Chapter 58 Sleepless Night Zefa
"Boom! Boom!"
The wood burning in the bonfire made a slight crackling sound and spattered little sparks.
Aizen hung the washed clothes by the bonfire, then took off the beef roasted on the bonfire and started to bite into it.
Porusalino, on the other hand, was sitting beside the campfire with a thoughtful look on his face, stroking his chin with his right hand.
Aizen looked at him strangely and said hesitantly: "What are you thinking about? Let's eat!"
Porusalino was seen frowning, with a serious look on his face. He wanted to speak, but hesitated.
Seeing this, Lan Ran's expression became serious in an instant, and he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Polusalino pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "You said..."
"When I rescued you, was the move I used cool?"
When Aizen heard this, the expression on his face stiffened instantly.
Aizen suppressed the anger in his heart and asked with a smile: "Is it because of this?"
Polusalino nodded heavily with a straight face.
Lan Ran took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said silently in his heart: "Don't be angry...don't be angry...for the sake of his rescue today, let him go this time..."
After a while, Aizen said with difficulty: "Very handsome..."
After hearing this, Porusalino nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then the question is, what should be the name of such a handsome move?"
Aizen turned his head away, selectively ignoring Polusalino's question, ignored Polusalino's, and concentrated on gnawing on the beef leg in his hand.
Seeing that Aizen ignored him, Polusalino curled his lips and continued to sit there and meditate on the matter.
Aizen quickly finished eating the whole beef leg, his stomach felt full instantly, and his whole body was full of strength.
"Hiccup~"
Aizen burped comfortably~
Seeing that Polusalino didn't go to eat, Aizen sat down helplessly, and patted Polusalino, "Are you still thinking about your name?"
Porusalino turned his head away, not looking at Aizen.
Aizen held his forehead helplessly, "Why do I feel like you are more like a child than me?"
Porusalino still ignored Aizen.
Seeing this, Aizen had no choice but to say without conscience: "That move of yours is really cool! I also think it must be paired with a mighty and domineering name!"
When Porusalino heard this, he turned his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then can you think of a name for it?"
"I really can't think of it~"
Porusalino howled in pain.
"I can't think of a name, I'm not even in the mood to eat~"
Aizen pondered for a moment and then said: "Then let's call it..."
"Hmm... the Protective Sword of Light!"
"How about it?!"
Aizen looked expectantly at Polusalino.
When Porusalino heard the name, his eyes suddenly glowed golden!
"Si Gei! That's a cool name! Just call it this!"
"Hey hey~" Polusalino smirked, imagining the scene where he called out this name and used this trick at the same time.
Seeing that Porusalino was very satisfied with the name, Aizen also smiled happily.
Aizen walked to the bonfire, took the cow leg that had been hanging by the bonfire for a long time, and handed it to Polusalino.
"Eat it quickly, it's all baked!" Aizen urged.
Porusalino nodded subconsciously and took the leg of cow.
After handing him the leg of beef, Aizen added some firewood to the campfire and returned to his "bed".
Lying on the "bed", Aizen thought about what he had experienced that day, recalled every bit of the battle, and reflected on the mistakes he had made during the battle.
I was really careless today and let my guard down too much. As a result, I was successfully attacked by a giant swamp squid and was seriously injured.
Although it is expected that he will almost fully recover tomorrow, the feeling of despair today, the feeling of facing death, has left a deep psychological shadow on Aizen...
"After recovering tomorrow, you must be proficient in life return! This kind of mistake can't happen again!"
"Next time, no one will save me..."
Aizen murmured.
The night breeze blew over Aizen's cheeks, drawing out Aizen's exhaustion from the day,
Thinking of having Porusalino by his side, Aizen felt so safe that he fell into a deep sleep.
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The sky is full of stars shining in the sky, but the moon is covered by clouds, and can only shine through the clouds, scattering a faint silver light.
Zefa stood by the railing at the stern of the ship, holding the railing tightly with both hands, thinking about everything that happened today.
Thinking of the scene of Aizen being in distress, in an instant, all the painful memories came to my mind
Zefa's hands were shaking and his legs were shaking.
Zefa tremblingly took out a cigar from his pocket, but Zefa's hand shook so badly that the cigar slipped out of his pocket and fell to the ground.
Zefa squatted on the deck, picked up the cigar from the ground, and lit it tremblingly.
Zefa sucked on his cigar, puffing out the smoke.
Under the influence of nicotine, Zefa's anxiety and panic were partially relieved.
(This is only written like this to better describe the characters ~ Xiao Wang here advises everyone to stay away from tobacco and alcohol!)
Zefa panicked, his heart was shaken, he didn't know if he was right or wrong in bringing Aizen here...
He really doesn't want to face that kind of scene anymore, and he really doesn't want to lose Aizen again!
At this moment, Zefa sat powerlessly on the ground, holding his knees helplessly with his hands.
This is the first time in decades that he has been so helpless, and the first time that he has shown such a weak attitude...
However, no matter how steely a warrior is, there will always be a soft place in his heart.
And Zefa's weakness is Aizen!
Because the moon was completely covered by the clouds at this time, so on the deck at this time, you can hardly see your fingers.
In this vast darkness, only a faint fire can be seen flickering and dimming.
Garp leaned on the corner, silently looking at Zefa who was slumped on the deck.
As an old comrade-in-arms for decades, Garp couldn't imagine what it is that everyone recognizes as a general Zefa with a will of steel, showing such a gesture...
Zefa had discovered Karp a long time ago, but now he doesn't know how to explain his current state to Karp, not to mention that Zefa doesn't want Karp to see him like this.
Garp wanted to go over to comfort Zefa, but found that he couldn't say anything.
Garp scratched his head with a headache and muttered in a low voice: "Alas, I have never done such a thing! Alas... If only Sengoku and He were here..."
In this way, Zefa sat on the deck for a whole night, and Garp also stood silently in the dark, the two tacitly stayed on the deck for a whole night!
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Ask for everything, brothers~
This chapter is mainly used to portray the characters. The next chapter will get to the point, don’t worry~
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