One Piece : Roger Is My Vice Captain

The beautiful singing slowly rippling away, just like the sounds of nature. 

The Golden Emperor Gild Tesoro really deserves to be a professional debut. His singing skill was better than that of the so-called "singers" in the real world. 

Live, live soundtrack, especially the guy's sincerity—that's a place!

 Not far away, Zephy, wearing a hood, looked at the pair of Gild Tesoro and Stella, who were embracing and weeping. His eyes were slightly moist. 

"Are you thinking of your wife, old bastard?" 

Seeing Zephy like this, the golden lion said with a mocking smile. 

Zephy shook his head slightly but did not speak. 

His wife and children were killed by pirates many years ago, and it was false to say that he does not miss them. 

Over the years, he has tried hard not to let himself recall that painful scene back then. 

How high-spirited he was when he just became an Admiral? 

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into the house, he saw blood like hell. 

He gritted his teeth and removed the distracting thoughts in his heart: "Liu Feng, I'll go shopping and relax." 

He said something to Liu Feng. 

Liu Feng was stunned, took a deep look at Zephy, and nodded. 

"Go, don't go too far." 

Immediately he gave the golden lion a look. 

On the streets of the Chambord Islands. 

People come and go. 

Zephy's footsteps suddenly stopped at the door of an ordinary store. 

Looking at the goods on the shelf, he was stunned. 

Those were gloves. 

"Do you want to buy gloves?" 

The voice of the golden lion sounded from behind. 

Zephy was silent for a while, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. 

That smile, oozing with emotion, oozing with memories, oozing with depression 

He lowered his head and said in a very light, hoarse voice, "I used to go out on assignments a lot back then, and I didn't go home very often." 

"However, the two of my family didn't complain too much." 

"They know my ambitions." 

"Every time I go home, I will pick up the stinky boy of that age and lift him up happily." 

"But ah…." 

"Because of the years of battle, my hands were full of thick calluses, occasionally scratching the skin of children." 

Zephy greeted his teeth with a weary smile. 

His eye sockets become slightly reddish. 

"Then that day, I specifically bought a pair of gloves." 

"I plan to wear it when I get home." 

"Then there was no family by then. "

The golden lion heard a story behind him in silence. 

He quietly looked at Zephy Nawu's back in front of him, who was extremely desolate and lonely, and for some reason, his heart was filled with bursts of sadness. 

The old people of that era all died one by one. 

But for these old guys who used to travel all over the world, death was really not a big deal. 

No, then, because his wife and children were killed. 

He probably never wore gloves again. 

Compared to the unlucky bastard with purple hair in front of him, perhaps he who entered the Impel Down for the second time could barely be called a lucky golden lion.

. He sighed, "Buy some gloves; I believe you will be able to see them again in a short time already." 

"Liu Feng will help you revive them," he said. 

Zephy smiled. 

His home was in Marinford and even though the naval headquarters has moved from Marinford to the new world, that place was still the military center of the navy. 

The risk of rushing in was simply too great. 

However, he slowly raised his head, pointed to a pair of black gloves on the window, and asked the middle-aged boss, "Boss, how much are these gloves?" 

The boss glanced at the dusty Zephy in front of him. 

Because of the hood, he couldn't see Zephy's face. 

But he saw his broken arm. 

He shook his head and said, "Sorry, our gloves are sold in pairs." 

Zephy was stunned. 

He looked down at his only left hand, and it trembled slightly. 

Click!

 A pistol stretched out from his side and touched the boss's forehead. 

"You say it again, is there... a single?" 

The savage laughter of the golden lion came from under the hood. 

The boss was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he said with a trembling voice, "There are some!!" 

"Sir, what do you say?" 

"I will give it to you for free!!" 

Zephy's heart suddenly warmed and the Golden Lion said with contempt, "Free what is free, you look down on this Golden Master!!" 

"Am I a poor man?" 

The boss was so frightened that he almost suffocated; this murderous guest was too difficult to serve. 

"Then 50 Berries!!" 

There was a smile on his face that was uglier than crying. 

The golden lion glanced at him admiringly and said with a smile, "Very good." 

Then he pointed to Zephy. 

"Ask him the maney; I have no money." 

"Boss:"….." 

Don't you say you're a rich golden master? But you don't have 50 Berries ?!

 Zephy: "…." 

His emotion just now was in vain!! The corners of his mouth twitched wildly. 

Zephy gave 50 Berries to the shopkeeper and put the glove on. 

He raised his head, found that the golden lion had gone far, and waved his hand with his back to him. 

"Let's go back quickly." 

Zephy smiled. 'Thank you, old bastard.'