Dengeki's Pirate Journey

Misaka finally returned to Marineland and took a refreshing bath alone, although she could have done this with her fruit power.

But it is more comfortable to wash it yourself.

Misaka is staying at Kuzan's house now. That guy Garp ran away in the middle of repairing the house.

He went to have fun with Sengoku again, and then he was extremely irresponsible and left Misaka to Kuzan.

Kuzan was too lazy to say anything.

Just let Karp go.

Kuzan's room is actually not just a room, it actually has the most basic toilet and bathroom.

It's just that Misaka didn't see it when she came in at first.

The rooms of lieutenant generals are all apartment-style, and Kuzan's is no exception.

The only disadvantage of the general's room is that the outermost door cannot be locked, but the bathroom and bedroom can be locked.

The general's room is more of an office and residence, and there is a huge plaque hanging on Qingzhi's desk.

There were five big words written in calligraphy on it.

The justice of benevolence and righteousness.

Misaka didn't care about this, she was responsible for eating and drinking.

Kuzan hung the towel on the door handle and silently called out to the hazy black shadow in the bathroom.

"Remember to turn off the faucet after taking a bath, and don't play with the water."

heard.

Misaka released the water entangled in her hands and let them flow naturally.

Misaka pretended that nothing happened and slowly rubbed herself.

Kuzan took out a pair of eye masks from the refrigerator and put the other eye mask into the refrigerator.

You want to ask why he doesn't use his own ability to freeze?

That's not sentimental.

Kuzan changed the blindfold and put it on his head.

Misaka was humming a song softly inside. It seemed that the naval life had still affected Misaka.

But in general, Misaka is allowed to develop in a direction with her own personality.

Kuzan sat on the chair and rocked the chair gently.

click.

It took Misaka an hour and a half to finish taking a shower. Her little hand emerged from the door, and bursts of mist emerged from the crack in the door.

Misaka grabbed the towel.

Then closed the bathroom door.

Ku sighed, it's really troublesome for girls to take a bath.

And this little girl has been staying here when she wasn't training.

What a headache.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

Kuzan opened one eye slightly and said casually.

"The door is unlocked, come in."

click.

The doorknob twisted, and a huge figure emerged from the doorway.

Kuzan just glanced at him briefly and stopped paying attention.

The figure walked in, the person Kuzan knew best.

"Hey! Brat, why don't you say hello to me when you see me?"

Garp carelessly grabbed a bag and closed the door.

Misaka's voice came from the bathroom.

"Grandpa is here? Misaka Misaka asked expectantly."

Garp laughed, put the bag on the table, and sat on the sofa.

"Hahahaha, of course grandpa is here! He bought Misaka something delicious!"

Kuzan complained to Garp silently.

"The old man still dotes on her as always."

Garp patted his chest and said, "That's not true. Luffy, that bastard, is not cute at all. Misaka is the lovable one."

The bathroom door shook, and Misaka ran out wrapped in a bath towel!

Da da da.

She quickly ran to the table and took away the snacks that Garp had brought.

She then slipped back into Kuzan's bedroom, leaving a trail of wet footprints on the floor.

Misaka's voice came from the bedroom.

"Thank you grandpa for the snacks. Misaka Misaka pretended to praise grandpa, but in fact, the snacks have already taken over her heart!"

Garp laughed again.

"How candid!"

Kuzan lazily turned over, looked at Garp and said, "Old man, it's not good to pamper her too much."

Garp smiled and waved his hand indifferently.

"That's not the case."

The door was opened again.

Kuzan's home is like a public toilet, accessible to everyone.

The person who came had broken purple hair and wore quiet glasses, but he couldn't hide his ferocious aura.

He closed the door and sat next to Garp with a straight face.

Kuzan: "Teacher Zefa? What are you doing here?"

Kuzan still maintained his sleeping position on his side, lying down and basking in the sun.

The room is actually quite large, so having one or two more people is no problem.

But why did Kuzan end up like this?

Anyone can visit his room.

Garp asked Zefa.

"Zefa, what are you doing here?"

Zefa replied coldly.

"Today is the break time in the boot camp. I don't have anything to do, so I came to catch Misaka for training."

The rustling sound behind the bedroom door suddenly disappeared, as if Misaka did not exist here.

Kuzan felt a little bored.

Why do they come to Misaka one by one? Is this little girl really that rare?

Zefa shouted loudly.

"Misaka, are you here!"

Misaka's voice immediately came from the bedroom.

"Misaka is not here! Misaka Misaka shouted very nervously."

Zefa lay on the sofa and looked at the bedroom door while answering Misaka's words.

"Okay, I know."

Misaka's voice fell silent.

Only then did Misaka realize that she had been exposed, and she hid under the quilt in the bedroom and shivered.

Garp patted his old comrade on the shoulder.

"Hahaha, let Kazuma Misaka go today."

Zefa could no longer keep a straight face and laughed all of a sudden.

"Good good."

Just when Garp and Zefa were about to greet Kuzan before leaving, the door was knocked again.

Kuzan was speechless.

There are so many distinguished people here today.

A little boy's head poked out from the crack in the door, holding a lamb in his hands.

Seeing that the whole room was full of villains, he cautiously greeted: "Is Misaka-san here, please? I came to play with her..."

The little sheep of the Warring States period ran out on its own. At that time, it was lying on the grass with its legs in the air, and it happened to be bumped into by Lando who was passing by.

Garp showed an expression of surprise, and he quickly invited Lando to come in and let him sit on the sofa.

"Misaka has a friend? Okay, okay!"

Cap laughed out loud.

Lando crossed his legs and lowered his head shyly, resting his forehead on the little goat's head.

"That... um..."

Lando couldn't say anything in front of his idol.

His favorite naval hero appeared vividly before his eyes.

Zefa saw a small book in Lando's butt pocket. Zefa casually pulled it out and put it in his hand to read.

Zefa even read aloud.

"Frank, is this where my destiny ends..."

Lando's reaction was as sensitive as if his parents had turned over a DVD.

He snatched the book from Zefa's hand.

Zefa was a little surprised.

"What is it, so expensive?"

Lando buried his head, hesitating and unable to say anything.

The little goat came to Kuzan's rocking chair.

Then he jumped on Kuzan's chest and lay on Kuzan's chest to bask in the strongest sun.

Kuzan felt the smell of grass clinging to his body.

Sakaski stood outside the door silently, with a straight face.

He stared at the door handle with uncertain eyes.

It seemed like he was hesitating whether to open it or not.

Porusalino, on the other hand, was peeking at Lando's whereabouts from a distance.

He wanted to see what Lando would do when he read his new writing.

Misaka is connected to many people without even realizing it.