Dengeki's Pirate Journey

"Misaka is hungry, Misaka is predicting that she is about to lose her mind!"

Misaka sat down on the tired little lamb that was lying on the ground. The little lamb looked very tired with its tongue hanging out. Misaka grabbed the lamb's newly exposed horns with both hands and raised her head to look at Garp.

Misaka's height is less than half the height of this table.

After all, Misaka is only six years old.

Still in the happy childhood stage.

Sengoku and Garp were having fun, and after hearing what Misaka said, Garp immediately stuffed Misaka with a pack of senbei.

"Misaka, just go out and play first and get a little familiar with this place."

Garp extremely irresponsibly chose to continue having fun with Sengoku and abandoned Misaka.

Misaka held a pack of senbei and ate it while riding a lamb.

The guards were almost frightened when they saw Marshal Warring States' pet lamb being ridden away by Garp's granddaughter.

"Come on! Snow-white short-tailed small-horned bleating sheep! Misaka Misaka is calling the lamb loudly!"

Misaka hung the senbei on a writing brush, which she adopted from the Sengoku period.

The lamb's short legs suddenly became energetic again, and it kept trying to lick the senbei.

The lambs were given strange names.

Misaka just rode a little lamb and ran out of the big house on the top under the frightened looks of various civil servants.

The lamb seemed a little tired, so Misaka immediately gave the senbei to the lamb.

The little sheep took the senbei away in one fell swoop, then its legs went limp and it knelt on the ground.

Then Misaka hung another piece of senbei, and the lamb immediately regained its strength and started running again with its short legs.

Misaka just ran out of the civilian workroom in the middle and went straight to the training ground below.

The little lamb was confused by the bewildered senbei in front of him, and led Misaka all the way into the elite camp below.

The elite camp is naturally filled with elites.

They are training their physical fitness like crazy, trying to learn one or two Navy Six moves before leaving the camp.

Misaka's intrusion naturally brought a little fun to these fourteen-year-old boys beyond training.

The instructor is currently supervising the training of each teenager.

Because the more elite people in the elite camp are directly promoted to instructor Zefa.

That’s the real mainstay.

Therefore, every young man moves forward to the elite camp with dreams and hopes.

The instructor paid full attention to the navy under his command.

They were practicing their moves against a stake, or sparring, or training themselves alone on the battlefield.

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At this time, the instructor suddenly felt his butt being hit by something, and the instructor turned around.

He saw a little lamb bump into him, and then he saw Misaka.

Misaka looked at the fierce instructor with an expressionless look, then slowly lowered her head and muttered.

"Oops, there's a sheep disaster. Misaka Misaka is trying to escape from the scene of the sheep disaster."

Misaka drew the brush with senbei hanging on it to the left, but the lamb didn't respond at all. It lay on the ground and kept sticking out its tongue.

Looks exhausted.

"Where did you come from, kid?! This is no place for fun!"

The instructor crossed his arms and scolded Misaka.

This instructor is quite gentle when it comes to children. If he were an adult, he would probably be sent directly to the reflection room.

Misaka immediately ran away with the lamb in her arms!

The instructor thought it was nothing.

But if you think about it carefully, this child seems to be very unusual.

Misaka trotted out of the elite camp with the lamb in her arms. Senbei Misaka didn't eat much, so it didn't take long for Misaka to get hungry.

Looking at the sun in the center of the sky, Misaka's red face remained expressionless.

It seems that after becoming a water person, Misaka is no longer afraid of the sun. Misaka can clearly look directly at the sun.

But Misaka didn't care about this, she was hungry now.

All the senbei were eaten by the lamb.

Misaka only ate two or three pieces.

suddenly!

Misaka drooled over the little lamb in her hand.

The little lamb looked at Misaka drooling and staring at him expressionlessly. The little lamb immediately felt a life and death crisis.

But Misaka still wasn't that hungry, so the little sheep luckily escaped.

Misaka began to walk downstairs with the lamb in her arms. There were many training camps down there, but there was no place to eat.

Misaka couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. She was surrounded by the shouts of training, but there was no one on the road because everyone was training.

Misaka continued to take two steps further down, the tip of Misaka's nose twitched, and Misaka closed her eyes.

She smelled a delicious aroma.

So Misaka started walking in that direction, passing through various lanes, and saw the word "Navy" written on the plaque above the building in front of her.

And there is a carved seagull standing on it.

Misaka just walked in with the lamb in her arms, and the aroma inside became even stronger.

"Are you here for dinner? Is the training over so soon?"

The man in front of him was wearing a chef's uniform, with a navy emblem on the front of his white clothes. He seemed to be the chef here.

This should be the navy mess hall.

Seeing that Misaka didn't answer, the man wanted to take away Misaka's lamb.

"Are you here to deliver ingredients? Thank you."

As he said this, the man was about to take away the little lamb from Misaka's hand. Misaka strangled the little lamb tightly and whispered.

"No, Misaka is hungry now. Misaka Misaka expressed her desire to eat."

The man stopped his hand, pointed at the lamb and asked.

"Aren't you here to deliver food?"

Misaka shook her head and said expressionlessly: "No, Misaka Misaka overruled your judgment."

At this time, the chef finally realized that Misaka was not a little sailor in the children's class.

A lost and hungry child.

"Then sit down."

The chef pointed to a table next to him, and Misaka walked to the chair with the lamb in her arms.

Then Misaka put down the little lamb, climbed onto the chair, and then grabbed the little lamb up from under the chair.

Misaka hugged the lamb and sat on the chair.

At the same time, Misaka turned her head and stared at the chef, drooling.

"Hahaha, it's so cute. Wait for me for a while."

The chef laughed. He couldn't help but rub Misaka's head and turned back to the kitchen.

Misaka swung her legs, looking impatient.

Soon the chef came out with a normal meal for the navy, and he placed the plate of food in front of Misaka.

Another meal that looked entirely green was placed in front of the lamb.

Misaka held the spoon with her backhand and put it into her mouth.

The little lamb also sat on the chair and licked his share of food.

Because of his excessive excitement, Garp discovered that he had lost his granddaughter and was frantically searching for her.