[One Piece] Hello, Single Dog Warring States Marshal!

Single Dog No.20 Seven Chapters

tired……

That feeling of weakness and weakness that comes from the bones...

Uncomfortable......

My head felt as if it was filled with lead, my throat felt itchy and dry, and my whole body was shaking with heat and cold...

Ugh…………

How long has it been since I've been sick like this...

It’s so uncomfortable…………

I want...to drink water...

……

…………

"Hey, Sengoku, the water is here!"

In my trance, I seemed to hear someone speaking loudly...

Strange voice...

who is it………………

My chaotic mind had no effect at all. In the confusion, I felt someone holding me and sitting me up. Then, the warm water wetted my lips. I subconsciously opened my mouth to swallow the water that flowed into my mouth. The moisture of the water My sore throat was finally soothed.

It really saved my life...

I unconsciously raised my sore arms to hold the cup tremblingly, but my hot fingers touched the dry, warm fingertips of another person...

"Would you like another drink?"

This time it was a familiar voice... Although it was slightly hoarse, my brain sent the command "This is a familiar person" to my consciousness very promptly, and directed my head to click one step faster than my thinking. Click and responded to the man's question.

Still want to drink water.

Even though my eyelids are so heavy that I can't even lift them, I somehow trust the aura surrounding me...

And he did live up to my trust. In my daze, I heard the sound of some water being poured into the cup. The next second, my lips felt moist again. I opened my mouth, and I was drowsy. After drinking three large glasses of water, I was satisfied.Drowsiness started to creep up in me. I hummed and instinctively rolled up the quilt to wrap myself up. It didn't take long before I fell into a dark and sweet sleep again.

If you feel tired, uncomfortable, and not thirsty anymore, then go to sleep...

You'll feel better after some sleep...

"You'll be fine after some sleep. Go to sleep."

As if the thoughts in my consciousness were synchronized, I heard that familiar voice whispering hoarsely, gently, and deliberately lowering the volume...

There is a... comforting aura about this person...

That was the last thought that crossed my mind before I fell completely into darkness.

-

The black-haired woman fell into a deep sleep. The tall man standing guard by the bed stretched out his hand to feel the temperature of her forehead and frowned.

It can't go on like this...

"How's it going? She's still alive." A typical rough man's voice came from behind. He quickly turned around and made a hissing gesture towards the visitor, frowned and whispered in a low voice: "Keep your voice down, she just sleep."

The person who came was a tall, strong young man with dark skin, spiky black hair, and a scar from below his left eye to the tip of his eyebrow. He curled his lips in boredom, bent down and put aside what his old comrade wanted. Under the glare, he obediently lowered his voice: "A little thing like a fever will be fine after you sleep. Why are you so nervous, Zeng Guo?"

"That's you." Warring States picked up a clean handkerchief, wet it in the basin of cold water brought by Garp, twisted it half dry, folded it into a rectangle, and placed it on the forehead of the sleeping woman: "You have rough skin and thick flesh. The vitality is even more exaggerated than that of Neptune. How can the physical fitness of ordinary people be compared with yours..." As he spoke, Warring States picked up the thermometer that he had just measured before drinking water, squinted his eyes and looked at the scale, muttering to himself. : "Her fever has reached 39.8°. It won't be good if it continues like this."

The woman groaned uncomfortably in her sleep and wanted to turn over to sleep on her side. This movement caused the veil covering her forehead to cool down to fall down.Warring States frowned, carefully corrected her position of sleeping on her side, picked up the handkerchief and covered her forehead again.

Garp sat carelessly on the table and muttered: "I said go to the town to find a doctor, but you don't want to."

Warring States stared at the face of the black-haired woman whose cheeks were sickly and flushed from the heat, and saw how she was still shaking uncontrollably in her sleep and curled up subconsciously. She pursed her lips tightly and said in a deep voice: "You can't call a doctor, ours Her whereabouts were finally completely wiped out by her chaos. Now is the critical moment. Those guys in Bas are just watchdogs raised by the scum. How can they avoid those informants all over the world and return to the headquarters? …This is the most important thing right now.”

Garp stretched his neck and looked at the black-haired woman who was shaking and sweating with a high fever, and frowned: "So, you don't want to do anything and just watch like this. You I also said that her physical fitness is not comparable to ours, and maybe she will die if this continues."

