[Comprehensive] Red hair and Xu are a perfect match!

"Alka, don't go—"

The man on the boat grabbed Alka's leg and wailed loudly: "There is only one girl on our boat, if you leave, this boat will be useless!!"

Arka, who was bored waiting, thought about going to the navy, but just as he said the words, a group of men hugged each leg and started howling.

"..." It turns out that she is the treasure of the ship, hehe.

She resisted kicking them away, patiently said to them: "I brought the captain's life paper, and I will come back when I have had enough fun."

"It's not enough!! What if we meet a strange millet on the road?! Alka, why don't you take us away together!! We are willing to be your thigh pendant!!"

The man hugging Alka's right leg gave him a thumbs up for his wit, and at the same time his face showed a strange red color. The next second, the guy hugging his thigh was kicked into the sea by Alka.

She patted her pants in disgust.

"Sorry, I hate it."

Negative [-] attack points!

So she simply and neatly got rid of a group of men who were crying and howling.

Ah, I'm so stupid, it's not like I won't come.

Alka, who was on someone else's ship, was not used to it, because...

"Sister, come drink water~"

"Sister, come and eat cake~"

"Sister, it's hot on the deck, I've set up a cool chair for you in a shady place, you sit~"

"..."

Alka held warm orange juice in his hand, and looked at the men who were busy going back and forth with a blank expression, ah, this is another man's boat with the utmost yang and no yin.

Suddenly there is a mentality of being proud of being a female ←←.

"Yo, what's your name?" Alka raised her claws to greet the young man who she commented was all in black.

He has a good temper, and he didn't ask in a harsh tone, "Why didn't you tell yourself first?" He glanced at Alka and said, "Monkey d. Long."

"Dragon? It sounds delicious."

It looks delicious. Long: ... Ha ha.

"However, you look like you have no appetite, it's pitch black."

No Appetite·Darkness·Long: ...He doesn't even want to hehe now.

The young dragon turned around, not wanting to pay attention to this person who had no trace of panic in the enemy camp.

Well, what a boring person, Alka watched the sound of the dragon leaving, and silently slandered him.

On the way to an unknown place, Alka watched Garp throwing bombs with his hands in turn. The heavy bomb was like a toy in his hands, and each shot was accurately aimed at the pirate ship in front. In Pu's words, it is: If you didn't catch that bastard Roger, just catch some small fish and shrimps, so that the Warring States won't be angry and grab the senbei from me hahaha...

Alka: ←←

It turns out that you bought it for the senbei.

But... Alka looked at the sinking ship, his eyes flickered for a moment, he seemed to be talking to himself, and then he seemed to say to the dragon beside him: "What is the justice of the navy?"

"Protect civilians." Long said in a low voice.

After hearing the dragon's answer, Arka twitched the corner of his mouth, seeming to be smiling, but also not seeming to be.

"Maybe this is your own justice." Alka looked sideways at the ferocious dragon, and asked without blinking his gray-blue eyes: "By the way, why did you tattoo this on your face? It seems Even more vicious."

"Oh, you're talking about this, I know hahaha——" Garp, who had dropped the bomb, leaned over after hearing it, and under the ominousness of Long Hu's rise, Garp said: "That kid was very troublesome when he was young. , Once I set my house on fire, my short legs didn't run fast, and I was licked by the fire, leaving scars, and then this kid tattooed this on my face, saying something to cover up my short legs in the past... "

"Dad..." Long stretched out his hand, covered his face, and cried out very weakly.

"What? I was wrong. When everyone has short legs, you are too serious. You have such an ugly tattoo on your face. It is already ugly enough. If my little grandson learns from you Bad, I also got a tattoo on my face, so what should I do blah blah blah..."

It is said that fathers never think their sons are ugly, but this one...

Long put down his hands and looked at the nose-picking father blankly, ah, he suddenly wanted to put Garp in a sack, but it's a pity... his strength is always flawed.

"Your dad is quite interesting." Alka looked at the dragon who gave up, and said to him very sincerely.

"...Thank you." Long hehe replied twice, and he probably couldn't think of what to say.

Long felt that he could no longer play well with the old man who dismantled him, including this pirate girl.

