Chapter 33: The Warring States Period in the Navy

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navy recruit training camp

The Warring States Period was also here at this time.

He left Sunshine House when he was fifteen years old. He was just temporarily placed by his family with the dean.

Later, after staying at home for a few years, he came to the sea and made a few friends. One was a woman with a blue ponytail, and the other was Garp who had a scar next to his eye.

The three of them signed up for the navy together and entered the recruit training camp together.

"Garp, are you competing with Zefa again?"

Garp grinned:

"Yeah, I have to say, that guy Zefa is really tough. I beat him up several times."

He was sitting on the side cleaning his gun:

"Garp, if the instructor finds out that you are like this, you will definitely be punished. The instructor will not allow us to compete in private."

Garp rubbed his head and laughed:

"Hahaha, who cares, anyway, if he doesn't say it, I won't say it, and you two won't say it either. Who knows."

"You have such a bad temper, you may suffer in the future."

Sengoku tidied up his clothes. Both He and Sengoku were wearing neatly dressed clothes. Only Garp just walked away and didn't care.

Warring States stood up and looked at the time and suggested:

"Shall we go to dinner? It's almost time?"

Garp nodded and touched his belly:

"Just in time, I'm hungry too, let's go quickly, I want to eat all I want this time!"

He also stood up, and the three of them went to the cafeteria together. The food in the navy's cafeteria was good, and the aunt in the cafeteria took good care of the new recruits.

The three of them were at the door, and they happened to meet Zefa with a band-aid on his face. Garp saw that Zefa also looked natural and familiar and directly put his arm around his shoulders:

"Hey, Zefa, let's eat together, what a coincidence."

Zefa looked at Garp, an idiot, and didn't say anything, so he acquiesced.

Zefa rubbed his nose and greeted the other two.

The four of them went in together.

Garp, on the other hand, couldn't wait to run over quickly and start cooking first.

He watched several grown men rush over to eat first, while he fell at the back.

Garp directly filled a large bowl of meat that was stacked like a hill and ran to eat it happily.

Warring States and Zefa are not as good as Garp, but they also eat a lot of food. In comparison, He eats very little.

Several people sat down one after another.

Karp still complained:

"He, you guys eat so little, are you trying to lose weight?"

He picked up the chopsticks and seemed to be used to it:

"Not all monsters eat as much as you do."

"Hahaha, no matter what, I want to eat enough today! Warring States, I will definitely eat more than you this time!"

"Huh? I definitely ate too much! Don't even think about it! Zefa, fuck him!"

"Why should I listen to you?"

"Whoever eats the least is the idiot!"

"Then just wait until you become a big idiot!"

Warring States and Garp's speed increased sharply, and Zefa didn't know why he and himself also started eating faster.

He looked at these three childish men and ate slowly while maintaining elegance. He also wanted to see how long these childish guys would last.

After these three people finished eating a whole hill, they felt that there was still no winner and they hurriedly ran to get another pile. The final result was that these three childish ghosts had full stomachs and three people They were so full that they didn’t want to move.

He looked at these three guys helplessly and asked lightly:

"So, have you decided the winner?"

All three guys said:

"Of course it is me!"

Then they looked at each other and couldn't help laughing for some reason:

"Hahahaha, Garp, your stomach feels like it's going to explode!"

"Look at me!"

I saw Garp take a sudden breath, and his whole body immediately lost weight and returned to his original state.

Warring States and Zefa saw and followed suit, and then both recovered.

Crane, who had witnessed everything, was already used to it. This group of guys were all like this.

Warring States burped and lay back comfortably.

Garp saw half of his wallet peeking out of Sengoku's pocket, and he took it out unceremoniously.

Warring States didn't care and just said casually:

"Why are you taking my wallet? Don't tell me. You don't have any money."

When Garp opened his wallet, he saw a photo of multiple people.

Karp took it out and looked at it carefully, then pointed at the one on the photo and said:

"Hey, this is you, the Warring States Period. How old are you?"

When Warring States saw Garp holding the photo, he grabbed it directly:

"Be careful, I only have this one."

Warring States himself looked at the photo in his hand, seeming to have some memories, and continued:

"This was when I was 15."

Crane also became interested at this time, and Zefa also leaned over to take a look.

"It seems that Sengoku, you had this afro when you were a child? But you look quite immature in the photo... Who are the others?"

He also saw clearly that there was a woman who seemed to be the oldest in this photo. It was not because she looked old, but because her smile looked very kind, and then there was another woman who looked about the same age as Sengoku. The blond man, looking at the photo, the two of them don't seem to have a good relationship.

Then the rest are a bunch of kids of different sizes.

"The others... are photos taken with everyone at an orphanage where I stayed before. This was taken by everyone when I left."

"I see, I didn't expect you to have lived in an orphanage."

Warring States nodded, held the photo gently, and couldn't help but point at a person and said:

"This guy's name is Rayleigh. If I calculated correctly, he should have gone to sea as well. I had some problems with him when we were there. I just don't know if I will see that guy again on the sea in the future. And these few They are also my younger siblings, they are cute, right?"

Sengoku seems to be showing off a bit.

Crane pointed at a little girl with narrowed eyes:

"Does this little guy have horns on his head?"

"This child's name is Mia. She is a child of the ghost tribe. Isn't she cute? When she first came here, she was as small as a dumpling. She was so cute. I haven't seen her in a few years. She should be a big one now. If you are a girl, you will definitely appear tall and graceful."

The corners of Zeng Guo's mouth couldn't help but turn up. Of course he had a super cute sister and he had to show it off to his friends.

Karp, holding his nose, pointed at the woman in the photo:

"Who is this guy?"

Warring States complained:

"Don't touch my picture with your boogered hands, this is the director of the orphanage."

Zefa said:

"So young?"

Warring States put his forehead on his head and smiled:

"The dean is an old aunt. She must be over forty years old."

"Over forty years old? You can't tell at all?"

"Who says it's not the case? I don't know how the dean did it. At least he doesn't look old."

Crane seemed to be yearning for it and murmured:

"You take good care of your skin."