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"Calm down a hundred years old, be good ~ don't be impulsive."

Polusalino pretended to be calm and smiled, glancing at the bright short blade hanging a few centimeters away from the corner of his eyes from time to time, his eyes couldn't hide the melancholy and horror.

That is his most handy weapon. It is half the length of a forearm. It has an edge-shaped blade with a blood groove. It is forged and cast with a special process. It is extremely lethal. Moreover, its weight, center of gravity, curve, and sharpness are all outstanding Made for him.

Polusalino liked it very much, and even named it, treating it as a companion.

But at this moment, Chitose Baisui held the saber he privately called 'Xiao Naruto' in his hand, and pointed at him impartially. The cold and sharp chill was close to the skin, making people want to shiver unconsciously.

"Hundred years old——" Slowed down his voice, Polusalino tried to dissuade Qiantui Baitui's murderous intentions with a consoling tone, "I can be a hundred years old myself, please move the knife away first, be good~"

While talking, Polusalino slowly reached out, carefully trying to take 'Xiao Nagi' from her hand.

"Are you sure you can see it?" She avoided his hand, squinting at him with mistrust in her eyes, "The wound is in your armpit, are you sure you can cut it accurately, instead of accidentally inserting/entering the side chest? "

Polusalino's hands froze when he was mercilessly choked, and he was silent for a moment, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly, "But, I think Bai Sui's expression is really unfriendly~"

Holding his weapon and putting one knee on his chest, Polusalino said that at this moment, the thousand-year-old who is looking down on him from a high position, his eyes... It's like looking at a piece of pork, o(╯□╰ ) o.

Hearing what he said, she seemed to be taken aback, and then softened her facial expression, showing an unusually gentle smile, and asked softly, "Is there something wrong with my performance? Student Polusalino."

"No, you're fine, I was wrong." He answered decisively, he twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, and looked at her with [-] sincere eyes.

The two looked at each other, and a few seconds later, Chitose turned his gaze away again. Polusalino heaved a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, and black lines and cold sweat flooded his heart.

If he hadn't reacted witty just now, she would definitely have stabbed him with a knife. Don't look at her smiling so beautifully, but her eyes reflected the light of a knife, looking extremely ferocious, ╮(╯﹏╰)╭.

……

Polusalino felt sad.

As a normal man, being half-sit on his body by such a beautiful beauty who is a thousand years old and a hundred years old, this situation can be called a beautiful blessing... Of course, the prerequisite must be that this beauty does not hold a A saber that blows hair and breaks hair.

Moreover, this beauty's expression is not, she looks like 'one, no, small, heart! 'Take a knife and stab him right through.

According to his observation of her during the one-month training course, Qiantui must be able to do something like "missing" with a blank face and knocking people away.

So melancholy—Porusalino, lying on his back, has the desire to cover his face with his hands.

The sky above the field of vision is clear and clear, and the humidity of the wind and water vapor is refreshing, such a wonderful atmosphere, why, why, why would she do such a spoiling move?

Young girls are not all coquettish and timid, they cry quietly and wait for a man to save them when they are in danger, or hide in a safe corner, even if they are skilled, they can't bear to face the blood directly, and when they see a corpse wound, they have to turn their heads away, or pale...?

Why!Can Qiantui Baisui knock the wounded to the ground with a calm expression, and grab a knife to goug out a piece of flesh from the wounded person himself? !

Facing the heavy pressure of a mountain, Polusalino quickly glanced at the person on his body, and found that she had no intention of letting go, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes to the sky, feeling deeply sad for himself again in his heart .

Although Polusalino didn't know what "a man made a knife and I was a fish", it didn't prevent him from being filled with a subtle foreboding.

And——he was only wearing military trousers and short boots, yet she didn't change her expression...

She's so rude and insane, what if she can't get married in the future, a hundred years old!

……

After all kinds of melancholy, Polusalino sighed, and his eyes fell on Chitose Baisui who was about to heal his wounds.

She was staring at his wound intently, frowning slightly, her expression seemed a little hesitant, after a long time, her empty hand touched his unconscious affected part again, and said in a low voice, "Okay~ first Expansion cleanup."

"Cut a cross-shaped wound on the affected area, squeeze out the venom, and then apply the medicine." She raised her eyelids and looked into his eyes as she said as if reciting a letter, "The saber was roasted on the fire to sterilize it, and the herbs were also prepared. "

"Now, I'm going to do it, Polusalino."

Pursing the corners of his lips, Polusalino did not speak, but completely relaxed, silently returning a gesture of complete trust.

