[Master Pirate] Moby Dick's daily life

Chapter 58 Spreading Growth

Ace was determined that he would not reject him.

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When he opened his eyes in the morning, Marco was still a little dazed. He looked at the back of his head, and before he called, he remembered that little Ace fell asleep in his bed yesterday.It's just that the current size clearly tells him that the time limit for the sacrifice of Nihui Island has expired, and Little Ace has become bigger.

"Hey, Ace." He didn't have to be as polite to the older one as he was to the younger one. Marco looked at the sky outside and kicked Ace, "Go back to your own bed and sleep." He ordered.

"No!" As Marco predicted, Ace had already woken up.He turned over to face Marco, with a bright smile: "Marco, your bed is so comfortable, so let me lie down for a while." He was shameless and even used his beauty, his big black eyes rolled He blinked at Marco.

"Do you think you're still a kid?" Marco sat up and got out of bed, "Get up and get out of my room."

Ace also did it cross-legged, hugging Marco's quilt: "Your quilt is made of bird feathers, right? It's definitely made of phoenix feathers. Next time, you can make me a quilt with the hair you shed next time, okay?" , It's really comfortable~" Ceng a Ceng, looking at Marco pitifully, "Because I'm so cold..."

Marco looked at Ace, who was extremely shameless, and knew that he actually had memories of this period of time.No way, who made him respond to little Ace basically: "You are fire, why are you afraid of the cold! Also, I am a human who ate the fruit of the phoenix, not a phoenix that ate the fruit of the human! This matter How many times do you want me to tell you!"

"Hey? He was so nice to me when I was a child, but did he change his face when he grew up?" Ace tilted his head, and instantly turned black, "Sure enough, Marco is a pedophile~ I want to tell Dad..." With an expression of discovering the new world, Ace jumped up from the bed with a jerk, completely oblivious to the fact that he was gone.

There is a big difference between the little Ace and the adult version of Ace, probably because he was uncomfortable when he transformed back, and Ace is naked at the moment.Although everyone is an adult, and no one is missing a part than the other, Marco also feels a headache for being so grandiosely naked without realizing it.

"Put on your clothes..." Looking at the unintuitive young man who has already disappeared, he doesn't know what is the horror of natural stupidity: "Ace," I really want to see off the guests early, "Can you hurry up and get out?"

"Oh," Ace looked at his naked body and lay down again, "let's sleep together."

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Ace showed a bright smile: "Tell me about the interesting people you have come into contact with? I've been running around Konoha all day, so you must have come into contact with a lot of interesting things." There was nostalgia and excitement on his face , and much more to look forward to.Shiny and bright, he doesn't look like a youth in his 20s at all, but like a 12-year-old child.

This kind of thing...

Marco only felt that he was having more headaches, and Ace might have been born to overcome him.A few months ago, he took the trouble to assassinate the old man, causing him to budget everywhere to repair the Moby Dick. Later, he became a member of the Whitebeard Pirates, and when he was doing missions, he went everywhere to sabotage and increase expenses.

The problem is to train him, he can fall asleep every time he listens, and punish him, he is so powerful that he can catch fish with overlord color to feed the whole boat.What's more important is that this kid doesn't know where he got his popularity. Basically, he can hook up with girls who are voluntary by doing tasks.

"Unfamiliar," Marco rubbed his temples, "not familiar at all."

"Huh?" Ace's eyes widened, and the freckles were a bit dim, "But Naruto said, you know a lot of ninjas."

"Naruto lied to you." He said firmly.

"That's it," blowing his head a bit disappointed, "I still want to hear more stories about ninjas."

"Ace, you are 20 years old, not two years old. Bedtime stories or something, you are already past that age." Marco only felt more headaches.Ace Cliff came out to restrain him: "And you have come into contact with some ninjas yourself, here I am..."

"That's right!" Ace's eyes lit up, "I want to talk to daddy!" He jumped up, skillfully rushed to Marco's closet, pulled out Marco's clothes from inside and put them on. , and then jumped to the deck.Marco could even hear Ace's excited cry: "Daddy, Daddy, I'm back!"

Marco closed the door and lay down on his bed again.Trouble is finally gone, he can have a good sleep.Thinking of this, Marco rolled on the bed, turned to the inside, closed his eyes...

And then there was Papa Kulalalalalalalalalaha laughing from the deck.

Presumably Ace has already started telling their adventure story, Marco thought.Marco has always known that he is not a particularly good story teller, no matter how interesting a story comes into his mouth, it will become sparse and ordinary or even suddenly boring. Ace is very good at this.

Even if it is a plain and simple story, even if the steps are as simple as going out to buy groceries and returning home, he can tell a different story.Might it really be a matter of age?Ace would tell his father about the little things in the tone of offering treasures, which made him very happy.

Who doesn't love the closeness of a child.

The yelling of other crew members came from the deck, and the noise made Marco lose his mind to stay in the house.Ace was wearing his favorite purple shirt, and Marco had no intention of finding another one, so he put on a coat and left the room.Ace was sitting in front of Dad, dancing.

Lying on the railing on the second floor, Marco looked at the crew members surrounding Ace asking questions, and lit a cigarette.

"It's been a long time since you smoked, Marco." Bista went up to the second floor and stood beside Marco, "I heard that you spent more than six months with him? How does it feel to take care of children?" Bista hooked Marco's shoulders, with malicious intentions, "Isn't there a slight obsession with cleanliness, do you plan to return the clothes~"

"No more." Marco puffed out his cigarette, his eyelids drooped weakly, and he returned to his usual sleepless appearance, "As for the feeling of taking care of children, if you really want to know, just go to an island and find a family member to be a nanny That's good." Lie on your stomach, looking at Ace who was learning how to transform into a ninja.

"Your eyes are a little dangerous, Mark." Vista paused, "Don't go too far."

"What are you thinking, Wes." Marco replied calmly.

Vista shivered: "Ah, it's scary. When you called me that last time, I was unlucky for a few days." Weiss is Vista's nickname, just like Mark It's Marco's nickname.It was only at the very beginning that they called each other that.

Afterwards, they all became captains, so they had to have the dignity of a captain.

"Anyway, it's good that you know what you're doing," Bista was silent for a moment, looking at Ace who did a somersault on the deck but didn't fall to his head, "Daddy really likes him." Saying so , Vista looked at Marco, who was staring at Ace with deep eyes, "Don't go too far."

"Okay, I know more than you." Marco snorted disdainfully, "He's my brother."

"I remember Aquiles, and he always thought that Roger was his belief." He said something irrelevant, and got a horrified look from Marco.Bista didn't care at all: "He is the heir that my father is optimistic about. To be honest, I am quite happy that this hot yam has been picked up."

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