[One Piece] Sabo and I fight for the character

Because of Whitebeard's indulgence, Marco had no objection, but before taking him away, he took a look at the hot soup lying motionless on the deck and said, "You'd better finish the soup before going, five days and five nights." Even if you are fine during the battle, your body functions will be in revolt."

Despite Marco's kind reminder, Ace refused and said that he must see Violet now.

Since he didn't want to drink anymore, Marco didn't try to persuade him anymore. He shrugged and spread his hands for him to follow.

The Moby Dick is very large, with more than fifty rooms in total, not including the kitchen, public dining room and bathrooms.

"The first floor is everyone's entertainment place, the second floor is where you live, and the restaurant is also on the first floor. Our chef is Sachi from the Fourth Division. He also serves as the chef and the captain of the Fourth Division. That bowl of special He made the broth." Along the way, Marco introduced to him the use of every place on the ship, not only how many cannon barrels on both sides of the ship's side can be fired at a time, but also the wide range of their power. Chu.

Ace was a little irritated, "Why are you telling me this? I'm your enemy. You don't need to introduce me so clearly. Do you want to make it easier for us to leave by saying so much?" He was now worried about Violet. I just want to see her soon.

Marco turned a blind eye to his rudeness and said no more. He led him to the first room at the corner. After pushing the door and entering, he first saw Sachi resting on the back of a chair.

Wearing a chef's attire, he looks like an optimist.

Seeing Marco who pushed the door open and the new faces behind him, he stood up with a smile and walked up to him like a social idiot and introduced, "I'm Sachi, the chef on this ship, and I'm from the fourth team. Captain, you must be Ace, this is the first time, ah, the second time we have met, please give me some advice."

Everyone treats you so politely, and no matter what happens, Ace can't do anything rude. His voice is cold, "I'm Ace, how are you doing, Veil?"

"Vell...you mean the little girl on the bed, here she is," Sachi stepped aside, revealing the bed that he had just covered. The black-haired girl lying on the simple wooden bed was the girl he had been talking about. Lit.

"Ville!" Violet's face was smeared with milk-colored sticky plaster. Ace could smell the scent of herbs when he knelt down. He was still wearing the same small suit and beret he left that day. He was placed next to the bed, with his messy long hair spread out on the pillow, and a scar suddenly ruined the beauty of his originally fair and pink face.

In addition, there were injuries to the arms and ankles, which didn't look serious.

Thatch put his hands on his hips and said, "Vell, is that the name of this little girl? I didn't expect that your pirate group would have such a petite and beautiful crew member."

"She's fine. I've treated her. The scar on her face has also been treated with the medicine we often apply to trauma. If you apply it a few times, it will be completely healed." Marco squeezed his companions away, found behind Ace, and looked at the sinking The girl who was in a coma but her appearance did not lose one point, "She did not wake up because she consumed too much energy. The decline in body function caused the organs to activate protective functions. To put it simply, she was in shock. I have given her an intravenous drip. This When the bottle is finished, tell me that if you pull out the needle, you will wake up soon."

Listening to Marco describe Violet's symptoms, Ace glanced at the frown on his face even though he was unconscious.

"I understand. No need to trouble you. I can pull out the needle myself. Thank you for saving Weir. If possible, please let me stay alone with her for a while." Ace's attitude was very good. After all, they were trying to attack from behind. Not only did the enemies who came in not kill them, but they used medicine to save Violet. Due to emotion and reason, he could not treat them coldly.

Marco and Sachi left, leaving only him and Violet, who was still sleeping, in the room.

"I used to always tell me to be smart and not impulsive. Who is lying here now?"

"Didn't I ask Michal to follow you? Why did you come back?"

"Obviously you haven't fully used your fruit ability yet, so you just rushed forward on your own. It must have been Michal who stopped you and prevented you from taking action. You blocked them and rushed forward yourself, right?"

