The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Navy Headquarters, outside Training Ground No. 1.Three-inch world.yanqingshu.

"Stand up, is that all you can do?"

"Yes!"

"The eyes are good. The essence of wolf nature should be a tenacious fighting spirit!"

"Yes!"

"Not enough, not enough, not enough... You are still far from awakening! Unless you can break through your physical limits 100 times a day!"

"Yes!"

In front of the closed door, Reg, who was leaning against the wall, had a strange expression on his face... This was not an assessment, it was simply the final lecture.

"Oh my...it's so scary. Teacher Zefa is still so strict." Kizaru, who was leaning against the wall side by side with Reg, had a ruthless look on his face.

"Mr. Porusalino...you don't think so by the look on your face."

Reg complained... Even though he signed the treaty with the Shichibukai and left Marie Joa, the Navy still kept Kizaru, who could match his speed, as his companion.

Hearing this, Kizaru shrugged: "I can't help it... I'm not naturally inclined to be serious or serious."

"Weren't you serious when you were at the Red Port?" Reg raised the corner of his mouth.

"Ha, haha..." Kizaru, who was exposed, smiled awkwardly: "That was inspired... Mr. Rege, are you really 11 years old this year?"

Faced with Kizaru who changed the subject, Reg didn't ask further: "Yeah...age doesn't mean anything. What matters is the effort."

"Oh... so passionate! It's great to be young!" Kizaru exclaimed while looking at the watch on his right wrist.

"Did I delay you from going back to your room to rest?"

Reg joked... This kind of action gives off a strong sense of déjà vu for a "workplace veteran".

Once upon a time, he lived a life like this...get off work at a certain time and clock in on time. If there is work, I will do it. If there is no work, I will not ask for help.

If I have to say there is any difference...it can only be in terms of mobile phones.

Reg believed that if Kizaru had a mobile phone now... I'm afraid the two of them wouldn't even be able to chat at all.

Kizaru's face tightened when he was touched, and he said righteously: "No delay, no delay...dinner doesn't matter, I will eat it later after I send you to the Shampoo Islands."

"Why did you bring up dinner? Are you planning to blackmail me? Are you planning to go to a fancy restaurant?"

Reg, who was roaring, spoke decisively: "I happen to be a little hungry, and Gabra will be very hungry after training... I heard that the "Bubble Restaurant" on the 24th of the Shampoo Islands is good. "

"Oh, I've been there... that's a very famous store!"

Kizaru's eyes narrowed when he saw Legdao... After eating, he might as well go to No. 35 Neon Street next to No. 34 Hotel Street to spend the night. It's such a pleasant life.

"The "bubble puffer fish" there is 100% non-toxic, and I heard the taste is so addictive!Porusalino...will! "Rege, who emphasized the word "general" with a smile on his face.

"... "

Now Kizaru was dumbfounded...how could he have forgotten this? !

A portion of bubble puffer fish there costs 200 million beli... With his appetite, it would cost at least 20 servings.

对方能在11岁涨出17，8岁的身体…怕是饭量也小不到哪儿去吧？15份，20份？再加另一个小鬼！！

After calculating the expenses, Kizaru's eyes turned dark... He, a "moonlight clan", didn't have that much savings.

"Oops... I just remembered that the report on the mission has not been completed. If I can't hand it in tomorrow, it will be difficult. I don't have enough time... Don't bother Mr. Rege. The chef on my ship is top-notch... We might as well come together Give it a try." Kizaru hurriedly took remedial measures.

"Oh! Thank you so much, Mr. General!" Reg, who smiled even brighter, emphasized the word again.

"You're welcome, you're welcome! Inside..."

Kizaru stopped mid-sentence and raised his eyebrows slightly... unexpectedly, he discovered it first.

Coupled with the emotional resonance when meeting Teacher Zefa, how did this guy's knowledge and color grow to this point in just a few years?

Reg had no idea what Kizaru was thinking...Phew!

After taking a deep breath, Reg left the wall and came to the closed door...the last conversation inside began.

"Stand up, Gabra!"

Under the bright moonlight, Zefa's tone was still stern... even though Gabra's body was completely exhausted, and even blunt injuries that could usually be recovered quickly could not be recovered.

"It's...Zefa...teacher!"

Gabra, who had bruises all over his body, a bruised nose and a swollen face, rolled his eyes and replied...chi!laugh!laugh!

Gabra tried to get up three times in a row but couldn't...but he still didn't give up and kept trying in vain to get up.

"Stand up! Do you want to be defeated at the last step?!"

Zefa sternly reprimanded... Among the students he has taught, this young man is the only one whose hard work is impressive.

In the past, he never understood...why he, who was only 11 years old, would work so hard.

But after listening to Sengoku's explanation, I finally understood... because Gabra took the new Shichibukai named Reg as his example: the time that the peer outside the door spent on training was simply appalling.

"It's... Zefa..."

Gabra, whose consciousness was already hazy, moved his body up little by little... After reaching a half-kneeling position, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell backwards.

"Well done, you have worked very hard, the teacher is proud of you! In the future... I hope you can go on without any regrets!"

Zefa, who stretched out his hand to support Gabra's body, smiled broadly... Gabra, who shouldn't have heard, nodded his head incomprehensibly.

"It's really...it's a conditioned reflex, and it makes people happy."

Zefa, who was holding Gabra up with one hand, murmured and walked towards the door... Wow!

"Gabra leaves it to you...tell him when he wakes up...congratulations on your graduation, Lieutenant."

Zefa, who spoke, stared at Reg's face, as if he wanted to carve it into his eyes... This boy who is the same age as Gabra is very strong!There are only a few people in this world who can withstand his full strength without changing their expressions.

Feeling the scrutiny, Reg bowed and thanked: "Thank you..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he bent down, Zefa's big hand pressed down on him: "It doesn't have to be like this... Just take good care of him."

"Understood." Reg steadily picked up Gabra, who had fainted from exhaustion.

"Teacher Zefa..." Kizaru said weakly.

"Yeah." After giving Kizaru a cold look, Zefa left directly.

Kizaru was not angry and shrugged: "Mr. Rege, please."

"Ah."

Reg, following in Kizaru's footsteps, carried Gabra on his back... Fate is really a joke.

Kizaru was the one with the worst relationship among all the students Zefa handed over... and it happened to be him who ended Zefa's life in the end.

"Don't worry Gabra...your most respected teacher should not have ended up like that."

Reg, who once again made a promise, turned to the huge brightly lit fortress... The navy could sacrifice Zefa for the collective benefit, but he would never treat Gabra like this!

From the moment Gabra took a huge risk for him, Reg regarded the man behind him as a comrade, friend, and brother!

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