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"Misunderstanding, what misunderstanding? If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten about it. But, you've been standing all day and you must be very tired. Why don't we have a drink and talk about it? What do you think?"

Vashto glanced at Kaji, whose face was red from his defense, with a playful look, and a plan came to his mind.

Young people should be like this, happy with the warm breeze and unhappy with the scorching sun.

The joy in his heart is written in his eyes, and the happiness on his face is the future he looks forward to.

Unfortunately, he himself had experienced this period of time, but when he realized it, it was gone, and in the blink of an eye it was divided into two soul parts, and in the blink of an eye it was now.

"Drinking, drinking is good. I am known for being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. None of the guys in my family can drink more than me. As long as I can make him drunk, I can choose what shape I want to be in."

Kaji was so delighted that the smug expression on his face almost implied on his forehead that he was going to cause trouble.

"I'd love to. I also want to have a good chat with my old senior and keep in touch with him."

Kaji shook off the leaves on his body and tidied himself up a little.

"Don't worry, help me get a few weights first. These are the property of the Navy Equipment Department. I can't take responsibility if I lose them."

Vashto smirked and threw the weight to Kaji.

"You are joking. You are the adopted son of General Sengoku and a decorated major general of the Navy Headquarters. How dare the Navy Equipment Department..."

"Oh my god, it's so heavy."

Kaji, who took the weight, didn't expect it to be so heavy. His hands went limp and the weight fell to the ground with a metallic sound.

"I can't help it. I have limited talent and can only make up for it with some hard work."

Vashto picked up the weight that had fallen to the ground, and despite the reluctance on Kaji's face, put the weight back in his hand.

The latter's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and insisted on carrying the weight and walking.

He is a fruit ability user, and he is also a young nobleman, so like Borsalino, he disdains physical training, so his physical training is not very strong.

Not to mention that suddenly asking him to lift so much weight with one hand would really put me, Fat Tiger, no, Fat Kaji, in a difficult position.

...

Navy Bar, turn left when you exit the Navy Headquarters building, walk along the square for 100 meters and then turn right until you reach the end where you will see the Navy Veterans Bar.

I heard that this bar was opened by a group of retired veterans. Because the menu features various types of barbecue, it is also named "Veteran BBQ"

"Who is the instructor for your recruit training? Is it Lieutenant General Lyle?"

Vashto sat down and gently placed the weight in his hand on the edge of the table. This was not a training ground. All damages would be paid for by the Navy Headquarters. If the floor here was damaged, he would have to pay for it out of his own pocket.

He had just seen Kaji sweating profusely while carrying these things, so he couldn't bear to torture him any further and helped him share some of the burden.

"It's Lieutenant General Lyle."

Kaji answered while panting, he was exhausted from the journey.

"Then? Major General Vashto, please wait a moment. I'll go order some wine. This is my treat to you as a reconciliation for my previous impertinence. I hope you can forgive me and not mind these minor conflicts."

Kaji pulled his wallet out of his pocket and said to Vashto politely.

"Well, how can that be possible? I am your senior after all, and my official position is higher than yours. How can I ask you to treat me?"

Vashto pretended to reach around his waist for his wallet, which he had clearly placed under the bed that morning.

Kaji tactfully pushed away Vashto's hurried hand and shook his head repeatedly.

"No, no, no, just let me do it. Just think of it as a way for us to get along well. I'm not very good, but my family has some money. Even if I'm a spendthrift for the rest of my life, I can't squander the old man's several generations of wealth."

"Major General Vashto, don't argue with me. Just think of it as me making some useless money for the navy."

After some pushing and shoving, Kaji easily got rid of Vashto's obstruction and walked quickly towards the wine ordering counter.

"This boy is quite cute, but he is too conceited. After all, he is from an aristocratic family. Didn't his family teach him to hide his emotions? Or is it that the beauty Jiyuan is too charming and turned him into a monster?"

Vashto sat back in his seat, looking at Kaji's cheerful expression, and thinking about what to do next without showing any sign of it.

"Hello, give me a glass of wine. The strongest liquor you have here, preferably the kind that most people can drink directly after taking a sip."

When Kaji drank at home, his servants usually brought the wine to him. There was no label on it, so he didn't know what kind of wine it was.

After joining the navy, he focused on training his fruit ability and did not drink picky as usual, drinking only low-alcohol liquor.

However, today he wanted to get Vashto drunk, so he needed the strongest liquor.

"We don't sell by the cup, we sell by extra large, large, and medium cups."

The veteran in a faded navy shirt placed three drinks on the bar table.

"I want this big cup, six cups first"

Kaji looked at three cups of different sizes and chose the largest one. The extra-large cup was equivalent to a bottle of wine. Within three cups, he would definitely be able to drink Vashto down.

"Is this the large cup you want?"

The veteran pointed to the large cup in the middle and signaled the waiter behind him to serve the wine.

“I want this big cup”

Kaji shook his head and denied the bartender's question. This was not what he wanted.

"Captain, we only have extra large, large and medium cups here."

The veteran still persisted in introducing Kake.

"Don't you have three cups here? I want the largest cup among you three."

Kaji's face was a little annoyed. He had already thought of the plan, but what did it mean to be stuck at the starting point of ordering wine?

Is the bartender deliberately playing a trick on him?

"We have extra large, large and medium cups."

The bartender seemed not to notice the change in Kaji's expression and continued to introduce the differences between the three drinks to him.

"I don't care what you say, I want the biggest of your three glasses of wine."

Kaji wanted to smash the bar counter. Could it be that the bartender couldn't understand what people were saying?

"I'm sorry, Captain, we have extra large, large and medium cups here."

The bartender still insisted on his answer, and Kake stared at the bartender in a daze.

Although his eyes didn't change much, he was cursing in his heart, cursing almost the entire family of this inflexible bartender.

"me…"

Kaji wanted to curse out the words he had just thought about in his mind, but he remembered that this was a "veterans barbecue" and if he caused trouble here, his second uncle who was serving in the army might hear about it the next day and punish him for bringing disgrace to the family.

Kaji slapped himself several times before he was able to calm down from the urge to hit someone.