Warring States turned his back to him and remained silent.

Garp's face was a little ugly, and he kept chasing after him: "Hey! Sengoku, you don't really intend to just watch like this."

"..." The scarred Vice Admiral's face was so dark that he was covered with ink. His shirtless upper body was bandaged tightly, and there was almost no good spot on his body. This miserable look was different from lying on the bed suffering from pain. Compared to the woman suffering from high fever, I really don’t know who is more miserable.

Garp snorted, angrily walked forward and bumped Sengoku's arm where the bones were clearly dislocated, causing Sengoku to gasp: "You also need a doctor yourself, she's not the only one." Things are going on, you two are in a very bad situation right now."

Warring States grinned and endured the pain, his eyes full of struggle: "But if you look for a doctor now, your whereabouts will be easily exposed. The mission I am carrying this time... is dangerous. Speaking of which, Garp, you can always make friends with all kinds of people. There are all kinds of people, can you find a tight-spoken doctor to come and treat them?"

Garp raised his head and thought for a moment: "Hmm - a doctor who is tight-lipped..."

Seeing that Garp was mumbling for a long time without saying anything, Sengoku sighed in disappointment, cursing himself for putting his hopes on an unreliable old friend. There was something wrong with him, and just when Sengoku was about to lose confidence in Garp When he was about to break his head, the dark, tall and strong young man next to him suddenly punched him with his fist, and a light bulb appeared above his head:

"Have it!"

Warring States immediately turned around: "Huh?!"

I saw that my old friend whom he labeled as 'unreliable', 'can't do anything but eat meat and fight', 'the brain is probably blocked by muscles', etc. had a sunny face and grinned his white teeth. smiled and said:

"I know a place where the population is very tight, and there is a 'black market doctor' who is stationed there. It is said that he can cure all diseases, including bruises and injuries, including internal medicine and surgery." Karp's expression was extremely natural. Sincerely: “Would you like to try your luck there?”

Warring States: "..."

What else could Sengoku say? Although his keen sixth sense was wailing miserably in his mind, there was no other way out of this situation except the method given by Garp.

So the Warring States boss gritted his teeth, put on the floral shirt that Garp brought (...this kind of taste), reached out and picked up the sleeping woman with high fever, including the quilt, and nodded to Garp: "Try it. Anyway, there is no other way now.”

For unknown reasons, Garp smiled even brighter:

"Hey hey hey, let's go then."

"..." Seeing his old friend leading the way out with a hearty smile, Warring States' eyelids began to beat wildly, but he still didn't say anything.

Well, just believe him this once...

Thinking like this, Warring States hugged the person and followed him out.

However... Warring States never expected that even though he had made the worst psychological preparations, he still couldn't control his old friend's jumping thinking and deceptive attributes like a wild dog... This move almost became a It can be called the "most damning incident" in the long life of the Warring States Period.

He also didn't expect that this strange woman in his arms, who he just wanted to get rid of quickly, would bring about magical changes in his lonely naval career...

Years later, whenever this story of the Warring States Period was heard, I would subconsciously hide my face and sigh——

Maybe this is destined, a bad fate or something...

-

Whether it was Sengoku's inner struggle or what was happening in the outside world, I knew nothing about it. Although I could vaguely feel someone picking me up and moving me in my sleep, I still couldn't open my dizzy brain. My heavy eyelids...

In my ears...the sound of heartbeat.

The arms surrounding the body are very hard, and the chest on which the side of the face rests is also very thick, but the steady and loud heartbeat still passes through the muscles and bones and reaches the ears...

Regular and steady... Just like the breath that envelopes you, it's reassuring...

The journey was bumpy, and not long after, I was once again placed on a soft bed filled with a fragrant aroma that could be recognized even in my sleep. Leaving that familiar scent, I felt a little uneasy, my eyes rolled subconsciously, and I tried my best to think. To open your eyes...

"Shh...it's okay, it's okay. You can continue to sleep. You don't have to force yourself..."

The generous and warm palms gently covered my eyelids, and the rich and slightly hoarse male voice whispered in my ears, even though the cheap and sweet aroma had aroused my desire to vomit, It made me curl up uncomfortably, but the man's voice was like a sedative. As he clumsily patted my shoulders, the uncomfortable feeling stuck in my throat gradually soothed away...

so amazing…………

His voice, his comfort...

