely tired even after a good night's sleep. The unspeakable uncomfortable feeling in my heart surged up, causing the mirror to reflect my anxious and sad look. look……

That's not right... what I said about 'going home' is a synonym for 'farewell'.

……

…………

"Ugh--"

With a long sigh, I was extremely frustrated.

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't come up with a reason, so I had to put this question aside for now.

Our relationship is not stable yet, and he still has a fiancée hanging over his head. Who knows if he will just make do with that Sophira after I leave.

Cherish the moment, being able to meet him face to face across dimensions, and even get his emotional response, to be honest, this has completely exceeded my expectations.

Being able to come to this magical world has fulfilled my greatest wish. I should not ask for other things that I want but cannot get...

What do I want...?

Putting aside the possibility, what do I want now?

I want…………

I want to fall in love with him hand in hand, and let the beautiful and gentle moments last forever.

I want to be by his side, stay with him, and support each other along the way.

I even want to...

Together with him, we will give birth to a new life... that will inherit the blood of both of us.

My mind suddenly recalled the tragic scene in the Warring States period when the Warring States Period burst into tears when hearing the news of Rosinandi's death, and I subconsciously clenched my hands into fists.

During Buddha's Warring States Period, he joined the army at the age of 19 and became a naval marshal. However, he had no heirs throughout his life. Rosinandi, who was raised as his only adopted son, actually walked ahead of him and died in the line of duty at a young age.

I sighed slowly and painfully, feeling that I might be crazy.

Where are we now? I even have the idea of ​​giving him a child...

To what extent have I... treated him...?

……

…………

It wasn't until I finished changing my clothes and dressing up that I stood in front of the mirror again, looking at the woman in the mirror who was wearing a maroon dress similar to that of the Victorian era, with black hair combed into large wavy curls on her shoulders, and a delicate and beautiful appearance. Even though my eyes were full of confusion, I still couldn't figure this issue out.

"Forget it... let's talk about it later." I sighed with my forehead in exhaustion. I took my room key and mobile phone, opened the locked door, and walked out.

Maybe...you can figure it out after a while?

I shouldn't have... completely fallen for that old bitch from the Warring States Period...

perhaps……

"Squeak——" The small leather shoes with medium heels made a slight sound of wood stress when I stepped on the wooden steps. My room was on the third floor. I walked all the way down the stairs because my mind was filled with thoughts about the Warring States Period. The incident caused me not to pay much attention to my surroundings. I just walked along the escalator step by step in a daze.

And walking absentmindedly is obviously not possible.

A tall figure moved vigorously up the stairs from below. I just happened to reach the corner of the escalator. I lowered my head and didn't look at the person. The result was——

"bump!"

"what!"

"Whoa, look out!"

I buried my head and bumped into someone.If that person hadn't quickly reached out and grabbed my arm, I would have fallen to the ground.

"Sorry, sorry! I didn't look... eh? You..." I apologized hastily, but the moment I raised my head to see the person clearly, the words I hadn't finished were immediately choked in my throat!

The tall man in front of him has dazzling beautiful big wavy hair, a slightly protruding chin, resolute facial lines, and a pair of golden brown eyes that seem to be shining at any time...

He raised the corners of his mouth and showed a trademark evil smile: "Oh, I didn't expect to meet again so soon. Miss Ai Lin~"

"Newgate!!!" All the chaos in my mind was instantly blown away by the electric evil smile of this handsome and evil young man with a white beard, and I subconsciously held my face and screamed.

.........Looking at the slightly teasing smirk on Baibeard's face, I knew very well that my current expression should be similar to that of a nymphomaniac girl in love with her child.

[Who on earth was fighting for the Warring States Period two minutes ago? Madam, your real target will cry, she will. 】

Go away, let me admire the young, handsome, alive, white beard again.The rest will be discussed later.

【but……】

Go away, go away, don't disturb me.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Edward is also staying here?" I cheered up from my listless and haggard state in a second, raised my skirt and took half a step away, then covered my mouth and laughed softly.

"Ah, the boss here is my friend. Come and get a room with him." Newgate smiled back at me with his usual straightforward and generous manner, and winked at me mischievously: "Are you alone?"

I was excited for a second: "Yeah."

"Then...do I have the honor to invite the court lady to lunch?" When he smiles, his sharp eyes become soft and full of sincerity, making people simply...unable to refuse...

And just when I was immersed in the pure masculine beauty of the young white-bearded daddy and was a little slow to answer, this blond man who was not serious at all had already seductively approached my ear and spoke with a breath-like voice. The voice whispered in my ear: "My friend's cooking is so delicious that it can make people cry. Come and try it."

The warm breath sprayed on my earlobes, and almost instantly, I was fascinated by the strong hormones he unleashed, and I almost screamed to show my excitement.

Ah...I'm fine.

[No, madam, you are not okay, I have something to talk to you about...]

I didn't hesitate: "Okay, let's have lunch together."

【…………Report. 】

"Ha." After receiving the reply, the blond man arched his arms toward me in a gentlemanly manner. I hesitated for less than a second and immediately reached out to hold his arm.

Newgate: "You'll love it."

Me: "That would be perfect~"

【………………………………Mrs.…………】

I feel like I'm like a lustful, lustful scumbag now, but...white beard!White beard! !The key to being young and handsome is that Whitebeard, who is still alive, stands in front of you and blinks at you and discharges electricity!Who can withstand this? ! !

【Madam, I really have something to ask...】

As long as the person is not dead, we can talk about anything later.

【…………Dead people are not... okay. 】

Hearing A5 go quiet, I continued to happily hold Newgate's arm, chatting and laughing with him as we walked to the restaurant on the first floor.

