Pirates: Approaching Science

As night falls, the crescent moon appears in the sky again, confronting the dim sun on the opposite side. The dim clouds floated unsteadily, sometimes they were gloomy gray, sometimes they were vague orange-red, the two usually changed back and forth, and sometimes they appeared at the same time, which was really interesting.

As the sun sets, people who usually work outside begin to return home one after another.

Somewhere in a residential area, at the door of a simple house, a boy with a short haircut sat on the steps with his face propped up, looking at the passers-by with a depressed, helpless and angry expression.

His eyes were wandering and his little head was shaking, obviously looking for someone in the crowd.

The door sign here says - Monchi, and the boring boy sitting at the door is the boy of the owner - Monchi Dlong.

At this time, Long was already in his 20s and was working as a colonel in the navy. However, Long, who had not yet seen the dark side of the navy, was still an overly enthusiastic boy.

"Tch, bastard dad." Long stamped his feet and muttered impatiently.

"Hey, kid Long, Lieutenant General Garp didn't come back to cook again." Mr. Matsushita, who lived not far away, happened to be passing by after buying groceries. He saw Long sitting alone at the door and asked loudly out of curiosity.

"Yeah, that bastard old man is fooling around somewhere, damn it!" Dragon's feet scraped the floor and he replied loudly.

"Hahaha, don't talk about your father like that. He is a hero in our hearts." Mr. Matsushita was obviously a warm-hearted and good man. He greeted Long Dao enthusiastically, "How are you? Do you want to come to my house for dinner? Our family is having a meal today." What I’m making is the braised Neptune that you loved most when you were a kid!”

"gollum"

A sound of swallowing came from the dragon's throat, but then he shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the temptation of the fragrance in his mind.

"No, no, Uncle Panasonic. I'll wait a little longer. If the old man doesn't come back, I'll go out to eat." Long swallowed, turned his head away, and tried his best not to peek into the contents of Panasonic's basket.

Mr. Matsushita was stunned, then thought of something again, and said happily: "Yes, I almost forgot about it. Long, you are already an adult, and you are no longer the little kid who needs to be taken care of."

Long scratched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

Mr. Matsushita chuckled a few times, and then waved to Long and said goodbye to each other.

After watching Mr. Matsushita leave, Long breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew, I finally left. It's not good to bother Mr. Matsushita all the time. After all, I have been troublesome to the Matsushita family since I was a child." Long murmured, looking at Mr. Matsushita's back as he walked away.

Long, who finally thought he had grown up, no longer wanted to trouble anyone.

Wanting to do everything on my own, and gradually hating the feeling of being dependent on others, this is exactly what most young people must go through when they first start to become full-fledged - stubborn independence.

Even if I am willing to be hurt more, I am not willing to let others see my powerlessness.

When Panasonic's back was no longer visible, Long slowly stood up and patted the dust on his butt, took out a box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, held it in his mouth, and the misty smoke floated from his mouth into the sky.

After smoking one cigarette, the ashes fell to the ground. Long stepped on the cigarette butt with the soles of his feet. He looked at the longing figure that had not yet appeared, and muttered reluctantly: "Damn it, why hasn't that bastard old man not shown up yet?" When I come back, I wonder if all my money has been confiscated."

Thinking about the scene when he was caught on the spot by Garp who came to comfort him because he was obsessed with playing games, Long felt annoyed.

I usually pride myself on being a new generation of geniuses in the navy, but I am even more disdainful of the so-called elite battalion of the navy. I actively asked to do some grassroots work in the navy. At that time, I even let Uncle Warring States, Uncle Zefa and Aunt He publicize it.

Little did he know that just because he was caught watching a live broadcast online during work hours, his image in the eyes of the big guys plummeted.

As a result, even the salary of the navy was paid to his father, because he was afraid that he would become more depraved when he got money.

The sky was gradually replaced by night, and the sun finally could not resist the law of time and had no choice but to end. The moon proudly led her friends to occupy the sky in a flash.

After a long time, when everything around him became silent, there were only the barking of dogs and the footsteps of a few passers-by.

Suddenly, a roar like the birth of an evil spirit from hell came from Juzhu.

The birds on the branches were startled, and they fluttered their wings and left the tree. The sound of rustling leaves was accompanied by the frightened barking of the dog.

"Ah——! Old man, why don't you come back?"

Long, who was still hungry with his chest pressed against his back at the door of his house, covered his stomach and leaned against the door frame, feebly waiting for the hot man's figure.

This unprecedented longing is something that Long could not have imagined in his more than 20 years of life.

........................

At this time, the man was sitting peacefully in the game cabin, with his eyes closed tightly and a smile on his lips, as if he had seen the most beautiful scene.

In the game, a general with a handsome face and a strong posture uses a silver gun as a club in his hand. The shadow of the stick is blinding, and the power is continuous. He moves with each move, opening and closing, and he has the style of those gangsters on the street. .

The next three routes made Na Ming very handy, and he was able to perform the vagina stick, stepping on the toes, sweeping the hall's legs, and the Thousand Years Kill.

After picking up the spear, Garp discovered the beauty of this weapon.

Bang!

A big enemy man clamped his legs tightly, his face turned purple, his forehead was sweating, and he slowly fell down.

"Oh, this thing is deeply in my heart." After Garp completed another beautiful move that could destroy a man's happiness for the rest of his life, he looked at the big man who fell to the ground and said happily.

After the rough fight from the beginning, Garp finally understood the essence of marksmanship from actual combat, which is as motionless as a mountain and as moving as thunder.

It's fine if you don't take action. Once you take action, it will trigger the fatal effect and kill the enemy directly.

The frightened generals in the distance looked at the warrior who just lay down on the ground with pale faces, and looked at the pretty boy not far away with horrified expressions.

Garp looked at the enemy's eyes with satisfaction, then lowered his head and looked at the swaying corpses at his feet. Their eyes widened, and their expressions of aggrieved pain brought Garp a great sense of relief.

A surge of pride emerged spontaneously.

"The enemy is ashamed, I'm going to take off his clothes!"