One Piece : Roger Is My Vice Captain

The charcoal fire was exuberant.

Fragrant scent of meat was on the air.

Large chunks of barbecue were smashed on the long sword, making a sizzling sound on the hot charcoal fire.

Koushiro looked at The Pirate King, who was peppering the barbecue in one hand, holding a long sword covered with barbecue meat in the other, and was eating his mouth full of fat. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his heart was dead.

The old man is absolutely right!

There's not a single good person in the Roger Pirates!

They're all a bunch of barbarians eating and drinking!

"Want a bite?"

Seeing the depressed Koushiro, Roger touched his head embarrassedly, smiled, and handed the latter a sword.

Koushiro looked at the long sword that was burned red by the charcoal fire and only felt that one of his hearts was bleeding.

'Damn old bastard!'

Although the weapon in his dojo is not a priceless sword, he bought it back with a lot of private money!

It's not easy to open a dojo in a small place like the East Blue.

The students were poor one by one, and the only promising green-haired kid went out to sea and became a pirate, and he didn't send home anything to the master.

The private money that he finally saved has almost been eaten up by the two hungry ghost in front of him to buy meat.

What made Koushiro want to cry even more was that the roast meat that Roger handed him turned out to be the one he had already taken a bite into...

Koushiro was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking, and he said it in a rage.

"I don't want it!"

Roger was happier now.

"Haha, don't forget it; it just so happens that I'm still hungry."

"That guy Oden is right; the Shuangyue family's sword is good for fighting, and it's even better for barbecues!"

When the voice fell, he stuffed a large piece of barbecue into his mouth again, his cheeks bulging.

Koushiro was speechless. He had opened a dojo all his life, but he never thought that the legendary Pirate King would come to eat at home!

What kind of thing is this?

Moreover, your idiot dignified Pirate King, is it really good to be so disregarding the image?

It was a waste of those young people's admiration and yearning for him.

Seeing Roger eating and eating roast meat, he suddenly stretched out his sticky fingers and buttoned his nostrils, and then used the same hand to tear the roast meat...

Koushiro, who was well-bred and educated by samurai, almost fell to the ground.

This is Pirate King! ?

"That... Your Excellency Liu Feng, are you coming to the door this time?"

Koushiro had already decided not to talk to Roger, so he turned his head and asked Liu Feng, who was quietly eating barbecue.

He could see it.

Roger, the pirate king who was publicly executed twenty-two years ago, was resurrected by this mysterious young swordsman.

In this way, the riots in Louge Town were also theirs.

And now, although Koushiro still doesn't know the purpose of the two of them, he doesn't feel hostility toward them.

The samurai of Wano are different from the swordsmen of other places.

In addition to swordsmanship, they also have to exercise their own will and self-cultivation, in short, to train their hearts.

Therefore, in general, powerful warriors have a tenacious and unyielding heart. No matter who is facing any powerful forces, it is impossible for this group of guys full of integrity and responsibility to bow their heads. .

This is also the place why the samurai of Wano country are most admired and feared by others on the sea.

Their dispositions are incomparably strong, and they have dignity and pride in their bones that do not allow them to bow their heads.

To fight against them, there are only two options: kill or be killed.

It is precisely because of this that the samurai of Wano country are particularly sensitive to the perception of killing intent, and Koushiro believes in his own sense of touch.

These two men are not here to make trouble for themselves.

Of course, the most important thing is that, for some unknown reason, the pirate king Roger, who has never been willing to be subordinate to others and has to be the boss in everything, actually looks like a young man like Liu Feng.

The meaning of this is intriguing.

Liu Feng slowly put down the bones in his hands, wiped his hands and mouth with a cloth, and sat upright.

"Wano Country, prepare for turmoil."

Amazing speech!?? What the fuck?

He didn't hide the slightest bit; he was just straight to the point.

There was a brief silence in the air, only the sound of Roger gorging on the barbecue.

The charcoal fire crackled, and in the rising heat, mist enveloped Koushiro's glasses.

"Your Excellency Liu Feng, who are you?"

He suddenly raised his head.

The pair of often squinted eyes burst out with an amazing light, staring at Liu Feng as if to see some secrets from the change in the latter's expression.

Liu Feng was unmoved, and his expression remained calm.

He smiled and said,

"I believe you can see that too."

"The war is over, the situation in the New World has lost the balance of Whitebeard, and the sea will become more and more chaotic."

"That lunatic Kaido won't let go of such an opportunity."

"The world war is about to break out."

"Do you think Wano, the world's largest arms exporter, can survive this disaster?"

He raised an index finger and shook it.

"Whoever the Black Charcoal Orochi and Kaido are, I believe you, who live in seclusion in the East Blue, have heard of them."

"As for you asking who I am, you can understand..."

He pointed to Roger beside him and said with a smile:

"I am the dreamer."

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