One Piece's Life

Chapter 292 Happy Time

In a bright room, Unaen sat on a bench and listened quietly to Schneibi's instructions. Unaen, who raised his hands, felt the coldness coming from the auscultation head. Schneby was standing on a small chair wearing a mask. He was checking whether Unaen was still injured.

Unaen, who was about to resume his training, was a little impatient when he was called into the room by Schneibi. However, when he saw Schneibi's serious eyes, he began to patiently accept Schneibi's inspection. Now half an hour has passed, and Yunuen doesn't know how long it will take for it to end. After closing his eyes, he thinks that the injury has been healed, and his arms can swing his fists normally...

Now, Unaen, who put down his hands, was confused: Why is Schnebby always wearing a mask? Also, why do I feel that Schnebby seems to be stronger? Is it my imagination?

Unaen opened his eyes after the cold feeling disappeared. Unaen saw Schnebby putting down the stethoscope and walking towards the small table. A few seconds later, Yunuen saw Schneibi picking up a small syringe. Yunuen was very depressed when he saw Schneibi shaking a small bottle of medicine. Yunuen, who clenched his right fist, said seriously: "Shenbi." Nabby, what are you doing? My body is fine and I don’t need injections.”

Ten seconds later, Schneibi, who was gently pushing the syringe, looked at the syringe filled with medicine. Schneibi, who was standing on the small chair, looked at the uneasy Unaen. Schneibi said seriously: "No, especially. Nunn, your injuries have healed, but now... you can't practice yet. Nunn, you should just sit there obediently. Don't worry, the injection... doesn't hurt at all. Schneibi's technique. .Very good, Schnebby is a doctor with superb medical skills, snappy"

When Unaun saw Schnebby looking for anti-inflammatory water, he nodded helplessly and had to accept his fate. During this period of time, Unaen, who has been resting, wanted to confirm whether his strength had declined. Unaun does not expect power or a sudden surge in strength. He only hopes that his strength can slowly increase in daily life...

Two days ago, as soon as Unaen walked out of the room, he saw the over-trained Klaus being carried into Schneby's room. Unaun was fed up with Klaus's crazy behavior. Klaus's overloaded training method was just seeking death. This will not only wear down the body, but also knock down his confidence.

In the past two days, Unaen found that Klaus's temper was similar to his own, and he felt that he was not qualified to evaluate Klaus. In addition, Unaen noticed that Klaus's body was special. Whenever Klaus was treated by Schnebby, Klaus's injuries disappeared while he was sleeping soundly.

Seeing the highly motivated Klaus reappearing in the training room, Unaen, who was standing on the sidelines, was observing him: Does Klaus want to keep practicing like this? How long can he last for two hours or a whole afternoon? No matter how long it takes, He would be carried into Schnebby's room by Gray. It's strange, Klaus is practicing so hard, why is he still so weak? Is it because he doesn't have the talent to fight...

Unaen closed his eyes tightly and put his hands on his waist. He frowned and thought to himself: Speaking of which... I seem to have rarely talked to Klaus. No, he and I... have nothing to do with each other at all, especially It was while I was recovering from my injuries.

Except for Klaus who occasionally came to ask me about financial management issues, my conversation with him basically never exceeded three sentences. Is Klaus afraid of me? My expression scared Klaus. Maybe when I have time, I will go to Klaus and have a good chat...

Unaun's eyes widened when he felt the pain. Unaun, whose left arm was tight, saw Schnebby injecting himself. Unaen wanted to raise his left hand with the sleeve pulled up, but when he saw that there was still half a tube on the syringe, Unaen, who was much more relaxed, continued to sit quietly.

Unaun didn't want to waste Schneby's thoughts, and he didn't want to hurt Schneby: It didn't matter what Schneby injected into me. I didn't feel any discomfort, so just let him go...

A few minutes later, Unaun walked out of the room swinging his left arm. Unaun's right hand held the confused Schneby, and Unaun walked to the deck. Schneibi, who had taken off his mask, looked up at Unaen's chin. Unaen said with a straight face: "Schneibe, I seem to have rarely chatted with you. It's still early... or else ..Let’s chat for a while.”

Schnebby was holding his chin with his left hand, thinking: What is Una so crazy about? He wants to chat with Schnebby. Sorry, but now... Schnebby doesn't have time. In two hours, Schneibi will go to accompany Serala, and Schneibi must complete today's daily practice ahead of schedule. Having said that... Schnebby seems to have never been hugged by Yunaan like this before. It feels really good...

Schnebby, who was shaking his head, began to fantasize again. He was imagining riding on Unaen's shoulders. Schnebby loved being held, even more so than Serara. The simple and happy Schnebby kept swaying his feet and tail, and his two small hands tightly grasped Unaun's right arm.

Ten seconds later, Schnebby started swinging his feet faster. On the verge of tears, Schnebby shouted: "Unain, what are you doing? Schnebby is itching. Please take your hands away snappy."

