[Pirate] Warm Waltz

After coming to Dressrosa, Wayne's life was more idle than in Windmill Village.Well, after all, in Fengche Village, I have to think about how to go to Gaozhen to eat Bawang's meal all day long. Here, I don't need to order delicious meals every day, and the servants will deliver them to me on time.

You don't have to worry about food, clothing and housing, and the only thing you need to do every day is study.Debra asked Doflamingo about the location with a smile, and after getting a weird smile with unknown meaning as an answer, Wayne was arranged in Doflamingo's study.

So there is a small desk next to the big desk.

He was dealing with family affairs, and the bastard was half reading and half listening beside him.When he was upset when he heard that the young master had been stabbed, he didn't care about anything else, just opened his mouth and stabbed him a few words.

Daily life looks like this:

It was sunny outside, and the warm breeze entered the room along with the bright sunlight, shaking the white curtains lightly.Doflamingo and Debra each read a book, while Wayne frowned slightly and wrote and drew on the paper.No one spoke in the room, only the sound of flipping books and rustling writing.

The environment is warm and peaceful.

Suddenly, the pink phone bug called "Bilibili".

After pinching the bug, the lazy magnetic bass: "What's the matter."

"Joker, the new batch of 'Smile' has been completed." It was Monet who came to report the situation.

Holding the book in one hand, Doflamingo leaned back, with his head resting on the back of the chair, and his two long legs naturally resting on the table.

The arrogant sitting posture made a kid roll his eyes.

"Well, I'll send someone over to pick up the goods."

"The giant soldier's experiment has not made any progress yet. Once the maximum dosage is exceeded, the experimental body will explode, and no solution has been found yet." The female voice over there was very gentle, and the routine report said, "The children sent before have already Five of them died, and there is a shortage of test items.”

Before Doflamingo could reply, Wayne frowned and said, "You use children for experiments?!"

Monet on the other end of the phone was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that a child's voice would suddenly appear from his young master's side.Immediately, I thought about the little young master that Baby5 mentioned during the delivery of the goods last time, could it be the one who just spoke?

Joker's son... what kind of kid will he be?

Curving the corners of his lips, he explained with a smile: "Children are growing up, and their bodies have great plasticity. It is most suitable for experiments."

Listening to the explanation over there, Wayne turned his head to look at Debra, seeing that she didn't have any surprised expression, and immediately understood that she should know about these inhuman bastard things that Doflamingo did.

"Heh," looking sideways at Doflamingo, "you really are inhuman, old man."

"Heh heh heh..." He smiled sarcastically, "Inhumane? It looks like you want to be an experiment too, brat."

Reaching out to tap Wayne on the head as a warning, Debra smiled: "You can't be so rude to Dad."

Shrugging, he said casually, "Okay, I apologize."

He raised his eyelids and glanced at Doflamingo, "But if this goes on, the navy will find out sooner or later. The disappearance of a child is not like the disappearance of an adult. There are many people who care about it. Hehe, old man, you should be exposed to prison as soon as possible. I happen to be You can continue to travel with your mother."

"I'll kill you before I go to jail, kid." With a flick of his fingertip, a silk thread cut towards Wayne diagonally.

With one hand propped up on the table, he jumped up quickly, and with the other hand, he took out a gun from his pocket and pointed at Doflamingo and mercilessly pulled the trigger continuously.

Seeing the thing shot out of the barrel, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Debra.

Noticing his gaze, looking back, the smile on the corners of the kid's mother deepened.

Manipulating the silk thread, he dragged a few folders from the side, and moved them up and down in front of him several times.After Wayne stopped attacking, he turned over the side that blocked the attack... There was no hole pierced by the bullet, only some dampness.

Playfully looking at the pistol in Wayne's hand that has not been put away, heh, it was replaced by a highly simulated toy water gun at some point.

Mr. Don Quixote looked at Mrs. Don Quixote again, and she shook her head gently, indicating that this matter had nothing to do with her.

His gaze scanned the kid through the sunglasses, and finally stopped on the other pocket of his trousers, where the shape of a gun was faintly revealed.

Covering his forehead with his big hand, he let out a strange low laugh.

Monet on the other end of the phone didn't know the situation here, but felt that the atmosphere seemed to have changed several times.

"Is the young master pitying those children? You are really kind." Monet was still quite curious about Wayne, and took the initiative to break the strange atmosphere here, trying to talk to him.

"Kindness?" Twitching the corners of her mouth, she turned her head to stare at the phone bug with a bad look, "Are you scolding me, aunt?"

Aunt... Monet's smile froze.

"Children must be obedient and follow adults to be a good baby, or learn to be smart. Anyone who puts himself in danger and loses his life is an idiot. And an idiot," Wayne sneered lazily, "you can There is no time for pity."

Monet was speechless for a while, and finally smiled lightly, and it turned out to be the young master's son.

"So what is the young master's opinion on this matter?"

Glancing at the torn apart small table with distaste, Wayne sat down beside Debra, picked up a pencil and twirled it neatly in his hand, and snorted haughtily: "It's not me who died, I don't think so." .”

Although he is currently staying in the Pirate's Den, he has no plans to become a pirate in the future, and does not want to get involved in Don Quixote's family affairs.There is also a limit to interrupting.

However, this kind of indifference towards human life seems to satisfy a sea hooligan.

"咈咈咈咈..." He smiled and teased the little devil's mother, "Is he like this, your old monster?"

Calmly stroking his son's short blond hair: "There are not only opinions, but they are quite big, but they are aimed at someone who gave him this gene."

"A certain person..." The three words rolled around on the tip of the tongue, raised eyebrows and smiled strangely: "You said it as if you were very kind."

"No way, that's what Dad thinks." He smiled and said cheeky words, successfully making Mr. Don Quixote speechless.

The author has something to say:

Uh, it’s been a while since I read this chapter, hahaha [embarrassed laugh], I really feel guilty after seeing so many reminders. . . . .I can't continue to be decadent. . . . .

I haven't read the manga for a long time, and I have to catch up before the next Dressrosa chapter begins. . . . .It's very difficult to prostitute the young master. . . . . 【tears】

The next few chapters are going to draw out what happened to the dead child, so as to draw in some relationship between father and son. . . .Ow. .Sister controlling brother controlling is my favorite stalk~~~~~~

Well, Amu, I'm going to work hard to think of a reasonable plot, when the next chapter will come out. . .Um. . .No later than this weekend at the latest!