Looking at the clothes that had been stripped of water in the hall, Zefa picked up the hanger and hung the clothes on the balcony on the second floor, he hadn't done this kind of thing for a long time, he hadn't done it since he got married, but just when he finished drying his clothes and turned around to leave, it seemed that something was ignored by him, he couldn't help but turn around and take a look, and finally his eyes stopped at the set of clothes, which was a set of navy clothes worn by children, and even a navy cloak, but there was no word justice behind the justice cloak. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Touching his clothes, a scene popped up in his mind, which was a little boy shouting a few words to him with dreams: "Dad, I will definitely surpass you in the future, I will also become a navy, I will also become a general, and arrest all the pirates." ”

Gradually, the child's smiling face became clearer and clearer in his mind, and the innocent eyes, the cute look, and unconsciously two tears flowed down ...... again.

This dress was specially made for his son, it was a birthday gift he gave to his son when he was three years old, but he didn't expect to wear it for only one day, obviously it was his son's birthday, and he didn't accompany them, if he accompanied them out, would this kind of thing happen?

Zefa shook his head violently, there seemed to be a voice in his heart saying that now is not the time to think about this, obviously he feels that something is wrong, but he just can't think of it, Zefa can't think of it, so he doesn't think about it, he turns around and adds it to the hall downstairs, and then walks towards the door.

This.......

Suddenly, Zefa, who was about to close the door outside the door, suddenly seemed to be frozen, staring straight at the study, it was a short figure like his son, and his mind turned quickly as if it had exploded, he finally knew that something was wrong, the birthday gift he gave to his son, shouldn't the set of clothes as a gift be buried with his son?

However, why is it now washed and hung on the balcony, who is the figure in the study, one by one questions appear, and then it is fixed in the scene in the dream, the claws sticking out of the soil, with the wings of a bat and the son when he grows up.

Zefa returned to the hall and walked towards the study, his head roaring again when he saw the familiar face, and he stretched out his still trembling hands and slowly picked up Jos.

At last he saw the pale and bloodless face, the skin was so pale as if he had a terminal illness, which made people feel very distressed to look at, and the chest that should have lost its heart was rising and falling regularly at this time, constantly proving that this was a living person.

"Smack"

"Smack, smack." Zefa, who was so excited that he didn't know what to do, even hit himself hard a few times. "It hurts." Yes it hurts, it's true.

"It's not a dream, yes, it's not a dream, my son is alive."

"Not dead, my son is not dead."

"Haha, haha, hahaha."

In the laughter, his face was full of joy, yesterday's scene was not a dream, it was real, his son crawled out of the ground.

Although Zefa didn't understand what was going on at all, the fact that his son was not dead, and he didn't have to think about the rest, he found that he suddenly had infinite vitality again.

"Why is it so noisy?" Jos, who had been woken up, habitually shouted in his old-fashioned tone.

Zefa was stunned, then looked straight at Jos with wide eyes and thought, "It seems that this sentence should not be shouted from the mouth of his son." ”

Jos was dumbfounded, he looked at Zefa while secretly scolding himself for being so unvigilant, and at the same time remembered that he had changed the environment, and the two of them stared at each other like this, and the picture was particularly weird.

Grunt, then Zefa's stomach suddenly sounded with a hungry sound.

Just when Zefa was a little embarrassed, Jos's cold voice suddenly sounded: "Put me down, I'm going to brush my teeth and wash my face." ”

Sure enough, hearing Jos's words, Zefa reacted and said, "Go ahead!" Brush your teeth and wash your face tightly before eating. ”

Well, Jos answered, and then ran to brush his teeth and wash his face, leaving Zefa who was still smirking on the side.

At this moment, a figure walked into the hall, that person was none other than Sengoku, Sengoku looked at his old comrade-in-arms with a smirk on his face with some curiosity, he really had never seen Zefa have such a stupid side, and took out his camera and took a few photos.

He was shaking in front of him and hadn't woken up yet, and Sengoku couldn't help shouting: "Hey, wake up." ”

"Haha, haha, not dead, alive."

Zefa, who reacted, smiled vigorously, and then he remembered that it was the Warring States that sent him back, and thinking that he should know about his son's problem, he couldn't help asking:

"What the hell is going on with my son."

"Devil Fruit, and it's a phantom beast breed that is rarer than the natural one," Sengoku explained like an inverted bean, and then said with envy: "You know what? Your son actually awakened the domineering spirit of the overlord, which is a qualification that even I don't have, the qualification of a king. ”

Zefa was visibly stunned and said, "Really? ”

Sengoku said, "It's true. ”

"Yes, yes, it's worthy of being my son, and he even has the domineering color of the overlord." Zefa said excitedly.

Jos, who had finished washing on the other side, couldn't help but greet the Warring States when he saw them: "Uncle Warring States." ”

"Good morning, Jos." Sengoku also said hello.

"Okay, Daddy will take you to dinner." Zefa was about to pick up Jos, but the next moment he saw Joss float and dodge the hug.

"I have feet of my own." Jos said expressionlessly, and then walked out of the room when the two of them were stunned, nonsense his age can be when they are two grandfathers, how can people hold him, as for calling him dad, it is even more impossible, after all, with the memory of this body, it can't affect him, if it weren't for the fact that his body is too small to protect himself, he probably left yesterday.

"It seems that your son doesn't recognize you!" Sengoku glanced at his old friend and said, he had guessed these as early as yesterday.

After many words, Zefa glared at the Warring States, and then hurriedly walked towards the admiral's special canteen, as for the resignation, Zefa had already been thrown to where he didn't know.

Time passed, and after eating, outside the dining hall, Warring States looked at the father and son who were frozen there a little speechlessly.

"I know my physical condition, so I don't want to go to any hospital, it's a waste of time." Jos said, looking at him.

"No, you have to go." Zefa looked at his pale face and said unquestionably. Then he tried to catch him again, but Jos drifted and ducked.

"No, no." Jos looked at him and said coldly, and then turned around to leave, but at this moment, he only felt that his eyes flashed and his own had been grasped by Zefa.