The small pirate ship gradually moved away and soon disappeared into the sea.
The night gradually replaced the day. A crescent moon hung in the sky and the night came.
The pirate guerillas warship was quiet. The sudden battle during the day made these proud marine soldiers lower their proud heads. They didn't even see the enemy's face and were defeated by an unknown. As a marine, it was too shameful. They no longer had the confidence to be arrogant.
"Teacher Z?"
Ain was a little worried as she sat on the edge of the bed. Her hands were trembling and her expression was very serious. After the fight with Vlad, Z was seriously injured and there were not many parts of his body that were intact. In addition to the sudden outbreak of illness, if not for the timely treatment, he wouldn't have been able to come back.
Z was still lying on the bed like a mummy. For a strong person like Z, it was really an unimaginable thing.
"Damn it!"
Binz who had broken free from the shackles of butter stood by the door and looked at his teacher who was lying on the bed. The anger in his heart was still suppressed to a very high level.
"Those pirates, those bastards!"
This was an uncontrollable anger, not only for the pirates, but also for himself. His most respected teacher was actually hurt to such an extent. As a disciple, Binz once again felt her powerlessness, just like a few years ago. Teacher Z once again suffered a huge injury to protect himself and the others.
"Damn it!!"
"Bang!"
Binz punched the wall and tears of regret flowed from his eyes. "Why can't I help!"
Every word was like a cuckoo crying blood.
"Binz, my disciple."
A weak voice sounded, breaking the silence in the sick room. "There is no need to blame yourself, stupid boy!"
"Teacher Z?"
Ain stood up with tears in her eyes. Her face was full of relief. For her, Z was not just a teacher. He was like a father and was undoubtedly the closest person in the world.
"You are awake? Teacher Z!"
Ain moved to the side of the bed with excitement in her eyes.
"Teacher Z ---"
Binz was also very excited and moved to the side of the bed, the tears in his eyes were not clear yet.
"You are crying, Binz,"
Z's tone sounded a bit dissatisfied. "Didn't I say that a man should laugh when he wants to cry?"
"Yes!"
Binz wiped his eyes. He didn't want Z to be disappointed no matter what. He didn't want to let this man who he treated as his father be disappointed. "I'm sorry, Teacher Z. Today I was too out of control. I was actually defeated by a pirate..."
"Silly boy, what is there to be ashamed of?"
Z laughed: "I was also defeated by a pirate. Do I have to commit suicide out of shame? Spare me, I still want to live a few more years!"
"Teacher Z!"
Binz was unusually agitated and her expression was even a little ferocious. "This is different. Teacher Z, you are acting up because of your illness, but I am different. The other party is about the same age as me, but, but..."
"I don't have the strength to fight back. I can't even fight back against the other party. If not for the other party not wanting to kill me, I would have already died."
"With me like this, such a weak me, can I really stay on this ship?"
Binz's tone was like crying.
On the side, Ain was also gloomy. She clearly understood her weakness in today's battle. She didn't have much strength to fight back against pirates. She was too weak, just like that day a few years ago.
"What nonsense are you saying?"
Z's mouth slightly curled up. The old man naturally understood that his disciple had fallen into confusion. "You are already very strong!"
"... "
The two disciples raised their heads at the same time and looked at their teacher.
"My disciples, the so-called strength is not just the physical strength!"
Z said. "The real strength is the strength of the heart. The most important thing for the real strong is to have a strong heart. Only the strong mind can control the strong power."
"But -" Binz still wanted to say something.
"Silly boy,"
Z said. "You dare to fight against an enemy far stronger than you. You are willing to bet your life for justice. You are already a qualified marine."
"A man is willing to bet his life for his own sake. Isn't he cool?"
"With you like this, who can say you are weak? As a teacher, I am very satisfied with you."
Z voice was very serious.
"Teacher Z -"
The tall man lowered his head and immediately raised his head. His whole appearance immediately changed.
"Ha ha ha!"
Z laughed, "Ain, where is the Den Den Mushi connected to the HQ?"
"Although it is embarrassing, but this matter must be repaid!"
Snowden, your son is really an amazing guy.
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"Aiyaya!"
"I want to die, I want to die, I want to die!"
At this time, as the winner, Vlad, who also did not have many good places on his body, was wrapped in bandages like a rice dumpling. Only his eyes, mouth, and nose were exposed, and his mouth let out a wail like a pig being slaughtered.
"Captain, please be quiet!"
As a man who had received a professional education and knew a little about medicine, the chef took over the heavy burden of bandaging Vlad in the difficult environment without a boat doctor on board.
He was holding a roll of bandage in his hand and rolling it over Vlad. "It's just a simple treatment. There's no need to make such a fuss, right?"
The chef said lightly, as if it was a simple matter to treat Vlad.
"The problem is, are you treating me? Don't you really want to kill me?"
Vlad's face was covered in cold sweat. "My bones were originally broken by you, alright?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Captain! I didn't actually do it."
The chef apologized very guiltily. He was sincere and didn't seem to be faking it at all. After interacting with him for so long, Vlad understood his chef very well. Therefore, he knew very well that he was not lying. He was really apologizing. Faced with such an unpretentious apology, Vlad had no way of refusing.
"Forget it, you can continue!"
"Yes, Mr. Captain!"
The chef stretched out his hand.
"Ah!!! My waist!!!!"
A scream resounded through the sky.