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"Another insult to you?"

When Lyle saw Kyle's actions, he guessed the content of the letter almost exactly. This was not the first time he had passed on such a letter. He had seen too many of them.

"I can't help it. Who made me arrest his brother and lead the army to wipe out their entire family? Her hatred for me is not enough."

Kyle found a sofa and sat down. Suddenly, he seemed to have aged a dozen years and lay on the sofa weakly.

Lyle stopped teasing Kyle and put on a serious expression.

"You can't just hang yourself on a tree. My wife and I introduced so many girls to you, but you ignored them all. You treasured a letter from Lena like a treasure. After all these years, is that memory of yours so important?"

"It's important. I still remember one evening before we joined the army, the evening when we went to see the Rock Circus performance together."

"At that time, I drank too much juice and went out to find a toilet. I saw her making desserts under a big tree. I wanted to ask her for directions, but I was attracted by her focused expression, so I sat next to her and helped her make desserts."

"Beside the big tree, at dusk, strong emotions and light feelings rush into my heart"

Kyle smiled sweetly, as if recalling the moment that had enchanted her.

"Alas, other people's memories are bits and pieces, and when it comes to you, there are only bits and pieces left. Oh, no, let me correct you, it's just you, the other person may not have any of it."

Lyle brutally destroyed the tenderness that had finally ignited in Kyle's heart.

"Lyle, you old man, if his brother and father hadn't been pirates with the family, I would have lived a good life with her long ago."

"Besides, what's so great about you? You just married a wife who twisted your ears. How can you be a lieutenant general based on your bullshit educational theory? Ah, what else do you have besides these? What else do you have?"

Kyle pulled himself out of his memory and latched onto Lyle like a mad dog.

"Let me tell you, there is a genius in my training camp. I'm afraid you will be scared to death if I tell you this, but my apprentice Sakaski has already become a navy admiral."

"Your honey badger is definitely no match for Sakaski."

Kyle originally wanted to taunt the other party a few times after he came in to pave the way, and then bring Sakaski out, but now Lyle had taken the initiative, so he could only bring Sakaski out by force to save a little face first.

"Huh, a user of the natural fruit ability? It's not like I haven't seen it before, so why are you making such a fuss? You are like a poor man suddenly getting rich. You finally found a good seedling and you are showing off everywhere. People who don't know would think that you, Kyle, changed your name to Sakaski."

Although Lyle said that he didn't care, he did acknowledge Kyle's inference about Sakaski in his heart. Otherwise, he wouldn't have thrown the secret book of the Six Styles of the Navy to Vashto as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

"Oh my, sour, sour, you omnivorous old fox, why do you want to eat my grapes?"

Kyle's face was filled with smiles, and the gloomy look on his face was gone. After so many years, he finally got rid of his anger from Lyle. He felt so relieved.

"Don't be unconvinced. What did our old leader say about you? Lyle is invincible in theory when leading soldiers, but what's the use? They all fall flat on their faces in actual combat. Learn from me. When leading new soldiers, you have to make sure they are tougher than you."

After saying that, Kyle whistled and left in style, leaving Lyle with a constipated look on his face.

"Lieutenant General Lyle, here are the medical records of your new recruits."

Another training camp instructor, Donald, heard that the noise in the corridor had finally died down, so he came out and handed the things to Lieutenant General Lyle.

On the first day of the recruits' training at the Navy Headquarters, many of them will go to the medical department for treatment because they have not had time to adapt to the intensity of the training, and they, the instructors, need to monitor the movements of these recruits in real time.

This is also the reason why their three recruit instructors appeared here at the same time.

"In fact, your training camp is generally good, but it's a little lacking in the high-end aspects. This is unavoidable. Good seedlings are hard to come by."

There is also a devil fruit user among Donald's new recruits. He is really strong, and like Sakaski, he is several times stronger than the other recruits of the same period. It's just that his personality is a bit lazy, but he completes all the training subjects normally, so there is nothing he can say.

"You also have a honey badger kid, who is also a Devil Fruit user after all. Train him well and after he has a solid foundation, send him to Zephyr to hone his skills. Maybe he can become a lieutenant general. Of course, he can only be a lieutenant general, unlike the two of us who can only barely train two admirals."

Donald's true intentions were revealed, and he used the name of comfort to give Lyle one last stab. Before Lyle could fight back, he had already run to the door of the medical department.

"So, old Lyle looks very unhappy, right?"

Kyle, who had just run out, was waiting for Donald to speak with anticipation on his face.

"Of course, there are black and blue spots. If this wasn't the medical department, I would have felt that guy was going to attack me."

Donald laughed heartily. Apart from seeing the navy's succession of old and new members and its thriving business, the only thing that made these retired veterans happy was playing pranks on each other among their old friends.

...

In the hospital ward, Vashto was lying on the bed, flipping the Marine Six-style Sword thrown to him by Vice Admiral Lyle with his left paw, while his right paw was gesturing something in the air.

"The Navy's Six Styles is indeed a simplified version. It is written in the most concise words for the sake of popularization. Why don't you go out and try it now?"

Washto thought that learning skills is a matter of guidance from a master while cultivating one's mind is the responsibility of the individual, so he prepared to go to the training ground to open the book secretly.

Most of the training throughout the day today was physical training. For him, a "test subject" with the healing buff engraved into his genes, he almost recovered after a few bouts of discomfort.

"Just do it, let's go"

Vashto stood up and prepared to go out. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lieutenant General Lyle with red eyes.

"Lieutenant General Lyle, what are you doing?"

Vashto didn't understand the other party's purpose. Didn't they agree that he should read tonight and train tomorrow? Why did he come here in the middle of the night and appear at his door without a word, scaring him?

"Don't talk nonsense. I think that the recovery ability of an animal-type devil fruit user like you is different from that of ordinary people, so your plan cannot be the same as that of ordinary people."

Come with me to the training ground right now, I will teach you how to fight a natural devil fruit user, no, I will teach you how to train the Marine Six Styles."

After saying that, he carried Vashto to the training ground.

Tormented by those two "bad friends", he tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.

I am afraid that my brother will suffer, but I don’t want to witness him driving a Land Rover.

So he quickly asked someone where Vashto lived, and rushed over in a hurry, ready to have a nighttime "special cooking"