Polusalino, whose consciousness had returned to the world of Pirates, opened his eyes and rolled over comfortably on the bed. Every time he wakes up from a dream, he feels extremely comfortable in his body, and he can't help but show a "strange chicken" expression.

"Are you awake?"

Sakasky's voice suddenly rang out.

"You're awake...... But I'm curious, it's just a turnover, how can you tell I'm awake, Brother Sakasky? ”

Polusalino asked, confused.

“…… You don't usually roll over in your sleep, like a dead man," Sakasky explained succinctly, "only when you wake up, or turn over once before you go to bed." ”

"I know everything...... But why do you observe so carefully? ”

Sakasky ignored this sensitive issue of Polusalino and turned the book in his hand to a new page.

- In fact, he didn't start to observe Porusalino very recently, but as early as the night of the meeting between the two, he was very concerned about Porusalino's every move.

This concern is indeed partly due to Porusalino's appearance (after all, Sakasky has never seen such a lewd and monkey-like person), but it is more due to Porusalino's inadvertently displayed strength and mentality.

In the course of this observation day after day, Sakasky gradually became distilled. In his eyes, Polusalino has gradually changed from "hidden" to "unfathomable", and now his every move is "terrifying......

But in a sense, Sakasky's brain supplement is actually not a problem at all. After all, who would have thought that this lewd man who likes to fish and sleep would secretly become stronger in his dreams?

Polusalino heard the sound of Sakasky flipping through the book, and leaned out of the bed curiously: "Sakasky, you were reading, what book?" ”

"It's just a novel that talks about dreams, passing the time."

"Huh? Kill time? Sakaski: You used to read this kind of book......"

Polusalino was a little surprised.

"This kind of book describing the dream of pirates, what freedom, happiness...... It's very funny," Sakasky said lightly, "and it's a good way to pass the time, like reading a joke book." ”

"A book about a pirate's dream...... Tut-tut,"

Porusalino half-leaned on the head of the bed and scratched his chin, "Then again, I don't think I ever asked you. Sakasky, what do you think of pirates? ”

"The scum of the sea,"

Without hesitation, Sakasky replied, "All damn it." ”

"What about the Navy?"

“…… Uphold the existence of justice. ”

"What about those rebel navies we met earlier?"

"The scum in the navy, in collusion with pirates, all deserve to die."

"But Colonel Marven said that both Jaeger and Jena, as well as their group of junior brothers, have also performed very well in the process of exterminating pirates in the past......"

"Why do you think that's happening? What do you think, Sakaski? ”

"People are complex, and they change."

"Will it get better or worse?"

Porusalino continued to ask, reluctantly.

"It's going to get better and it's going to get worse."

"Will the pirates change? For example, will it get better? ”

“…… The scum is not a human being, and there is no possibility of getting better. And even if they get better, they can't change the essence of being scum. ”

In response to Sakaski's answers, Polusalino could only say that this mode of thinking was too similar to the few girlfriends he had talked about before crossing over - he knew that what he said was wrong, that the idea was wrong, but he still had to say it, and he still had to think about it. Because emotions occupy the high and low of the brain for the time being, I can't take care of anything else. Even brainwash yourself by constantly repeating yourself to really believe these words, these thoughts, and then refuse to accept reality.

Sakasky's version of "Men are all big pigs' trotters and nothing good"......

Thinking of this, Polusalino didn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?"

Sakasky asked as he closed the book and frowned.

"Nothing...... I just think your description is very apt,"

Polusalino snorted, and then the conversation shifted, "What if there is a pirate A, who only robbed a fisherman's 1,000 Baileys, but saved an old couple in a shipwreck?" What do you think of him? ”

"He's not just going to rob 1,000 Baileys, he's going to take the fisherman's money and kill him," Sakasky affirmed, with a look of "you've never seen a real pirate," "and that kind of pirate won't save anyone." ”

"So I said in case, you should assume that he exists. What do you think? ”

“…… Such pirates do not exist. ”

"You just let him exist."

“…… All pirates have to die,"

After a moment of silence, Sakasky said this, as if to reassure himself, and he repeated, "That's right, all pirates have to die." ”

Polusalino did not continue to assume with Sakasky, because his goal had been achieved.

"Actually, you know, Sakasky, some pirates don't die, but some people, even if they aren't pirates, it's not a pity to die a thousand times."

Sakasky half-leaned on the head of the bed and closed his eyes. His mind was full of his own parents and adoptive parents who treated him like their own sons—all of whom died at the hands of pirates.

"No, Polusalino, all pirates have to die."

"Are you sure?"

Polusalino leaned back out of the edge of the bed, looked at Sakasky as he got out of bed, and asked with a smile.

Sakasky did not answer the question directly, but opened his eyes and stared directly at Polusalino:

“…… Why are you talking to me about this today? Polusalino, I don't like this topic. ”

"Well, I'm going to the Navy Headquarters tomorrow, I have to know what kind of person my comrade-in-arms is, right? I haven't talked to you about these topics in detail before. ”

"Do you know now?"

"Got it, a very awkward person~"

In response to Polusalino's words, Sakasky just stretched out his right hand, and his fist "boomed" and ignited flames.

Polusalino looked at Sakasky's magma fist as big as a casserole, and pretended to be scared, and shrunk his neck with a smile:

"Kuowa Ichi...... Big Brother Sakasky, spare me~"

“……”

Looking at Polusalino's underbeaten look, Sakasky's forehead jumped, and he desperately suppressed the urge to hit someone, "You haven't told me what you think, Polusalino." ”

"Well, you say that......"

Polusalino spread his hands, "Good pirates, bad pirates; Good navy, bad navy; Good people, bad people...... It's a headache to think about......"

"But isn't that what bosses and leaders should think...... I'm just a wage earner, as long as the salary is paid......"

Sakaski looked at Polusalino, who seemed to be joking but had ulterior motives that made him hook the corners of his mouth.

"Then if I were your leader, I would pay you. In that case, it will be no problem for you to carry out my justice, right? Polusalino. ”

"Tut-tut, what an amazing statement, Wow One Nei...... But I only accept justice during the six-hour work day, and there must be hot tea and newspapers~"