Night.

Mawson's home.

Today is much more lively than before, not only the two old men Sengoku and Karp have come over, but even Kuzan has strolled over after work.

In addition, Ain, and Kake Gion, who didn't know where to hear the wind, rushed over, and then Sengoku Karp invited Zefa as well.

Gion also asked Granny Tsuru to come back, so for a while, Mawson gathered a lot of big names here.

Fortunately, Mawson had the foresight to send a lot of dishes back, and finally found a few helpers from the navy's cooks to get the meal tonight.

After the reconstruction, Mawson's house was much larger than it was before, and the living room was not crowded even with so many people seated.

At the table, Mawson's collection of good wine was turned over by Karp. He specially asked for a first floor in his house this time, and then made a special cellar for storing wine, and basically everyone who knew him well knew about it.

Many generals who have a good relationship with Mawson like to come to him for a meal every time they come back from outside to report on their work, and of course, the most important thing is to rub his good wine and drink.

Although the admiral has a good income, he has not yet had the luxury of millions of Baileys in a bottle of good wine in half a cellar.

In fact, Mo Sen's current identity does not have to spend special money on any wine, and even a lot of good wine is sent over on the pole, just to gain fame.

So much so that there was a rumor that any wine that was not collected in Mawson's cellar was not considered a top wine.

It's all fried by good deeds, look, no one who does business will do anything to lose.

But this kind of cleverness Mosen laughed it off, as long as it wasn't too much, it didn't matter.

High-end wine has never relied on quantity to win, but rather a little bit of forced quality that others have not had.

When the wine was served, the atmosphere became even more lively.

So much so that after Mo Sen came back, he stewed the tiger bone and tiger whip soup for 7 or 8 hours, and he was drinking it alone, as well as the Warring States Kuzan.

Of course, there were also ladies who wanted to drink it, but he naturally refused.

"Aha, Mawson boy, why do you keep drinking that soup again, don't be so stingy, and serve a bowl to the old man."

Karp finally found out about this thing, and felt that the kid Mawson was getting more and more stingy, and there were good things not to share with him.

But what do you mean by leaving it to Sengoku Kuzan?

Mo Sen gave him an angry look, and the guy who came to his house every day to eat and drink was embarrassed to say.

"No, I'm done drinking."

Mawson showed Karp all the pots of soup, and there were indeed only a few barrel bones left in it.

But there was a bad smile hidden in Mo Sen's eyes that no one noticed, not only the tiger bone and tiger whip soup, but even the old man of the Warring States who had eaten a lot of waist flower leeks and leeks.

Kuzan said that he could freeze himself to cool himself physically, and he didn't know how the old man of the Warring States would spend his night.

As for Zefa, of course Mosen would not pit this most respected teacher in his heart, and he didn't let him touch these all the time.

"Yes, Mr. Karp, what kind of soup to drink, come and drink." Gaku sat on the other side of Karp.

In the past few years in the new world, there is no way for him to drink the good wine that Mosen treasures, and now he can finally drink it to the point where he naturally wants to drink enough.

Karp turned his head and put the matter behind him, and clinked a glass with Gaji: "Hahaha, then drink, don't care about that kid." ”

The corners of Mo Sen's mouth twitched, looked at the green grassland, and asked, "Jiaji, I heard that you proposed to Miss Gion again some time ago, this is the hundredth time, right?"

Tsk, I have to say, it's really perseverance. ”

Gion Mei glanced at Mawson, and then smiled and said, "Gaji is a good person, but it's not very suitable for me, but it's you, Brother Moson, do you want to consider your sister?"

Maybe if you try it, my sister will agree to you. ”

"Don't."

Mawson waved his hand, "Miss Gion, don't say that, if I'm really tempted, won't it make Jiaji fall into despair." ”

Jiaji on the side was bitter in his heart at this time, and his appearance was bitter and indescribable when he could compare with the yellow ape.

can only vent hatred and resentment to Mawson...... On the wine, cup by glass touched Karp.

Gion looked at Mawson with a smile, gently tilted his blue wavy eyebrows and glanced at Ain, and said: "I'm afraid that the desperate is not only the superintendent, if so, I don't know how many people will be desperate because of Mawson's choice."