Ace was chattering, his forehead hitting the pillow, and the girl's camellia-scented hair was sticking to his forehead. His head hit the pillow, and he was half-kneeling with his hands on the edge of the bed. Naturally, there was no I found that the hand hanging on the side of my leg moved slightly.

Ace didn't know that the girl on the bed was waking up from a coma, but she was still talking to herself.

"Obviously he is weak as hell, but the bounty offered to anyone in the Whitebeard Pirates would be dozens or hundreds of times higher than yours."

"Don't you think you are smart? Why are you lying here now? You are so stupid."

A pair of soft hands put on his head to interrupt his complaints, and a slightly hoarse and pleasant voice sounded from his ears,

"While I was unconscious, you said a lot of bad things about me, Ace."

Ace raised his head in shock and looked at Violet's fair to pale face at the eye level. Her usually shining eyes were dim due to weakness, but the look she looked at him was gentle.

"Vell...you're awake."

Violet still felt a little weak, and the pillow in her hand was still stuck in her blood vessels. Because of her lifting movement, there was a faint blood flow back. When Ace saw it, he quickly put her hand flat on the quilt and looked at it. The clear liquid flows into the blood vessels little by little.

"Well, my head feels so heavy, Ace." She couldn't help but let out a coquettish voice, and Violet moved her body. After she was exhausted, her whole body seemed to fall apart. She was sleeping quite comfortably, but her ears There was a voice buzzing all the time, saying bad things about her. She was already tired and was being scolded for no reason. She was so angry that she tried desperately to regain consciousness. After moving her fingertips, she felt a little stronger. After trying hard to open his eyes, he heard Ace's voice.

"Don't move. You need to rest now until the drip is finished." Ace stood up and held her body down to prevent her from moving. Then he knelt down again and folded his hands on the edge of the bed, his head just facing hers.

"Why come back?"

"Huh, who lied to me?" Violet became angry when she mentioned this. If she hadn't discovered the clue, she really wouldn't have come.

"Why don't you let me go with you? Why don't you let Michal follow me? Isn't he your sniper? When you go to provoke a pirate ship, how can you not even bring an important sniper on board!"

What Ace didn't expect was that Violet's first thought was that he didn't take Michal with him.

After all, on a ship, crew members for close combat and long-distance combat are indispensable.

Ace lowered his eyes and asked softly, "Don't you blame me?"

It was very noisy outside, with bursts of laughter coming from the distant deck, but inside the house was so quiet that only two breathing sounds and the light on the table could be heard.

Violet watched as the intravenous drip bottle above her head gradually turned into an empty bottle. As the last drop of liquid entered, she called to Ace to pull out the needle. Ace obediently raised his hand to pull out the needle and held it with his fingertips. That mouth.

The black hair was stained with a layer of moisture, and gray dust was stuck between the hair. The soft and curly hair was stuck to the cheeks, blocking part of the freckles.

Violet rarely saw such a quiet and well-behaved Ace, and hated seeing her.

So, while speaking softly, she stretched out her other hand and slowly approached his face.

"I do not blame you………"

"That's weird!" Two fingers twisted a piece of flesh on his face and stretched it outward.

"I'm so angry! I've already planned to find you and pick you up, and let you eat green peppers for a week, not even shredded meat! Then I'll kill your favorite meat in front of you. Eat the pepper pasta! I won’t give you a bite!”

"Why are you so willful and say that wind is like rain? Your personality as a child has not changed at all since you grew up."

"Why should you make decisions for me? You don't need to arrange my life. Have you already planned to let Michal take care of me for the rest of my life if you don't come back?"

A slight stinging sensation came from the pulled cheek. Ace frowned and did not take action. The hand on the back of Violet's hand was still pressing on it. The other hand was placed on the edge of the bed without moving. His eyes turned to The flickering light on the table.

The default behavior between actions made Violet raise her eyebrows. He really thought and planned this.