The barefooted Schnebby was trying to break away from Unaen's clutches. When he regained consciousness, Schneiby felt that Unaen was strange. A few seconds later, Schneibi, who kept laughing, noticed that Unaun's right arm was loosened, and Schneibi, who jumped hard, stood steadily on the deck.

After regaining his composure, Schneby wiped away his tears. He was already very angry when he saw Yuna sitting on the beach chair. Schneibi, who clenched his fists, thought to himself: Yuna, you are the big bad guy, how can you? If you dare to sit in Schnebby's special seat and wait... Schnebby will complain to Mickey, saying... you stole Schnebby's snacks. Hum, Unaen, Mickey will come to take care of you soon. , just wait...

Schneibi, who was sitting on the same beach chair as Unaen, tried to move his body. After pausing for a while, Schneibi noticed that the range of movement was getting wider and wider. Schnebby looked to the right and saw Unaen sitting in another beach chair. Schneibi, who was no longer angry, looked at Unaun pretending to be angry. After a few seconds, Unaen closed his eyes and asked softly: "Schneiby, do you miss your hometown?"

Schneibi withdrew his gaze and looked at the sea ahead. Schneibi, who had regained his composure, was seriously thinking about Unaen's question: I miss my hometown. I really miss it. Now... it should be difficult for Schneibi to go back there. I really want to go back there. Alcatraz is the birthplace of Schnebby. There are Schnebby's kind there, and there are also Schnebby's elders. Grandpa Shasha, who can also stand on two feet, how are you doing now?

Schnebby hopes that Grandpa you can stay on Alcatraz Island without any worries. Of course, Schnebby also hopes that everyone on Alcatraz Island can live happily. Grandpa Shasha, when Schneibi grows up... no, when Schneibi becomes strong enough, Schneibi will go to Alcatraz Island to see you, and of course others will go with him. It's just...it's really bothering that Schnebby doesn't know the exact location of Alcatraz...

Schneibi, who lay down softly, said seriously: "I'm sorry, Unaun, Schneiby can't understand what you said. Unaun, you just sat on Schneiby's special seat. If you don't bring some food to make amends, , Snappy will tell Midge about this."

"I'm sorry, Schnebby. I did something wrong just now. Schnebby, please wait here for a while. I'll prepare your favorite fish for you." Shi was almost drooling. Nebby turned around and saw someone walking towards a certain room. Schnebby, who kept quiet, was looking forward to the food prepared by Unaen...

In the training room, tall Lily was waving her weapon repeatedly. Lily, holding a sword in her right hand, looked at the weird Klaus in confusion. Seeing Klaus holding a wooden stick with both hands, Lily moved a few steps to the other side after seeing Klaus doing the same thing as herself. Lily, who deliberately kept her distance from Klaus, continued to swing her sword and stared at the wall. She had been observing Klaus.

Lily's ears swayed slightly with cold eyes: Klaus is practicing swordsmanship. This is the first time I've seen this kid pick up a weapon. He definitely wants to become a swordsman. I remember Gray gave him a weapon. I don't think I've ever seen him pick up a weapon. I've seen it. It's true that he hid it somewhere. I finally got into the mood to come to the training room today, but Klaus disturbed my mood.

Klaus, your strength is too weak. It’s just that you love to show off your strength. What’s more terrible is that all the things you do are meaningless. Klaus, are you stupid?

Lily stopped and turned to look at Klaus. Lily said calmly: "Klaus, if you keep practicing like this... it will be difficult to be effective. How about... let's have a try. Don't worry, I won't What will I do to you?" After a few seconds, Klaus nodded quickly and pointed the weapon at Lily, and Lily took two steps back with an expressionless face.

Both of them placed their weapons in front of them. The two people who were less than 5 meters away were looking at each other seriously. Lily shook her head slightly and thought to herself: He thought he could beat me, boy. It seems that you still don't have a long memory. I can easily defeat you Klaus without using a weapon. You are a hundred years too early to defeat me. Really, Klaus can't even hold a weapon. What on earth was he thinking?

Seeing Klaus getting ready, Lily, who flashed behind Klaus, raised her right leg. The next second, Klaus was knocked into the wall. As for Klaus's wooden stick, it fell to the ground and rolled to another wall. A few seconds later, Lily put away her sword and said softly: "Tsk, it's still too weak."

Lily closed the door and stood in the corridor on the third floor. Lily looked up at the sky and saw several white clouds floating slowly. Lily casually glanced around and saw that there was nothing abnormal on the sea surface. Lily smiled and thought: It seems that it is still peaceful today. How long can this kind of day... last? I really want to keep it like this.

Lily jumped slightly and landed softly on the deck. Lily, who straightened her short skirt, looked at the front of the deck in confusion. With a plate in his left hand and a fork in his right hand, Unaun put the cooked boneless fish into Schneby's mouth. Lily, who smelled a certain aroma, understood that this was the food made by Warren.

Lily saw that Schneby was enjoying Yunnan's service. Lily walked to the door and glanced at Yunnan again. Lily who looked away smiled and opened the door and saw Yunnan sitting at the desk. Serara was reading a book seriously, and Lily walked into the room and closed the door...