[One Piece] The White Wolf of the Red Foss

“4993……4994……4995……4999……5000。”

The dripping sweat soaked the deck dark, and Akales put his hands on the ground, maintaining a push-up position.

With a light on his back, he turned his head to look sideways, Shanks landed on both feet, eager to try and support him in the same posture and smiled: "It's my turn, it's my turn!"

"This kind of competition is not fair. Boss, you are much heavier than Kas." Lackey dutifully judged from the side.

Shanks nodded indifferently, and said with a smile, "Then I'll make 1!"

Seeing that Yakales didn't move, he put one hand on the ground, and the other hand pulled Yakales' arm, and said, "Yakales, come up!"

"1 is too much." Akales stood up, patted the dust off his palms, and sat on Shanks' lower back.

"Don't worry, it's only [-]." Shanks didn't care, and confirmed again: "Have you sat up yet?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll start, Lackey."

"...379...380..."

It would take a long time to do 1 push-ups starting from [-]. Lackey touched his belly and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to get some food, Yakas, you count first!"

"Yeah." Yakales hummed softly, and silently followed up the number that Laki had just counted in his heart.

After doing more than 300 push-ups in a row, Shanks didn't feel tired. After all, his goal was [-], and the number of [-] was reached on Roger's boat.

The necklace hanging around his neck was pulled out from his clothes, and Shanks stared at the mace that kept shaking with his movement, his expression became more and more serious.

The tail of Akales, who was sitting on him, hooked his side waist, and fluffed across his waist.

He really wants to laugh...

"Pfft ha ha ha ha..." Shanks finally couldn't help it anymore, and when Aka Lesmo counted to "765", his whole body trembled and he laughed out loud.

"Shanks?"

Akales, who was sitting on him, was also implicated and trembled, flicked his tail, and curled up on himself again.

"Sorry...Yaka, the tail is tickling me, it's super itchy hahahaha." Shanks couldn't see anything backwards in this posture, so he continued to do it, "How much was it just now?"

"765..." Yakales lowered his head, glanced at the obedient tail that seemed to have never done anything, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

Lackey seemed to have encountered some obstacle in the kitchen, and when he came back with a big bag on his head and food, Shanks had already made it to the 3286th.

"Laki, why is it so slow?" Shanks opened his mouth to bite the piece of meat that Laki offered, and swallowed it in two or three bites.

Lackey shared another piece with Yakales before complaining, "Beckman is helping in the kitchen."

The implication is that Beckman can beat the bag on his head.

With the addition of Grella, there was one more person on board who could cook simple dishes, and Akales was replaced, who could sit leisurely on Shanks' back as an emotionless weight machine.

Shanks smiled, as the number of push-ups increased, his forehead gradually began to sweat, but he was still very confident after doing [-] push-ups.

"8977...8978...8979..." Lackey counted in a low voice.

When the 9000th finished, Shanks suddenly said: "Yaka, if I reach [-], you will lose, and those who lose will be punished!"

"...You didn't say it was a competition."

"Well..." Didn't he say that?Shanks thought about it for a while, and simply made trouble out of no reason: "Then I have done so much, I should be rewarded!"

Akales turned to look at him. From the back, Shanks had a straight and broad back, and the red hair on his neck was stuck to his wheat-colored skin with sweat.

Because he has been basking in the sea all year round, it seems that he has absorbed the sun's light. This kind of person who grew up in the sun has an irresistible attraction to Yakales.

It's not that I want to change myself, but that after staying in the dark for a long time, when I encounter a beam of light, I just want to hold on tight.

"9994...9995..."

As the victory approached, Shanks felt a hand caressing the nape of his neck, brushing away strands of red hair sticking to it.

"Then what do you want?" He heard Akales ask lightly.

Shanks knew that Akales must still be like that when he said this, with a more beautiful and delicate face than anyone else without a smile, and his eyes were cold.

But he didn't want to know. After all, he couldn't see Akales' face now, but could only hear his voice, which fell into his ears. This question turned out to be gentle.

Yaka asked him what he wanted... Shanks finished the last push-up in Lackey's count, his waist lightened, and Yakales got away from him in the fastest time.

1 is quite tiring... Shanks turned around and lay on his back on the deck, panting to see the white wolf standing beside him.

What does he want... He thought about this question again, the answer seemed to be on his lips, but he couldn't organize it when he really wanted to say it, only a feeling of heart swelling reminded him that this answer was very important.

"Yaka...I think..."

"Yeah." Akales nodded, squatted down, his ears trembled, as if he wanted to listen to the captain more seriously.

Shanks was amused, and said, "Can I keep this for now? I want to keep it for later."

Yakales didn't think too much, just nodded in response, "Okay."

"Good~"

The author has something to say: Will everyone like daily life more? (touches chin)

感谢在2020-10-0320:26:16~2020-10-0422:17:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Bai Ye and Qian Yu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!