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

Asanocha didn't expect Shanks to care about such a thing. She explained: "No, Shanks, you have always been very important in my heart."

Chacha doesn't know that she has a very alluring characteristic, that is, she always expresses her emotions freely and openly, and then tells you with her sincere eyes that it is all true.

Shanks' ears were a little red, and he remembered the time when Chacha pursued him.

Such a posture is really... unbearable.

Shanks also experienced the time when he was full of energy. At that time, his understanding of love was like a gentle breeze blowing across his face. Although it briefly attracted people to stop, it was not as vast and free as the sea.

But Chacha's feelings flowed down like the sea, warm and surging. Although she is still a little clueless, she always relies on instinct to do things, and is always so straightforward and courageous.

Such people are always so attractive. When I was young I wanted to be this kind of person. When I mature, I envy such people.

Shanks had seen a lot of energetic young people, and Ace left a deep impression on him. Chacha is also one of them. I don’t know why, but people with such characteristics are always attracted to him so easily...

Asanocha looked at Shanks seriously and said: "Shanks, although I can't remember what I thought at that time. But you have always been very important in my heart. Although Shanks, you always say some joking things, but I I was never really angry. On the contrary, I felt happy because Shanks treated me as someone close to me."

"Shanks, it was you who told me about the vastness and freedom of the sea. People can not care about some things but they must love the people around them. I like you like this."

"Do you remember what I said to you at that time? I said, if you fulfill your dream, I will go find you."

"Now that you have become the Yonko, you have experienced countless adventures and gained so many friends who trust you. I am very envious of those friends who can always accompany you. I have grown up now, Shanks, you are still the same as before! I'm so happy! So Shanks, I really like you very much!"

Asanocha finished speaking in one breath. She really wanted Shanks to understand her current mood. It was not that she didn't take him to heart.

Shanks opened his eyes wide, this kind of long confession actually happened to him! It's not like no one has confessed to him before, but when these girls finished their first sentence, he quickly found an opportunity to run away.

This was the first time he listened to the entire confession so completely.

Of course, Asanocha thought he had expressed his feelings, and he didn't know how shocked Shanks was now.

Maybe... Chacha doesn't know everything. Shanks thought to himself.

When Shanks was setting off fireworks on his head, Asanocha took his head and said seriously: "Also, there is something important that I must tell you."

Shanks' heart skipped a beat.

"Ah."

Asanocha took a deep breath and said seriously: "Shanks, don't be so careless in the future. It is very dangerous for the ship to hit an iceberg."

Shanks lowered his eyes and said slightly disappointed, "So this is what you want to tell me."

"Of course, this matter is important."

After all, this is the Shampoo Islands, and Asanocha still helped Shanks put his hood back on.

"Don't let anyone see it." She stood on tiptoes so that Shanks' face was hidden in the wide brim of her hat.

Asanocha picked up the scarf on the ground and wrapped it around it.

"Let's go." She naturally held Shanks' hand.

Shanks touched the wound on Asanocha's hand and subconsciously retracted his hand. But Asanocha held his hand firmly.

"Chacha, your injury..." he said hesitantly.

"It doesn't matter. My self-healing ability is very strong."

Even so, Shanks could see that her painful muscles were contracting. Chacha... must have been forcing herself.

Different from Luffy, when Chacha is happy, she always screams and shares with others, but when she is injured, she silently licks her wounds like a little beast and won't let anyone get close to her.

This habit is really bad, Shanks thought helplessly.

With Shanks by his side, Asanocha felt confident and bold to find Nancy Betty's house according to the direction in his memory.

On a deserted street stands a strange house. Its chimney is slanted, the windows are covered with spider webs, and the roof is covered with fallen leaves.

It looked like it hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and pedestrians passing by looked at it with disgust.

Asanocha knocked on the door three times, the bell rang, and the door opened automatically.

Shanks looked inside and saw that the room smelled like heavy wood and was filled with all kinds of books and wood. There were also several abandoned guitars and basses thrown on the ground. A narrow wooden staircase leads to the room above.

Asanocha looked at Shanks, pulled him in, and closed the door cautiously.

Asanocha walked to the table, with an open letter pressed on it.

“Nancy, meet Xin’an.

I know you are very busy recently, so it took me a long time to send you a reply. Did you receive the last clipping? Hehe, I took a good photo of you, right? Your fans will love it. Also, I bought you a new guitar. I heard that you dropped your guitar again last time.

By the way, Chacha will go to the Shampoo Islands in a week. Have you prepared what she wants? She will be happy to see it.

Let’s have a good chat after you meet. When was the last time we were separated? It’s been so long that I forgot about it, maybe four years ago. Time flies by horribly.

Chacha has changed a lot in recent years, like a new person. To be honest, I was also surprised.

Also, you two should stop fighting. After you broke up on bad terms last time, Chacha told me that she was very sad.

Oh, I forgot my soup was still simmering on the stove! I have to go to the kitchen quickly..."

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Asanocha threw the letter into the fireplace, and the fire engulfed the paper.

Shanks watched her do all this quietly, while the hand holding him tightened.

Just as he was about to speak, a burst of smoke dispersed.

Asanocha choked, and when he turned around, Nancy Betty was sitting on the handrail of the wooden ladder. She took a puff of cigarette, and the smoke puffed on Asanocha's face.

The woman lazily raised her eyes. Her thick eyeliner made her look a little decadent. She glanced at Shanks and said, "Is this your man?"