After staring at him silently for a while, she lowered her head, and the blade in her hand gently touched the wound in the dead corner of his sight.

After waiting for a while, the thin feeling of being cut slowly entered his central nervous system.

The body's conditioned reflexes were tense, and Polusalino's eyes were not wrong. Looking at the man bent over him, he narrowed his eyes slightly for a long time.

The erosion of the snake venom made Polusalino's sense and control of himself dull. On the contrary, for some reason, the sense of existence of thousands of years old became very clear.

Because of the angle, he could only see the curls on the top of her head, and the ends of her ponytail hanging down, gently sweeping across his chest, as if being scratched by a small animal's fluffy claws.

The world was so quiet that only the sound of gurgling water and her breath like silk remained.

After being stunned for a long time, he was suddenly awakened by the cool wind blowing, and with a click of his tongue, Polusalino looked away, raised his eyes, and looked at the sky without moving.

……

After an unknown period of time, the numbness was gradually replaced by a slight tingling.

The lost nerve near the wound was connected to the brain center again. Polusalino finally felt the pain, the cut flesh felt squeezed, and the blood slowly overflowed.

At the same time, it has a delicate and soft touch feeling, and it is carefully attached to a small area of ​​skin.

It wasn't until something deep under the skin was picked out by the cold blade that Polusalino heard her say again, "You are so unlucky that half of your fangs are embedded in your flesh."

"I can almost see the color of your ribs~" There was a bit of schadenfreude in the language, but the tone was relieved.

Polusalino lowered his eyes, and then saw the smiling face of the man standing up, "Do you want to keep it as a souvenir?" He raised his wrist, and the tip of the saber he held between his fingers picked up a piece of flesh the size of a fingernail.

The polluted black and blue minced meat had a very small foreign object embedded in it.

After a while, she removed the knee that was pressed between his chest and abdomen, let go of the knife, and pulled off half of his shirt that had been put aside before, wiped her hands clean, and finally picked up the green clay made from herbs.

Take it easy.

囧... Polusalino's whole face twisted, "Can't you be gentle?"

He had just lost a lot of blood and a piece of flesh, and the hole in his armpit could ventilate his lungs. The beauty who had just played the savior /world/angel called out with a bear's paw, which almost broke him an extra rib.

What about classmate love? !

……

"cannot--"

First he was choked by her unusually cold and ruthless answer, and then he saw her stepping towards the back of the rock. Polusalino's eyes moved slowly with her, and at the same time he pressed his right hand on the wound while slowly getting up.

"It's better for you to lie down, and it will be bad when the side leakage occurs~" She squinted her eyes when she heard the movement, and the words that came out of her mouth had a strange feeling that people couldn't understand.

"I'll try to get you a bandage."

At the same time as the voice fell, she disappeared behind the rock.

Polusalino half sat up on his own, looked sideways at the half-person-high obstacle behind him, then retracted his gaze, and lowered his gaze a little.

His saber was lying on the ground within reach, and a crumpled, blood-stained rag was his shirt. Qiansui Baisui tore it in half, and wiped the half for herself.

The other half had just been placed under his wound, absorbing the poisonous blood, but now it can't be seen as it was, and it even looks particularly greasy because it is covered with black and purple poisonous blood.

So... bandages?

Isn't Chitose Baisui planning to use her own shirt...?

Imagining that scene a little bit, the corners of Polusalino's mouth twitched violently. If it's what he thought, the girl who is a thousand years old is more than crazy, right?

Resisting the tingling sensation caused by muscle stretching, Polusalino raised his left hand, and rubbed his fingers against his throbbing temples. After hesitating for a moment, he finally said, "Hundred years old, take my shirt It can be used after washing and drying~”

Although the sky has gradually turned dark now, but hurry up, he can still use a bandage in the second half of the night, compared to a thousand-year-old shirt...

If her shirt was used, he and she would be left on the island with nothing, so she would have to be like him...

Polusalino felt that, for the sake of his own life, he must resolutely reject her offer.

……

"It's common sense to take protective measures in the wild." Polusalino finally found a valid reason, thought for a while, and said, "It's also cold at night."

Her earnest persuasion got her to sneer mercilessly, "Shut up~ You who dare to go into the forest without clothes are not qualified to discuss common sense with me."

"The forest is humid and hot, and snakes and insects are rampant. In such an environment, you actually show off your chest muscles? If you are handsome, you will die quickly, classmate."

There seemed to be some sarcasm in the words, the tone was relaxed, and the very subtle sound of fabric rubbing was faintly mixed in.

Unable to resist touching his itchy ears with his hands, Polusalino smiled wryly, but he didn't know how to answer, he couldn't tell her that he had to do it.

