After having a full meal, Shanks began to think about the issue of accommodation. He was penniless, so he got a brat to solve the meal. Shanks hugged Alka and stopped at the red lights and green wines. At the entrance of the street, it is full of troubles.

"Why don't you go shopping around first?" Alka first suggested, since Shanks is not in a hurry to open the box anyway, so it's better to go around first and have fun.

"No problem!" Shanks agreed immediately, no, they gained a lot after walking all the way, Shanks hugged Arka, and said with a smile: "The money should be enough for us, right?"

Along the way, he encouraged Arkha to shun other people's wallets. Speaking of which, this was the first time.

Alka, who was thinking about the weight of the wallet in her hand, had a drop of cold sweat on her forehead. She said, "Is it possible? But... your big appetite will eat it up too, right?"

That appetite frightened those brats so much that they would rather give diamond rings than treat them.

However, Shanks didn't care, this is the standard day to day.

"It's okay, let's talk about it after the night."

Sure enough, it's capricious...

Shanks is very unrestrained, no, he is too unrestrained...

Find something to do for yourself.

Arka stood on the ground expressionlessly, looking at the pile of slightly raised loess in front of him, and glanced at Shanks, only to see that he squatted down, and his hands had already touched the soil.

"Hey, hey, how free it is to run to this place where birds don't lay eggs and chickens don't shit at night."

Inexplicably brought here by Shanks, and inexplicably squatting in the corner watching the blond boy digging and burying people, saying that it is midnight, you are not afraid! ? ...Ah, no, it's really not Shanks' style to be afraid.

"It's the big man Wojin in the daytime." Shanks said, "I didn't expect...just a few hours, that's all..."

"Oh, he must not be a person who is afraid of death. He knew it from the time we met, right? That guy who smells like rust probably takes his life and death lightly." Alka stood aside, and she Stretching out her hand and stroking Shanks' red hair, she lowered her eyes and said, "Don't we think so too?"

"Haha is right, but at least—no one can touch you." Shanks withdrew his hand, squatted on the ground, looked sideways, bent his eyes, and said with a smile: "I will protect you, Alka."

Even if it is death, he will suppress it for her.

"...Idiot, I'm not weak enough to ask you to protect me." Alka said disdainfully, but the fluctuation in her heart couldn't be concealed, Alka still couldn't hold back, she sighed, leaned forward, and kissed Shanks said, "This is a reward."

"..." Shanks who was kissed by his wife touched his face, and immediately showed a foolish smile, and said, "It's not enough..."

"Huh? Uh..."

Afterwards, Alka wiped her red lips and scolded Shanks: "Pervert."

She is a child now!

"Hey, after all, you are Alka, the woman I love." The shameless man bared his teeth and smiled, and there was a red mark on the corner of his lips that Alka forced him to stop.

……

"Idiot!!" Alka was successfully provoked by Shanks, the red-haired beast, and exploded.

"Well, Alka, let's send this guy back together, his companion is probably waiting impatiently now."

"Whoever you are!" Alka turned her head and was too lazy to look at Shanks' faint heart, but out of kindness, she still reminded this 'naive' man: "Be careful that others will regard you as a murderer and beat you up."

"Are they? Hahahaha I'm very strong." The man raised his eyebrows, raised his mouth, and said confidently.

"Well, that's up to you."

Arka glanced at him, but finally said nothing.

Anyway, according to Shanks' willfulness, it is probably useless to say too much, so I am too lazy to persuade, but...

"My lord, please protect me."

The little man stood in front of Shanks with Wojin on his arm, tilted his head, and smiled.

Shanks looked at the petite girl, his eyebrows softened, and he said, "Then, please follow me, dear."

At this moment, Shanks regretted a little, if his hand was intact, maybe...

This idea not only popped up at this time, but also when I was in bed...

But then again, in the middle of the night, how are they going to find it? They can't throw the body on the street and let someone claim it, right?

Arka, who was following Shanks, asked, "How are you going to find his companion?"

"Ah, of course it's domineering."

Shanks answered perfectly.

Use knowledge and domineering to find...

It's natural to find someone who is domineering and knowledgeable, but how long will it take to find someone like this! ! ?

Shanks seemed to know what Alka was thinking, and said with a smile: "It's very simple, Alka has also noticed it, the gas wrapped in those bodies, if you filter it, you can find it quickly, and—— -I have found it."

So this guy has already made up his mind to send this big man back?

but--

Don't forget what she just said!They will be regarded as enemies! !

Alka is already very helpless, but there is nothing to do; Shanks is self-willed, even she has to be coaxed, if she is not coaxed well, it will be difficult for the bastard Shanks to bring her together It's a good thing.

It actually happened...

She no longer wanted to count them down.

In the dilapidated building, the black-haired man sitting high on the top surrounded by his companions flipped through the book in his hand by candlelight; at this moment, he stopped and raised his head. The man has not slept for a long time.

"At this time... unexpectedly, there are guests coming to the door."

