One Piece: Three Fruits, Starting with the Dark-Dark Fruit

On the way out of the training room, Garin walked in front with a dark face, and Lucia followed Jiger with a red face.

Only Jiger's face looked normal. At this moment, he was recalling the scene in the training room.

Wrapped in countless soft black feathers, Lucia gave him a passionate kiss, and he kept his eyes open the whole time until Lucia released the ability of her fruit.

The fire of desire burned out, Lucia slowly opened her eyes, and then saw Jige staring at her without blinking...

Then Lucia fainted in Jig's arms, and Jig had to work hard to wake her up.

Jialin didn't plan to let the two men fight anymore. He had realized that the two men would probably never fight each other in their entire lives.

At this moment, he was filled with dog food and walked in front without saying a word. Jiger glanced at Lucia who was hanging her head beside him and teased,

"Lucia, your fruit ability really surprises me."

"Well... Young Master, please stop laughing at me. I, I..."

Wisps of steam were coming out of Lucia's head, and although she still refused to look up, Jig could see that her ears were already red.

Jiger did not intend to let Lucia go, and continued,

"But I want to hear it again. Who did you say you liked the most?"

Lucia had almost buried her head in her chest. She hummed a few times, and finally, under Jiger's "force", she made a sound as thin as a mosquito's hum.

"I like the young master the most!"

Hearing this, Jiger suddenly felt refreshed all over and nodded with satisfaction.

"enough!"

Garin couldn't bear it anymore, he turned around and roared, but Jig was not afraid of him at all. Instead, Lucia was frightened and fell into Jig's arms again.

"..."

Jialin silently put his hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist. He wanted to enforce the family rules.

Jiger was completely unaware and even held Lucia tighter in his arms.

"Bulu Bulu..."

The voice of Den Den Mushi rang out, and Garin frowned slightly. He took out a Den Den Mushi with a white beard from his arms. There was a scar on the left eye of the Den Den Mushi, and his expression looked very serious.

After Jialin answered the call, the Den Den Mushi made an old voice.

"Saint Jialin, please come to the meeting room. There is a matter that requires your arbitration as the leader of the Knights of God."

"What is it? To be clear, I'm with my nephew."

Den Den Mushi's serious face suddenly showed a surprised expression and said,

"Nephew?? You mean Jiger? You took him back!?"

"Yes, he is back. Tell me what happened first."

"Well, do you still remember the ancient saint Homing from the Don Quixote family?"

"Oh, that complete idiot. I remember he sent me a message some time ago saying he wanted to return to Mary Geoise."

"Yes, but he is dead."

"died?"

A cold light flashed across Jialin's eyes, and he raised his thumb slightly, unsheathing the sharp blade at his waist, and said coldly,

"How did he die? Who killed him? Humph, even though he brought it upon himself, he still has the blood of a celestial dragon flowing in his body. If you want to kill him, you must get my permission first!"

Den Den Mushi was silent for a while, then slowly said,

"It's his biological son, Doflamingo."

Jialin's expression froze, he suddenly looked up at Jiger, and then fell into silence.

Jiger spread his hands, secretly complaining in his heart,

"Why are you looking at me? I haven't even started yet, but your record is already available for checking."

Seeing that Jialin had not responded yet, the caller continued,

"Doflamingo just returned with the head of Hogu Nakasei. He wanted to use this to show his attitude and return to our Celestial Dragons. This matter is a bit troublesome. I have summoned people from other families and now I am waiting for you to come and discuss it together."

"I see."

After Garin hung up the Den Den Mushi, Jiger asked,

"Uncle Jialin, who was the one who called just now?"

"Saint Satan, you should have seen him. He also went to the Valley of the Gods. He is one of the Five Elders and is now in charge of the science class. He has a good relationship with our family."

"Then you are going to his place now. Take me with you. I am quite interested in this Doflamingo."

"I think his behavior is very much to your liking."

Jiger smiled and said,

"There is this reason, so can I go?"

"Sure. You've hardly ever been to Marijoa before, so this is a good opportunity for you to go and make yourself familiar. Go change your clothes first."

"Changing clothes?"

Jiger's mind immediately popped up the space suits that the Celestial Dragons wore, and he immediately said with a look of disgust,

"Forget it. That dress is fat and ugly. I don't like it."

Jialin's face darkened and he said,

"What nonsense are you talking about? You must wear the formal attire of our clan on occasions like this. It is a symbol of status. It is Lucia's duty to help you change your clothes. Let her take you there."

After saying that, Jialin turned around and left to change his clothes.

Lucia said softly,

"Young Master, I think the family's formal attire looks great. Come on, I'll take you to change."

Jiger sighed helplessly, waved his hand, and followed Lucia back to his original bedroom.

Nearly seven years had passed since Jiger last left here, but the furnishings in the palace were still clean and tidy, especially his room, which could be described as spotless.

Lucia opened the wardrobe beside the bed, and inside was a long black trench coat of the same style that she had worn since she was a child.

She took out a few pieces that roughly fit Jiger's body and placed them on the bed, saying softly,

"When the young master is away, I will apply to make a few new ones for you every year, in case you come back one day and can't find the right formal clothes for yourself."

Jiger stared at Lucia in a daze. She seemed to always touch the softest part of his heart unintentionally.

Lucia stepped forward and gently unbuttoned Jig's shirt, and said softly,

"I remember that I also changed your clothes like this when I was a child. Maybe my technique is a little rusty now. I hope you won't blame me..."

"Lucia, have you been cleaning my bedroom all these years?"

"Yes, this is my duty. Although there is no shortage of places to live here, I think the young master should still like living here, right?"

"Ah."

Lucia folded the coat she had taken off neatly and placed it on the bed, then picked up a black windbreaker and put it on Jigu, and began to button up the coat.

Jiger looked down at Lucia who was serious, and suddenly said,

"Lucia, if I let you stay with me all the time, will you feel that you have lost your freedom?"

Lucia was stunned for a moment. She looked up into Jig's eyes, then slowly put her face on Jig's chest and whispered,

"How could that be, young master? This is my wish..."