A5 helplessly watched me go further and further down the 'wrong path', shaking his head in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, he silently suppressed the monitoring situation in the Warring States Period.

The wife said that as long as no one dies, we will talk about it later... emmmmmmm... Okay, that person probably won't die for a while, so we will talk about it later.

And the monitoring live broadcast that was 'talk about it later'——

The dark dungeon was filled with salty seawater up to the man's waist. In the narrow single cell, the man lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but the blood was flowing from his arms hanging high. Judging from the bloody wounds crisscrossing his naked upper body, his condition can no longer be described as bad...

"Da da da……"

"Cough, cough..."

The sound of heels stepping on the stone floor sounded rhythmically, accompanied by a delicate cough that was more deliberately artificial than physical discomfort, coming from far and near... The seriously injured man was tied up with thick chains in a seawater prison. He seemed to be moving, but he didn't raise his head.

A snow-white figure appeared in the darkness. The visitor was wearing a gorgeous snow-white dress made of lace, a snow-white big-brim hat, long white silk gloves, and a handful of rice. White ivory fan - The visitor is a young woman with white hair from head to toe.She seemed to have some extreme obsession with the color white. Even her thin and sunken cheeks were covered with snow-white powder. It seemed that she could feel nothing but white. It was so dazzling and so white. Can blind people.

"Eh... it must be hard." She spoke, and a coquettish female voice came from outside the cell. Her tone was full of false sympathy, making her whole sentence sound artificial and hypocritical.

"..." The man in the water prison did not reply and completely ignored her.

"...Hmph, you are still the same, you haven't changed at all." The thin and frighteningly pale woman spread her fan to cover her face as if she was offended, and did not hide the contempt in her eyes: "I really don't understand, father. Why are you so attracted to me that you are ready to marry such a noble and beautiful me to you?! Cough cough cough... That's enough, I'm almost sick to my stomach."

"..." Her answer was still silence without any response.

"Forget it, why am I telling you this? Anyway, my father finally understood. As noble as I am, I naturally have to marry into the royal family to match my lady's supreme beauty. You, a soldier, carry my shoes. You don't even deserve it!" The more the woman spoke, the angrier she became, as if the silence of the man inside was the greatest insult to her, causing all her pretense to gradually collapse: "You're almost done! My delicate body can't If you stay here for too long, if it weren’t for the Crown Prince... Humph! Anyway! Tell us the location of 'that thing' quickly! Otherwise, don't blame our family for being cruel!"

"... Cruel?" After waiting for a long time, a male voice that was so hoarse that it was almost indistinguishable finally came from the water prison.

salad--

With the sound of slight chains shaking and the sound of water waves coming, in the darkness, the man who was seriously injured and bound in the sea slowly raised his head. His damp black hair was stuck to his cheeks, and beads of sweat were flowing along his face. The resolute profile lines slipped away, mixed with blood, and fell into the turbid, salty sea water, staining it with sticky blood.

The man looked at the woman in white outside the cell door, whose bright clothes were incompatible with the environment. He slowly opened his cold and sharp eyes from the darkness. The sharp light in his eyes made the woman take a step back subconsciously. She always felt that It was as if someone had put a knife to his neck.

Although the water prison was dim, the face that looked up from the darkness was that of Sengoku who had just parted with Irene last night!

Warring States said calmly: "Speaking of ruthlessness, to be honest, we are quite compatible."

The woman was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered something: "Could it be difficult! You..."

Warring States interrupted her: "Stop talking about me, let's talk about you."

The woman frowned: "…………?"

Even though he was covered in blood and was a prisoner of the rank, Seng Guo's eyes were still calm, and his expression was even a little excited.He licked his lips and tasted his own blood that was full of rust, and smiled: "Sophila, you like white the most, and you can't stand the white on your body being stained, right?"

The woman raised her head proudly and was about to mock her back, but suddenly a chill ran down her spine——

Warring States smiled absentmindedly and said solemnly: "But I like to see you fall into the quagmire the most."

Bad, bad!

The woman's heart was agitated, and she subconsciously turned around to run away——

But it couldn't be faster than the turbulent explosion, invisible to the naked eye but overwhelming and heading straight towards her——

bump! PIA——

Sophila rolled her eyes, lost consciousness, and fell face down to the ground!He just fell into a pool of smelly muddy water on the ground!

How could she, a loser, resist the overpowering look of the super-powerful sea soldier "Buddha no Sengoku" who had experienced hundreds of battles?

In an instant, the white snow turned into dirt.

But she is more worthy of this so-called noble woman who exudes rottenness from her bones.

Warring States in the water prison curled his lips with satisfaction, then continued to lower his head and closed his eyes to rest.

It turns out that the crown prince of Goa Kingdom was also involved.

No wonder...

Uncomfortably moving his legs, which were tightly tied and still soaked in the sea water, Warring States frowned and estimated the current progress of the matter——

Well, let's stay here. In order to bring down the royal family, in addition to reaping the spoils, he also has to use some tricks to increase the bargaining chip for Marshal Konggu.

It just hurts a little.

Warring States hung his head boredly and counted the whip marks, knife wounds, brand marks and other messy wounds on his chest, but his mind couldn't help but recall the soft touch of the black-haired woman on his lips not long ago...

Sigh... Fortunately, Irene was sent away, otherwise it would be difficult to comfort her in this situation.

I wonder what she is doing now?

Ah... I really want to finish this bullshit mission quickly and go see her. Garp, you better hurry up, or you will suffer the consequences when I go out.