He murmured, as if he was talking to himself, but this soliloquy made the aura of the companions below him a little bit stronger, and he clenched his weapon tightly and looked towards the door.

'Da da' two very polite knocks on the door, and then a man's refreshing voice sounded.

"Excuse me! We are giving away—"

There was a prolonged sound, and with the creaking sound of the door being pushed open, this door was really dangerous enough.

Under the moonlight, the shadows of one tall and one short elongated a lot.

When Nobunaga saw the person coming, his pupils shrank suddenly. The reason for this was naturally the big man Wojin on the opponent's shoulder.

"Wojin!?"

"Yo, we meet again." Shanks stopped at the door, he did not move forward, and greeted.

"It's you!? What happened to Wo Jin!?" Nobunaga, who was Wo Jin's partner, held the handle of the knife tightly and asked coldly.

"He is dead."

'Shuh! '

A sharp wind cut through the bad door.

I saw that the bright white blade was pinched by two pitch-black fingers, unable to enter or retreat.

Seeing such a sharp knife, a few drops of cold sweat broke out on Shanks' forehead, and he muttered: "Hey, hey, can you listen to someone finish? We just found someone burying gold when we were walking after dinner. , plus the acquaintance, I will come to the door and return him to you."

"Walk after dinner? Someone buried money? Come to the door?" Nobunaga's pupils had a cold light refracted from the blade, and he didn't believe the man's one-sided words.

Alka on the side sighed lightly, without any nervousness, even if she would be caught by someone in the next second and threatened Shanks, she said: "I just said--I will be treated as an enemy, you are really Thank you, Shanks."

"Alka, if it's so easy to trust a guy with unknown background, then this guy is definitely not an ordinary human being."

"You mean that fool Roger?"

Alka said coldly, Roger believed the words of the unknown guy, even if he was tricked hundreds of times.

"...Senior Rayleigh and the others have always called Captain Roger: an ape who evolved in the wrong direction." A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Shanks' forehead.

"..."

It turned out to be the case.

However, fortunately, when they were chattering, the leader on one side, that is, the guy with black hair and a big padded jacket, said, "Nobunaga."

"Tut." Upon hearing this, Nobunaga clicked his tongue, and he glared at the two of them. Now that his mind has cooled down, even if he is stupid, he is a little surprised by this. No one will kill someone and bring him back, so...

He put away the knife, and Shanks' two pitch-black fingers turned back to normal skin color.

Shanks, who avoided a small friction, raised his hand, handed the gold on his shoulders to Nobunaga, who was full of displeasure, moved his shoulders along the way, and sighed: "The shoulders are finally relaxed..."

Alka, who knew Shanks' ability to bear it well, shut up and didn't bother to expose him.

"I'm very sorry, my partner is too excited, can you tell me what happened?" Black hair, with a bull's-eye on his forehead... Ah bah, it's the man who reversed the cross, that is, the boss (?) He said that he was very calm, and he didn't seem to have much emotion about the death of his companion.

"When we arrived, it was already like this." Shanks didn't say what he said about the blond boy he saw, but covered it up with one word. After all, what is this guy here for?

After hearing this, Alka thought calmly.

"Oh, then, how did you find us?" The man didn't care, but asked a very important question, how did you find them, and the atmosphere around him changed once again.

Shanks didn't seem to notice, he smiled, the windbreaker draped over his shoulders fluttering slightly.

"It's very simple to find you, you just need to filter, and you can be found, ah, this ability is called—"

"Knowing is domineering."

"Informative domineering?" The man became curious when he heard it, and Shanks dutifully helped him popularize it.

"It can sense the enemy outside the line of sight or further predict the opponent's movement. As long as the person is still alive, the body can make special sounds. With these sounds, the opponent's next movement and position can be predicted. As long as the training is done, the range can be changed. Big. A more advanced owner of "Knowledge Color Domineering" can use this ability to hear the voices of others, and even make speeches to others. "

"..."

This explanation is a bit long and conscientious.

Arka glanced at Shanks, while the other man listened with gusto and asked why Shanks' fingers turned black.

...When will I be able to stop asking this question?

Alcala took off Lashanks' windbreaker, and after getting the attention of the other party, she stretched out her hand and said, "Hug."

'puff--'

Alka didn't expect that she would force the other party's nosebleeds when she begged for a hug with a blank face, so this is the second time, right?

She looked at Shanks who was holding his nose, not only felt that he was stupid for the first time, but what could he do, this guy... no matter how stupid he was, it was hers.

"It's really stupid." As he said so, he already had a handkerchief on his hand.

Ah, this is the integrity of the mouth and body.

"Does Alka dislike it?" Shanks, who took Alka's handkerchief, covered his nose and asked.

These words... If you don't dislike it, naturally you won't say it from her mouth, so...

Alka hooked her fingers and said, "Come here."

Shanks bent down obediently, and then...

'Boom! ’ A loud noise shook the entire dangerous building, and Shanks was seen with his head buried in the ground, beside Alka who was clenching his fist and with a well on his forehead.

"Stop being gestalt here!"

This is an admission in disguise.

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