If she hadn't noticed something strange, maybe, maybe she wouldn't have been able to see Ace. In her heart, she thought that she would never see this face, and never hear him curse in anger or embarrassment. Her stupid voice was so sad, so sad that she wanted to die, and so sad that she wanted to cry.

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Tears fell from the eyes drop by drop, and the hot teardrops tilted outward like a gate that could not be closed tightly.

Ace's torn and deformed face instantly became panicked, and his expression changed. He looked at the girl in front of him, sniffling and crying with tears in her eyes, sobbing silently.

As if trying not to be heard, his body twitched.

Ace let go of the hand he was holding and swung his hands around helplessly, not daring to touch Violet. Looking at the scene in front of him, his heart felt like it was being violently held by a pair of invisible hands. He couldn't let go, and the suffocation made him miserable.

"Vell, you, don't cry."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, can you... forgive me?"

His heart was grabbed, and Violet just cried silently. He couldn't remember how many times he saw her cry. He just knew that he had never seen her face since he and Violet were together when they were children. to a tear.

It was the first time I saw it when I grew up.

Still because of him.

Ace didn't even dare to breathe, he just looked at her stupidly.

Sobbing, Violet stopped crying, but the tears still flowed down uncontrollably. Ace reached out his hand to catch it, and the tears fell on his palm, just like falling on his heart.

He whispered, "Stop crying, okay?"

"Then you promise me one thing. You will never, ever deceive me. Can you do it?"

"Okay, I promise you, I won't lie to you again." Just this time, Ace didn't dare to do it again.

"In the future, I will never let you get hurt without my knowledge." Touching the scar that was covered with medicine, he touched it briefly and then retracted, "Who hurt you?"

Violet shook her head, "It's not important anymore. I'm fine now. Are you okay, Ace? I heard that you faced Whitebeard directly. Were you injured?" She looked at him nervously, His eyes moved from top to bottom, not missing every detail.

Ace held down his head that was already close to his chest and explained in a dumbfounded voice, "I'm fine. It's you lying on the bed who is in trouble."

Violet suddenly jumped up from the quilt, and almost caught her by Ace and leaned on his shoulder.

"Don't get up yet, you'd better sleep a little longer."

"I'm fine. I just suddenly woke up and my vision was dark. I'm fine now. I've been given an IV and I feel my strength and energy are much better." After Marco's treatment, Violet has gotten much better. Even her original The paleness of his face was stained with red clouds.

Seeing her recovery, Ace was relieved.

What followed was the embarrassing situation of being captured.

Ace was about to tell Violet about the news about his other companions, when the door that had been closed suddenly opened from the outside, revealing a human head.

"Ah, you're done talking... not," Sachi originally poked his head in, the chef's hat on his head still swaying, thinking that it was already past dinner time, and neither of the two people in the room had it. After dinner, I said hello to Marco on the deck and went to call for someone. I didn’t expect to see such an exciting scene directly. I had never seen this scene on the ship.

The black-haired young man with his shirt open was half-kneeling on the edge of the bed, tenderly supporting the fair-skinned and beautiful girl with black hair to lean on his shoulder. The two were very close and seemed to be talking about something. The atmosphere was very harmonious, that's all. A redundant one is a disgrace to the scenery.

Ace changed his warmth and glared with a pair of fierce eyes.

Sachi coughed and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you two. It's just that if you don't eat for so long, your body won't be able to bear it. Come out and eat a little. I'll cook it for you alone." Ordered one."

The appearance of a strange man made Violet poke her head out from Ace's shoulder. She looked at a man with a very strange hairstyle and a cheerful appearance, smiling, and reminded them kindly.

They should be in Whitebeard's territory, so he is also a Whitebeard.

Violet couldn't help but move her head closer to Ace, and her hands tightly grasped the corners of his clothes.

"Ahem, then remember to come out. I'll wait for you in the kitchen. Do you know where the kitchen is?"

Ace nodded, and Thatch left with satisfaction.