Lowering his eyes and looking at himself, Polusalino pursed the corners of his mouth, and pressed the sigh overflowing from his throat back to his chest and abdomen. Qiantui Baisui laughed at him for showing off his chest muscles, which was really wronged.

It’s not that he doesn’t have common sense to go into the forest and doesn’t know how to protect himself. He just hates the stuffy heat, or is too sensitive. Once the temperature and humidity exceed a certain standard, rashes will appear on the body of the wrapped clothes, o(>﹏<)o.

Allergies or something is really annoying.

……

Because of his speechlessness, the atmosphere seemed to freeze.

In the weird silence, Polusalino paused suddenly, then turned his face suddenly, and turned his gaze to the source of the strange fluctuations that were transmitted through the air for a moment.

That direction is the other side of the valley.

Another vast forest, deep in the shadows of dark plants, swaying when the wind passes by, mixed with another kind of turmoil that is different from the whirling shadows of trees.

Soon, the swaying of the plants in the forest on the other side gradually became clear, and the branches and leaves rustled. After a while, a figure appeared in the depths of the grass and trees at the edge of the forest far away.

Polusalino let go of the hand covering the wound without any trace, and picked up the saber that was just within reach by Qiantose Baisui. He lowered his voice and reminded, "Someone is coming, Baisui."

As soon as the visitor appeared, he cast his eyes immediately, and then accelerated his forward speed.

Flying over the narrow and steep low cliffs covered with thorns a few times, landed in the shallows and then darted non-stop, stepped on the rocks above the water level between the streams, and crossed the water to reach the shore in the blink of an eye.

After meeting the other party face to face, Polusalino loosened his grip on the handle of the knife, and said without looking back, "It's Sakaski."

Yay~ Now the staff is here.

Quietly watching the guy coming straight from the forest on the other side, Polusalino first felt that it was finally the first step to complete the internship plan, the personnel gathered, and then silently expressed surprise at the way the Navy Headquarters thought. .

What an unexpected guy again~

He, a thousand years old, Sakaski, the three of them acted together... This is really a rhythm with a lot of troubles ahead.

……

In the blink of an eye, Sakaski walked into the resting place and stepped a few steps forward to stand near the bonfire. He glanced at him, frowned, and didn't speak. He just raised his hand and tore off a small cloth bag tied around his waist. Yang master lost.

Polusalino quickly caught the object flying in front of him, raised his eyebrows, "Yeah, is it a hand letter?" After asking, he looked up and down at his classmate regardless of what he got, and then smiled again, " It looks a bit embarrassing~"

It was supposed to be the same navy dress as him. The shirt, military trousers and short boots looked quite ragged at this time. The shirt was missing half of the sleeves, including the military trousers. The fabric was cut into strips in several places, and there were slight scratches on the body. .

"Encountering a herd or a mechanism?" Polusalino didn't think ordinary danger would make his classmate look disheveled.

"It's about the same as we predicted, over there—" without looking back at the forest on the other side of the bank, Sakaski's face showed a bit of depression, and then he said, "The box of the beast, where is your side?"

"Snake cage." Polusalino shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and replied with a smile, "It seems that the old guys in the headquarters have great expectations of us~"

When the rain of snakes began to rain in the forest, Polusalino probably guessed which secret place the island is located in, [Beast Box] and [Snake Cage]. The information collected shows that this is the actual combat training of the navy. The harshest part of the field.

Even, there will be casualties.

The island's coastal waters are densely covered with whirlpools. Unless a large warship relies on local materials to make a raft, it will be swallowed soon after going out to sea. It is impossible to escape and it is impossible to wait for rescue, because the Navy headquarters does not need cowardly people.

The guy who was thrown on the island can only go deep.

Passing the first obstacle near the coast, what else awaits behind...?

Unfortunately, the collected information is not enough to provide complete information, Polusalino expressed his regret.

But forget it~ the ambiguity ahead is more challenging, isn't it?

……

Quickly let go of the unhappiness in his heart, and looked down at the tie hooked by his fingertips. Polusalino turned his gaze to Sakaski, who had sat cross-legged in front of the campfire and started to take care of his mess. He raised his wrist , asked, "What is it?"

Sakaski turned his face away, raised his chin, "You should need it." He gave a vague answer, and then turned his head back again. The next moment, his eyes stopped in one direction, his expression slightly dazed .

But at this moment, a gentle step came out from behind the rock, "Before reminiscing about the old days, I will wrap up your wounds, thank you~" The thousand-year-old and the hundred-year-old came before the sound.

