[One Piece] The White Wolf of the Red Foss

Finding a tree, Yakales vomited all the food he had eaten before, and felt better. It wasn't that he didn't want to eat too much, but that he would always think of the unpleasant things before.

Back at the wine table, Shanks looked at him pitifully, "I'm sorry Yaka, are you okay?"

Akales shook his head, not knowing what Gerila had said to Shanks, but he just felt that if Shanks had ears, they would definitely hang down.

Sometimes he really thinks that Shanks is like a big dog, his tail wags when he is happy, and his ears droop when he is sad, he is more like a canine animal than him.

"I felt much more comfortable after vomiting." He picked up the cup and took a sip of water, his stomach was empty. Sure enough, he would feel much more comfortable after vomiting.

"Grela said... after throwing up, eat something to press it down, or your stomach will still be uncomfortable." Shanks glanced at Grela who was nodding at him to cheer him up, and carefully pushed the delicate dessert in front of him. come over.

A white cream cake with sliced ​​fruit on it, and a layer of icing sugar at the end, although Yakales usually eats everything, but Shanks has observed that Yaka still likes sweet things.

Just like the marshmallows given to him at that time, he leaned on the side of the boat and ate all of them.

I hope that Yaka won't find out... The audience for this kind of dessert is basically a product that men will choose to buy when they bring their female companions.

Shanks moved away from Akales with a guilty conscience, and poured himself a glass of rum before barely suppressing his beating heart.

Akales didn't express any opinion on this piece of cake, he just wanted to fork a small piece to show Shanks, but after eating this small piece of cake, his tail suddenly wagged a few times .

Beckman was sitting opposite Yakales, and when he raised his glass to drink, he suddenly found that the piece of cake opposite him had lost more than half of it before he knew it.

He raised his hand to signal the waiter to bring another piece of cake, and casually pushed the piece of cake to Shanks, who was enjoying himself while drinking.

The captain didn't like to eat such delicate desserts, but when he wanted to ask, Beckman raised his chin to Akales.

Shanks was a little dazed, and reflexively glanced at the white wolf next to him, and after just one glance, he asked, "Yaka, is the cake delicious?"

Akales, who was struggling with the cake with all his heart, shook his ears, and the tiny fluff just floated to Shanks' nose. The captain sneezed hard, and said bluntly: "So you will shed hair, Yakas .”

"Pfft——" This is Oston who choked on his drink.

Beckman shook his head helplessly, Shanks' mouth has not caused him any trouble so far, it is really terrible luck.

He didn't know that Shanks, who had agreed with Bucky to dye Whitebeard's beard, had spoken out countless times.

Akales put down the fork, leaned back against the back of the chair, and did not wag his tail, showing obvious indifference.

"Hey~Yaka, is the cake delicious?" Shanks asked persistently as he handed over a new portion of cake.

Akales turned his face away, and instead of looking into the captain's bright eyes, he only nodded slightly, his movements stiff.

How pitiful... She said she would lose hair, so she didn't even dare to nod her head... Gerila rubbed Doragon's head, and opened her hands to see a few black monkey hairs in her palm.

It's normal for animals to lose their hair, but humans still lose their hair. He coughed a few times, attracting the attention of the captain who was about to drag a chair to the side of Akales.

The boat doctor said righteously: "Animal hair loss is the same as human hair loss. It is a very normal and common phenomenon."

Shanks nodded, not quite understanding why the other party suddenly said shedding hair. The captain's thinking did not match Gerila's, but he was concerned: "Is Doragon shedding hair? Then you have to take good care of it. "

"Well... I know, I know..." Greilla nodded, looking away with dead eyes. Was he talking about Doragon?He's talking about Yacales!

"Let's go find this cake maker and ask him if he wants to be a cook on our ship?" Shanks patted Akales on the shoulder with a smile.

"So suddenly?" Beckman suggested, "You can ask the waiter first."

"Suddenly?" Shanks thought for a while, and felt that Beckman's proposal was better. After all, he wanted to invite people on board, so it was better to be polite.

"It's too hasty." Akales tugged on Shanks' sleeve at this moment, frowned and said, "Don't choose bad people on board because of me."

"No, it was agreed at first. The chef on the ship must make you eat a lot of food, and everyone knows that."

Shanks put his hand on Akales' shoulder slightly sideways, his palm pressed against the skin of his neck, and his fingertips touched the slightly protruding spine at the back of the white wolf's neck due to its thinness.

Section by section, with a strange attraction, Shanks stood next to Akales who was sitting, his eyes were lowered, the collar of White Wolf's clothes today was very loose, his little finger and ring finger stretched out to Inside the neckline, wheat-colored skin was entangled with cool, soft white hair.

"Yaka...don't underestimate your status."

Shanks looked at him, with complicated emotions in his eyes, careful concern, tenderness, and more things that he didn't even know.

The author has something to say: It’s time to make a confession, but it will be a long time later _(:τ」∠)_ Everyone may be impatient, it’s too slow.