【Pirate】The daily life of being forced to become the King of the Sea

A strong wind blew, and more bubbles crowded around the two of them.

In the colorful soap bubbles are two figures looking at each other from a distance.

The wind blew off Asanocha's headscarf and raised her long hair.

Asanocha was immediately at a loss when she saw Shanks. She subconsciously hid the dagger behind her back, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Shan... Shanks," she murmured.

She had many things to ask Shanks, but she stopped when she remembered that she was covered in blood and would definitely stain him.

But she knew Shanks shouldn't be here. The movements of the four emperors are being monitored, and Shanks' appearance here will definitely cause turmoil.

I don’t know why, because of what happened recently, Asanocha even wants to avoid him now, and... her current state is really bad. In her imagination, at least she wasn't standing in front of him in such a mess like now.

And the smell of blood on his body makes him want to vomit.

Asanocha lowered his head and glanced to the other side.

She expected Chacha to pounce immediately, but she didn't. But Shanks soon understood,! The little girl was too arrogant and didn't want people to see her like this.

Shanks took off his hood, revealing his entire face. I don't know if it was because of the rush of sailing, but his green stubble had not been shaved yet.

Although he usually had a sloppy image, Asanocha felt something was different this time.

When Shanks is serious, the aura he exudes is very different. Asanocha clenched the dagger involuntarily.

Moreover, Asanocha couldn't understand the look in his eyes now.

So when Shanks approached her, Asanocha couldn't help but hold her breath.

Asano Cha's current mood has not yet been fully appreciated by herself, but Shanks' aura has completely enveloped her.

The smell of alcohol and the salty smell of seawater squeezed the surrounding air little by little, and even Asanocha could smell his unique smell, a smell that could only be smelled if he was very close.

Her ears turned red.

Shanks approached her, suddenly lowered his head and quietly pressed his forehead against hers. The distance between the two was so close that they could almost hear their breath.

Asanocha blinked and looked at him, her beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with mist. Shanks suddenly wanted to touch her eyes with his lips, but he held back.

Asanocha didn't understand the rich emotion in Shanks' eyes. She didn't know why, Shanks' current appearance made her think of the word "possession" for some reason.

The dagger fell to the ground.

Asanocha's body temperature was lower than that of ordinary people. After strongly feeling the temperature of Shanks' body, Asanocha leaned back as if waking up from a dream and almost fell to the ground.

Shanks even held her hand to prevent her from falling.

"Xiang...Xiang...Shank...Shanks." She stammered with a red face.

Shanks grabbed her hand and laughed, "Chacha, you smell so bad!"

The bubble of ambiguity around him suddenly burst.

Asanocha threw away his hand angrily, "Shanks, I'm angry!"

Shanks picked up the dagger from the ground and said, "Chacha, why didn't you ask me for help then?"

Asanocha didn't know when he was talking about. Was it when he fainted on the Shampoo Islands? Or when he was locked in the Celestial Dragon's room? Or when he was about to be beaten to death by Cyrus?

Asanocha scratched his nose, "I was only thinking about dealing with the enemy in front of me."

Shanks paused as he pulled out the dagger. This was indeed a rare dagger. Unexpectedly, Chacha also liked to use daggers as weapons. He suddenly thought of what he looked like when he was still fighting on the Jackson.

Then he smiled bitterly, "You didn't think of me at all?"

Seeing his sad look, Asanocha quickly said: "No, no, Shanks, I don't want to trouble you."

Shanks looked downcast, "Trouble? It turns out that I am so unimportant and useless in your heart."

Asanocha cursed himself in his mind, quickly stepped forward and took Shanks' arm and said, "No, Shanks, please listen to my explanation. I really thought I could do this well at the time. I don't want to keep doing it." Being a drag on others. When I was with Marco before, I often couldn't help him. So...this time I really want to help you repair the ship."

Shanks looked at her, "Really?"

Asanocha nodded seriously and said with firm eyes: "Yes, this time I want to complete the mission entirely on my own."

Shanks' eyes softened, and he smiled and touched Qiano Cha's head, "Cha Cha, you have really grown up."

Asanocha avoided his hand and said angrily, "I'm an adult all the time! Shanks, you still like to tease me as you did when you were a child."

"Huh? Do I have one?"

Asanocha jumped, "Yes! Every time I'm angry, you always give me snacks to appease me!"

Shanks looked innocently: "Then you don't like it?"

Asanocha thought that every time Shanks gave her snacks, she liked them. She nodded, "I like them."

Shanks smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, "As long as you like it."

"No! Shanks! You're still avoiding me!" Asanocha suddenly thought of something and grabbed Shanks' clothes and said viciously.

Shanks quickly waved his hand. His eyes began to wander and he coughed: "Then...it's not because you often say you want to sleep with me in front of everyone."

Asanocha: "Huh?! Is there any problem?!"

"No... no problem."

Asanocha let go of his hand with satisfaction, "That's right."

But Shanks immediately drooped his face again, "Chacha, you said so much. But...but I'm also very sad. You didn't think of me at the most critical moment."

Speaking of this, Asanocha also felt a little guilty. Who was she thinking of at that time? She pressed her forehead and thought.

Shanks shushed her dissatisfiedly, "You still think about it. So who were you thinking about at that time?"

Asanocha was surrounded by him, but it didn't matter who he was thinking about. What's important is that she actually thought of someone at that time.

Asanocha continued to think about it, "Ace? No, no. Marco? Dad? Sachi? Bista? Oh, I can't remember!"

Asano's tea table is rotten.

Shanks squatted in the corner, "I'm really sad, it turns out I'm not ranked in your heart yet."