When night came and dinner was served on the boat, Long once again found that the girl seemed a bit spoiled... No!It's very spoiled!

"I don't like fatty meat."

"Oh."

"I don't like spinach."

"Ah."

"I don't like apples."

"..."

Alka looked at the unappetizing food on the plate, and suddenly found that she seemed to be spoiled by others.

"Hey, dragon." She put down her fork, and looked seriously at the sweating dragon who was staring at her: "If you're like this, you won't be able to find a wife in the future."

"Hey, isn't this kid's default wife you?" Garp chewed on the meat, and asked with a crackling sound, the meat splattered everywhere.

"..." Alka looked at the food in front of Garp's mouth, silently pushed it aside, and at the same time gave Garp a blank look: "I don't like niggers."

Black Ghost Dragon: ...can you let him have a good meal?

"Haha, it's okay, let's smash it and turn white!"

"...hehe." Long took the rest of the food into his mouth in one go, chewed it, and ran away before swallowing it.

If he can't beat his father, and he doesn't want to hit a woman, then he will withdraw.

"It's really boring to smash your house." Alka looked at the runaway dragon, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully.

When Long, who hadn't run far, heard it, his feet slipped and he almost fell down.

He thinks...it's better to hurry up.

"Little girl, don't you really think about changing careers, I'm much better than that bastard Roger~" Garp took the meat in his mouth, smiled like a chrysanthemum, leaned forward, and looked at it with a smile. Alka with oranges on the side.

Oh, she is much older than these people.

Alka, who took advantage of it, peeled the orange, and Alka, who hadn't peeled anything before, was drenched by the juice splashed from the orange peel. At the same time, she felt a little like a red hair.

She sighed, let go of the orange, wiped her hands with a napkin, and said to Garp, "Whitebeard also dug, but unfortunately it didn't work."

After finishing speaking, she jumped off her seat, took an orange and ran away, leaving Garp sitting there alone, dumbfounded, and whispered: "White Beard...?"

Isn't that...

"Dug out someone, you can meet Roger, and you can still deal with Whitebeard?" Garp's eyes lit up instantly.

Alka didn't know that she had been completely targeted by Karp.

But at this moment Arka found the dragon on the deck, threw the orange in his hand, and finally threw it on his head, which naturally missed.

The moment Long realized that something was hitting him, he turned around, stretched out his hand to grab it, and with a squeak, the orange was crushed by him, and the splashed juice splashed his face.

At this moment, his inner activities are like this: Why is it you again! ! ?

"I want you to peel the oranges for me, not to squeeze them to burst."

"..."

Finally, under Alka's tireless and persistent eyes, he covered his face and went back to get an orange, and returned to the deck to peel it for her.

"Suddenly found that you have a bad face, but you still have a good temper." Alka said suddenly, and he didn't know whether it was a compliment or an underhanded insult.

After hearing Alka's words, Long, who had already won no idea how many labels he had obtained, only paused for a moment, but asked back: "Is this how the people on your ship let you?"

"Otherwise? I often kick the people on the boat into the sea." Because she was the only girl, she was sometimes peeped by a group of men with unknown attributes, and then ended up being kicked into the sea by Alka instead of being peeped.

"Then someone prepares three meals a day for me, peels the fruits, cuts them into pieces and puts them away..." Arka stretched out his hand, wringing his fingers, talking about everything that Shanks took care of for her every day, suddenly It turns out she seems spoiled.

And the dragon who was listening has black lines all over his head. This is not a pirate, it is clearly the young lady who has been pampered.

In the end Alka sighed: "I miss him a bit..."

"A round-the-clock service?" Long twitched the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know if it was sarcasm or he was speechless.

"It is."

"Then why did you come here?" Long remembered that she was not listed in the reward list, so this was probably why his father abducted her.

"I want to see... your justice." Alka turned her head, her gray-blue eyes were dimly lit, and under the gaze of the dragon moving over, she raised the corners of her mouth and whispered: "Thinking about it, I feel interesting."

At this moment, Long realized that the unwanted pirate girl in front of him was not as pure and weak as he had seen, maybe...

...it's a big mess.

Unknowingly, Arka made the dragon wary.

But so what, Alka didn't take it to heart.

She doesn't care about that.