Makes me feel at ease......

It’s not so uncomfortable anymore... Even though the lingering smell of cheap perfume is still lingering in my nose, I don’t feel like vomiting anymore...

Is this person a sedative? ? ?

Large ones, oh no, just humanoid pills...

The kind that works both physically and psychologically.

"Go to sleep...it's safe here, don't worry...".[-]

Really...it's a safe place...that's good...

"...I will be here. Nothing will happen. Go to sleep."

…………Um

It's great to have you here...

My groggy brain couldn't run any thinking ability at all, and I felt tired. I obeyed the comfort of that voice and fell into a deep sleep again.

But this time, it was a dark and sweet sleep.

-

The black-haired woman frowned and fell asleep. Warring States stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, which was still hot to the touch.He retracted his hand, pulled the hot pink quilt that could bring out a strong fragrance of powder when lifted slightly, and covered the black-haired woman who was curled up in a ball on the bed, then pinched open her closed teeth and A sterilized thermometer was inserted into her mouth to measure her temperature.

After completing this set of actions, Warring States turned sideways and nodded to the 'black market doctor' who had silently entered this small room decorated with colorful lights and feasting. He lowered his voice and said, "The next step is Please, doctor."

The rule of the 'black market doctor' is not to reveal his name, and he will always be called 'doctor', and this 'black market doctor' is a bit younger than Warring States expected, about the same age as him, and can't survive until he is 27 or 28 years old.

The young 'black market doctor' smiled politely, with no other expression on his face, and walked up with his medical kit in a business-like manner. Warring States automatically gave way and gave him the seat next to the bed.

Zeng Guo stood aside silently, watching the "black market doctor" who was 'supposed to be able to cure all diseases' at such a young age, performing skillful and neat medical operations. He wiped his palms with alcohol and put a fever-reducing patch on his forehead until Zeng Guo stared at him. The good medicine inserted the needle into the back of the black-haired woman's hand, then nodded to him and said goodbye, turned around and walked out of this room specially designed to house the black-haired woman who was unconscious due to high fever.

"How's it going? Is this doctor reliable? Hehehe~" Outside the door, Garp was leaning against the wall with his hands folded, waiting for him. When he saw him coming out, he grinned playfully with big white teeth.

Warring States curled his lips noncommittally: "Let's make do with it, it's just a minor fever, and anyone with a little knowledge of medical skills can handle it, but..."

Warring States looked past Garp's silly face that was smiling so brightly as the sun, and looked at the 'thriving' and 'busy' outside...

"Ouch, this Dan Na~~~ is not such a casual person~~~"

"Sir, this is your first time here~~ Please order Axiang, Axiang is very cute~~"

"This Danna is here to play~~We are so lonely~~~"

Waves of cheap sweet powder smell mixed with the extravagant smell of cigarettes and fine wine came. Men and women were entangled in the confusing and dim lights. The sensational lights were vaguely accompanied by emotional gasps and high-pitched laughter that were not hidden at all. The people outside The feasting and absurd chaos made Warring States, who was hiding in the back room, suddenly feel heartbroken. He felt that his integrity and reputation in this life had been completely destroyed in the hands of Garp...

Warring States looked back bitterly and glared at the group of old friends who were relaxed and happily greeting the passing 'girls', and his teeth chattered loudly: "... Is this the safe place where you say 'very tight-lipped'?? ?”

prostitute!hospital? ! !

Garp smiled with his white teeth, and took a large chicken leg from the hand of the girl who was passing by to serve the guests. While chewing, he showed an innocent expression to Warring States: "Huh? Yes, these girls have a very good tone. Come on, they know what to say and what not to say, I’ve been buying information here hehe hehe.”

"what?!!"

Is this still a fucking base for intelligence dealers? ! ! !

Warring States was so frightened that his soul left his body and his whole body turned pale.

Amid Garp's inexplicably joyful laughter, Sengoku smashed his head against the wall, wishing he could kill Garp immediately to satisfy his hatred——

Why did he believe this old dog like Garp? ! !Why did you just believe it? ! ! ! !

"...Garp, when I return to the headquarters, the first thing I will do is report you and deal with you as a military officer."

Amidst all the indescribable BGM and Garp's arrogant laughter, Sengoku just wanted to jump back into the sea and be done with it.

Monkey D. Cap, you piece of shit, pure and simple.