Chapter 129: But a matter of heart
Obviously, the other party dared to provoke Zefa, and he must have come prepared. I can't help but be a little worried about Zefa's safety.
So Misaka used traditional arts.
Shake people.
Misaka took it upon himself to find Karp, who was eating senbei, and explained the current situation to him.
Karp also learned about such a situation.
He also knew that Zefa's body had been in decline recently, and it was the worst ever.
So Karp followed Zefa just when he was far away from the military port, and the crescent-shaped port seemed to jump down every once in a while to swim and cross the sea alone.
Everyone is already doing their own thing.
Apparently the heart is big.
After doing as many of these things as possible,
That's all Misaka can do.
Climb the rope to exercise, climb to the top of Marinfando, then come down, come down and climb up again until you have no strength at all.
Now that Karp is behind Zefa, Misaka doesn't need to worry about anything.
This is not something that Misaka can intervene in.
At this time, the system's prompt sounded.
Well, that's it.
And then nothing.
There may be something, but maybe Misaka didn't find it.
That's why.
Misaka looked curiously at the system in his mind.
She had no idea what was going on.
The memories of the traversers are not synchronized with those of Misaka, who now only knows that there is such a species as the traverser.
Misaka naturally has a great passion for these traversers, because these things are unknown, and the unknown can always arouse Misaka's great interest.
However, Misaka can still understand the four words about Zefa's destruction, but it is a little inexplicable.
Why did Zefa perish?
Misaka can't figure it out, and if he can't figure it out, he doesn't have to think about it.
After that, Misaka sat at the top of Marinfando, looking at the crescent bay below, and the town was surrounded by the rear of the naval headquarters, and the merchants were also brought by these naval families.
It's so prosperous here.
Misaka enjoys such days.
"I feel very happy. Misaka Misaka felt a little stunned. ”
Now it's no longer lying on a rigid white bed.
When did you get used to this kind of life?
Misaka watched quietly ahead, the sun shining in its own light in the sky all the time.
The sea breeze was blowing in his face, and Misaka opened his mouth slightly and was a little sluggish.
At this time.
Sengoku's calm voice came from below.
"Come here, I've got something to show you."
Misaka's eyes widened slightly when she heard this, and then she wanted to slip away silently.
Misaka has already investigated, and inside the Sengoku Office, everything is soundproof, and this glass is also soundproof.
The reason why it is not soundproofed now is because Misaka cut a small hole in it.
Isn't it exposed to go in now?
That's why Misaka wanted to slip away in such a hurry.
Slip away as if you don't exist.
"Come here, I won't scold you."
Sengoku's voice came from below again, and Misaka's every move seemed to be under Sengoku's control.
At this time, Misaka realized that it seemed that others also had the ability to resemble radar.
But since the Warring States said so, Misaka had no choice but to turn over and break into his office.
Boom!!
Misaka's smooth movement of flipping down directly kicked his table over.
Very wonderful operation.
Sengoku's eyes reflected the light, and he silently looked at the documents scattered in front of his eyes.
Sengoku took a sip of tea.
He pretended not to see.
"You told Karp to help Zefa, didn't you?"
Misaka stood up expressionlessly.
"Baa~"
The lamb that was originally by Sengoku's side snuggled at Misaka's feet, and looked at the owner of Sengoku.
Sengoku's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.
Misaka nodded and said, "Misaka asked Grandpa to help Zefa, and Misaka Misaka thinks that his behavior is correct. ”
Sengoku drained the tea in one go, and drank it bitterly.
He let out a long breath and put down his teacup.
The long braided beard was now only half as long as it used to be, and Sengoku's eyes were looking directly at Misaka.
He seemed to see someone's shadow in Misaka's body.
"It's so nostalgic."
Sengoku smiled slightly, but he didn't elaborate too much on the meaning of the sentence.
He stood up and turned to look at Crescent Bay.
There is also a round hole in the glass that is pouring wind into Sengoku.
"From now on, it will be the world of you young people, and when the time comes, our old men will be limited in what we can help."
Sengoku felt very lonely when he turned his back, as if he was talking to himself.
Misaka sat on the lamb's body and stared at the Warring States.
The lamb is accustomed to carrying Misaka on his back and chewing on important documents on the ground.
Misaka wasn't listening at all.
She fell asleep directly on the lamb's body, and she didn't bother to listen to these tirades.
Wait until Sengoku finished talking about everything he wanted to say in high spirits.
Warring States turned around with a smile.
When he saw Misaka asleep, his expression suddenly became distorted.
Feelings are just singing a one-man show?
Suddenly, he also noticed that the lamb was still chewing some white paper in his mouth.
Sengoku was in a hurry.
"Hey!"
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A few days later, Karp, covered in tatters, clasped his nostrils and returned from Zefa's warship.
Zefa was wrapped around his body several times with bandages, and he just wanted to be strong and let Karp not come.
Karp had to watch him fight for three days and three nights, sinking half of the entire island, before Zefa called Karp to help.
Karp also played in the past.
Even so, Karp and Zefa teamed up to beat each other, and it took a day or so to knock each other down.
According to Karp, the opponent's physical strength is probably as strong as Whitebeard when he was young, but there is no version of the shock fruit.
If Zefa is allowed to go it alone, I'm afraid it will be another end.
Karp was a little glad he had followed.
He didn't want his old comrade to be hurt again.
Sengoku also rushed over after hearing about this matter and making an announcement.
Inside the cage is a pirate with a broken sicklebeard and an old woman named Mom.
"Let me out! I'm Whitebeard's wife! Let me out! ”
Karp clasped his nostrils and flicked the boogers onto her, Karp said lightly.
"The old man has never seen any wife Whitebeard has."
Ze Fa patted himself on the shoulder, feeling a little sad.
"It's really unforgiving."
The dumb-headed pirate inside the cage held the railing and looked at Zefa, and his dull eyes made Zefa hairy.
He was handcuffed with Hailou Shi tied to his wrists.
Zefa gave him a useless fruit that the navy had collected.
Then give this guy handcuffs to Hailou stone.
After all, his physical skills are still very terrifying, and he can definitely run when he makes trouble, so Zefa can only do this.
"Zefa, Zefa...... Zefa! ”
He kept chanting Zefa's name.
Zefa felt a little chilly, and Sengoku stepped onto the warship.
"Is this the one who fought with you for a day before lying down? Such a catastrophe was fortunately eradicated. ”
The crowd in Crescent Bay was evacuated.
In order to keep an eye on this self-proclaimed Whitebeard II generation pirate.
The warships from the Advance City also arrived, ready to pick up this terrifying figure.
Whitebeard's biological son.
No one knows whether this is true or not, but it is better to believe it or not, or to be cautious.