You're right, Ain? ”

"Huh?? I...... I don't know~"

Aine was suddenly called by Gion and was a little flustered for a moment.

Although she is now mature enough and handles naval affairs cleanly, she is undoubtedly still a chick in terms of feelings.

Compared to Gion, the big royal sister, it's still too tender.

"Ahem......"

Mawson was also choked.

He glanced at Ain, and immediately blushed and lowered his head to pretend to eat food.

Silly adjutant, you're too obvious.

So for a while, the eyes of all the people at the dinner table, including the Warring States Ze Fakuzan, who had been talking, slanted to Mo Sen one, two, three, four...... Lots of eyes!

For them, there is no doubt that Ain is the most suitable one for Mawson.

Although Boya Hancock is beautiful enough, she is a pirate who is opposed to the navy after all, and even if she becomes the king of the Seven Martial Seas, she can't change this fact.

However, they can't meddle in personal feelings, everything that needs to be said has been said, and the rest of the way depends on how Mawson and them go.

……

……

It was late at night.

Mawson is also out of action here, don't expect Old Man Karp to stay and clean up, it's good not to make trouble.

In the end, it was the little adjutant who was considerate and took the initiative to stay and help Mawson clean up the place.

In the spacious living room, there is an indescribable atmosphere quietly spreading.

When the room is all cleaned up, well, in fact, thank you very much to Ain, her fruit ability is really useful.

Even the step of throwing out the garbage is eliminated, and it disappears directly after touching it.

Except for some cellar wines, nothing here is twelve years old.

After waiting for the time to relax, Ain suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

She spends a lot of time alone with Mawson, but it's all work.

Nowadays, this situation is very rare, and this should be the only time she remembers such a situation.

"Long ...... Sir, Time ...... It's not early, I'm going back. ”

With his head bowed, Ain prepared to say goodbye to Mawson.

Mawson also sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and he didn't know if it was a problem with the wine or if he made up too much today, he always felt that he was a little upset.

"Well, it's really late, or ...... You replied ......"

Mawson paused suddenly as he spoke, patting his head, "Ahem, that's it, I'll send you back." ”

Ain's little mood that had been a little disappointed jumped up again, and the corners of his eyes narrowed, revealing two cute little dimples.

"That'...... No problem? ”

"No problem, what could be the problem." Mawson patted his chest.

When he went out, he said to the knife holder on the side: "Old demon, take good care of your house, don't be drunk." ”

Yes, today's old demon is the first to be poured down.

Moreover, it has never been very good at drinking, and Mawson has to tell him when he goes out.

Don't be afraid of anything else, the main thing is that its male duck has a loud voice and disturbs the people at night!

Marin Vando's starry sky is as brilliant as that.

The residential area was dark at night, with only the dim street lamps emitting a yellowish halo.

It can be seen that the little adjutant is a little excited, and I don't know if it is the effect of alcohol.

The road is very long, for Mawson, who doesn't know how to speak.

The road is also very short.

For Ain, who had been walking with her all the time, even though she hadn't spoken, it was too fast.

In fact, the house that Ain chose was not far from Mawson's, and it was only about three minutes in a straight line.

However, Mawson has never set foot here.

When they reached the door, the two stopped.

Mawson still didn't know how to talk to Ain, but he was still shameless.

stepped forward and took Aine into his arms and hugged him gently.

Ain's face was like a completely red apple, red and almost hot.

She hugged Mo Sen with her backhand, leaned her head on her chest, and said softly: "Sir, you don't have to feel burdened, feelings are selfish, not to mention, this is my own willing~"

After saying that, the little adjutant didn't dare to stay any longer, otherwise she was afraid that she would be reluctant to leave this embrace.

As soon as she turned around, she stammered upstairs.

The starlight fell, and a vague figure appeared on the ground, and Mawson could even smell a faint fragrance that had not yet completely dissipated.

For a moment, I was a little dazed.

When the lights came on on the second floor of the two-story building, a figure waved at the window, and Mawson responded and turned to leave.

"Alas~ I owe more and more!"