A flash of light flashed across the corner of his eyes, and he was instantly thrown into a ball of soft touch in his arms. Polusalino subconsciously lowered his head, looked at it carefully and was taken aback again, "This is..."

Putting the cloth bag in his hand on the ground temporarily, he turned to pick up the thing thrown by Qiansui Baisui, only to find that it was a ball...a piece of cloth that was only slightly rolled up, the width of a palm, and it was quite long by visual inspection. temperature.

"Hundred years old, you—" He lifted the cloth ball in his hand a little higher, Polusalino looked up and down the person walking beside him in surprise, and tried to speak, "Use a belt?!"

Her shirt was in perfect condition, and no pocket could fit such a large mass of strips, so...

"No wonder..." Polusalino's attention unconsciously lingered on a certain height on her body, and Polusalino forgot to use subtle language for a moment, "Your breasts are much bigger."

Was it choked with a drawstring?No wonder she can't see anything in a shirt, but in a bathing suit... it makes people spurt blood.

……

The moment the words fell, Qiantui Baisui's eyes changed, and his eyes were suddenly ghastly.

As soon as the eyes of the two met, Polusalino quickly raised his hand in a gesture of surrender, "Yeah~ I have no other intentions, just worried about your health."

Trying to put on a serious face, he said in a very serious tone, "You won't be a hundred years old, right? It will affect your development." Besides, isn't the belt uncomfortable?

"It's none of your business if I don't grow up." She rolled out her image-destroying dead fish eyes, and said while grinding her teeth in a sinister manner, "Wrap up your wounds, and if you talk too much, I'll beat you."

While speaking, she stretched out a fist threateningly and shook it, then retracted it, and finally she handed out the other hand, with the palm spread out in the air, "here, it may come in handy."

"Yeah?" Seeing clearly what she was going to give him, Polusalino narrowed his eyes indiscriminately, raised his eyelids after a pause, and looked deeply into her eyes, "Bai Sui, where did you get that?" Here? Do you know what this is?"

"I picked it up under the bushes when I was looking for herbs." She shrugged and moved her hand a little closer.

The thing lying in her palm is the size of a baby's fist, sallow in color, looks like a fruit, and its skin is covered with weird spiral patterns.

Polusalino didn't know whether Qian Sui Bai Sui knew what she was giving to others. If she didn't know, then he was obliged to tell her the truth, and if she knew from the beginning...

Taking a deep breath, before opening his mouth, he caught a glimpse of Sakaski's expression from the corner of his eye. Polusalino was taken aback for a moment. come out…

A fruit of the same size but with a different color fell into the palm of the hand.

……

After being dazed for a long time, Polusalino slowly raised his gaze, met Sakaski's, opened his mouth, and finally found that he couldn't say anything.

Thousands of people may not know it, but Sakasky definitely knows it.

why…

"Of course I know it's a devil fruit."

"If you're lucky, you'll be fine if you run into a nature-type one."

Chitose and Sakasky, the two spoke almost at the same time.

After opening their mouths, the two were startled at the same time, paused, and Chitose Baisui said again, "That's right~ I forgot, if it's natural, elementalization will heal your injury immediately~"

She stared at him while talking, and she looked very relieved, "My belt can also be returned to me."

"You two are really..." Looking around at the two people with the same expression, Polusalino rubbed his forehead with his empty hand, and said in a muffled voice, "Holding a natural devil fruit..."

Holding a natural devil fruit is equivalent to immediately possessing absolute power.

And even if it's not natural, each devil fruit has its own uniqueness. Do these two people know what kind of opportunity they are giving up to others?

Having had a headache for a while, Polusalino, who felt he could calm down, first put the fruit thrown by Sakaski back into the cloth bag, and threw it back into the hands of its original owner.

Then he took the thousand-year-old one and stretched out his hand, "Eat it and eat it, I have seen the devil fruit illustration, it should be..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly darkened, and Polusalino leaned back, only to feel the impact on his chest and abdomen and the back of his head at the same time, followed by his jaw being clasped, and his palm empty...

……

Chitose Baisui's magnified face filled her field of vision, and at the same time, the cochlea belatedly led her...a murderous roar.

"Give it to labor and management! Men are so talkative!"

It should be...natural...the answer was choked back by the stuff stuffed into the mouth, the occipital bone in the back of the head was suddenly blunt, mixed with the sharp pain caused by the rupture of the underarm wound, and the indescribably terrible feeling tasted by the taste buds...

I go!Such a sweetheart, who was it that turned her into a dominatrix? !

Polusalino said that he would like to talk about life with elders who are thousands of years old.

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