Chapter 200: Everyday Emotions for Life

Roger's battle with the old era powerhouse in front of him this time, the rest of the people chose to watch, it was a one-on-one heads-up.

Although the heads-up result did not come to fruition, it was enough for Roger.

Roger was forced to lie stiffly on the bed with a plaster cast at the moment, and Yves on the side was only bandaged.

It's not that Roger's injury is serious, it's that Aunt Naina seems to care about her body very much, and she is afraid of falling into some disease, so she has to bandage it herself and let Roger lie down for a few days.

As for Yves's bandage, he wrapped it himself, and this young man named Roger was a little more fierce than he thought.

"By the way, uncle, what kind of Devil Fruit ability are you? How strong is it? ”

"Demons... Fruit? This is something special, you don't need to know, it's not a good thing anyway. I personally don't recommend you to eat Devil Fruits either. ”

"I'm not going to eat Devil Fruits, and our crew is basically not too late for Devil Fruits anyway."

"That's good, it's safest to rely on your own strength alone, I hope you won't eat it in the future, with you, eating devil fruits is actually a bit of a waste."

"Really? Hahaha, it looks like I'm pretty good. ”

Roger's laughter touched his wound slightly, but he didn't pay much attention to it, to be honest, for a second, he felt as if he was going to be hit, if this Devil Fruit was fully powered, he might not be able to parry, and Reilly might rush straight over.

Reilly crossed his legs and peeled apples.

Roger opened his mouth and said:

"Ahh

"Ah, you're big, this is what I ate myself, oh, gnaw it myself."

Reilly took out another apple from the side and stuffed it directly into Roger's mouth, and then took a small sip of the peeled apple, Roger, this bastard, this time he was also playing quite high.

However, this uncle with horizontal pupils is indeed not simple, and the focus of the two guys is not the same as that of Rockslagner, if you want to say that those two guys are strong, then the person in front of him is absolutely self-centered and arrogant.

And his ability is very strange, but the strangest thing is that no matter who he heard, he didn't seem to mention that the other party had fruit ability.

This shouldn't be....... there's another possibility, it's only recent, but it doesn't depend on the degree of control.

Is that what has been hidden?

This is not something to hide in the face of them, which is quite strange, but there is no need to ask, this is people's privacy.

Reilly ate the apple in his hand, watched Roger munch on the apple, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, anyway, as long as this guy is okay, it is impossible to do more dangerous things.

Unfortunately, Reilly didn't know that Roger already had a new idea.

It doesn't matter where he knows about it, he has a more interesting goal anyway, and when the time comes, he will tell his buddies and leave them some surprises for now.

I hope Reilly will accept this surprise soon.

Yves looked at the two men and seemed to think of something:

"Did you two go to sea together?"

When it comes to this, Reilly's expression is more exciting:

"No, I went to sea first, and then Roger, the bastard, got my information from the dean and directly blocked me and pulled me onto the boat."

"Poof........

Yves smiled rarely, but this smile was fleeting, making people think it was an illusion:

"You guys ....... have a good relationship."

He really didn't expect this situation.

Reilly also smiled helplessly, and now that he thinks about it, it looks like it happened yesterday.

Roger's bastard was poor and white, and he directly took over his boat and said that he had joined the gang.

Thinking of this, Reilly kind of wanted to drink, and drinking and feeling that life seemed to be the most thing he had done in the future, but it wasn't too bad.

It's more fun to go on like this.

"Drinking?"

Yves offered to say that this sentence was a matter for Reilly, and he knew his answer just by looking at his expression.

Then Yves took out a bottle of wine from somewhere, and went to lock the door before sitting down.

Reilly looked at the wine bottle, his eyes seemed to shine, this bottle of wine is not bad, it is a good thing.

Yves explained to himself:

"Don't tell my wife after drinking, she doesn't like this thing very much, if she knows that I will drink it for you, she will not let me go, after all, in her cognition, you are still children, this is her habit, she will make all the children in the family who are younger than herself, she will define in her brain that this is the child who needs to be taken care of at home, this is still a little difficult for her to change, but it is not a bad thing, she just subconsciously brought herself into the identity of the dean."

"Dean's identity? Could it be that she had planned to take over the dean's place? ”

"She did have this idea, but she was rejected by the dean, and you can probably think of the reason for the refusal, the dean would prefer us children to create and follow our own more wonderful path than to inherit."

"That's understandable."

Reilly took the wine handed over by the other party, first sniffed it gently, and then tasted it in small sips:

"Then the dean is also a little old, is she really not going to find someone to replace her? I think the dean also needs her own life, and I can't let her dedicate all her time there, and I don't want her to be so selfless. ”

"Rest assured, the dean is not so rigid, she will also go out once in a while to relax herself, at least her balance has been in good control for so many years. But looking at the state of the dean, I'm afraid it won't be a big problem to support it for another twenty or thirty years, after all, she is quite special, and as for her really having that day, she must have already thought of a countermeasure herself. ”

"That's true, we don't have to worry, that's the dean."

Yves seems to have remembered something:

"In your mind, what do you think of the dean?"

"Dean...... Something like... Mom, right? But sometimes it's still a little harsh, gentle and gentle, and a little violent. ”

"Don't you know that the dean when we were children, it can be said that she was a very good lady in her ideals, and there should be no particularly strict kind, probably because we were very well-behaved and sensible at that time, and the sea was even more chaotic when we were children, so there is such a place, the meaning to us can be imagined."

Reilly was drinking, and his head seemed to be recalling something, it was ..... a fire.

Maybe Reilly didn't know one thing, Yves in front of him seemed to be interested in Reilly at first, but now it seems to have diminished a little.

Maybe at the beginning, when he knew that Reilly was also taken away by the dean before a fire, he had a certain sense of empathy, so he said a few more words.

Only Roger was munching on apples on the hospital bed, and there were already several clean apple cores on the table next to him, and Roger was burping with satisfaction.