Chapter 104 "Another Way" Belongs To
An hour later.
Under the teasing gaze of teacher Zefa, Darren seemed to have sprained his ankle, bent over, and walked out of the bathroom with difficulty.
"What's wrong, Darren boy, aren't you indestructible?"
Zeff looked at the admiral who came out with the help of the wall, and held up the teacup to cover the arc of his mouth that could not be suppressed.
Darren: "..."
It is true that he is indestructible, but the golden bell and iron cloth shirt also have weaknesses!
He rolled his eyes unhappily, walked back to the sofa with a twisted step, hesitated for a moment, picked up a pillow from the side and put it on the sofa, and then sat on it carefully.
"Ah..."
With a gentle and resentful groan, Darren seemed to have experienced a world-shaking battle, leaned back on the sofa as if exhausted, and lit a cigar with trembling.
Zeff's shoulders shook uncontrollably.
It was rare to see this arrogant boy being humiliated, which made him feel much happier because of the heavy work.
"So, are you sure you still want to be Magellan's instructor?"
Darren paused while smoking a cigar, and faced Zefa's teasing eyes, his eyes red as if he was angry, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"I'm doing it! Why not! It's just diarrhea? Just treat it as detoxification."
Zefal was stunned, and then he couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, I'll leave that kid to you."
Zefal's vision almost judged Magellan's ability and talent at first sight, and he would definitely not be much inferior to Sakaski and Darren and other "monster" kids.
It's just that the ability of the Poison-Poison Fruit is too overbearing, even Zefa can't find a good way to train Magellan for a while.
You can't just put down other work and do nothing, just revolve around Magellan and the toilet all day long, right?
As if he remembered some bad memories, Zefa twisted his body a little uneasily and adjusted his sitting posture.
"Okay."
Darren rolled his eyes.
He was speechless about the behavior of Zefa, the old man, who gave up.
But he had no other choice.
The growth of physical data had reached the limit of cultivation, and no matter what method he used, he could not make even a little progress.
He couldn't really go to Roger and Whitebeard and get beaten to death in vain, right?
And judging from the result of the battle on Fishman Island, I'm afraid that even if he rushed like this, there would be no obvious effect.
Now he finally found a way to continue to improve his physical strength. Even if it was painful to have his butt on fire and smoke, he had to bite the bullet.
Just bear it, after all, the human body will adapt.
Just like when he was tortured by the fat man in suspenders and vomited blood, he got used to it after vomiting.
The butt should be in a similar situation... right?
It's a different way.
"Knock knock knock..."
At this time, a soft knock on the door suddenly sounded from outside.
"Teacher Zefa?"
A slightly hoarse female voice came, making Darren's eyelids jump.
Before he could react, the door of the office was pushed open.
"Teacher Zefa, I saw that the light in your office was still on. I guessed that you should still be working, so I poured you a cup of coffee-Darren... Vice Admiral?"
Gion held a cup of hot coffee with a smile on his face. Before he finished speaking, he saw the Vice Admiral sitting on the sofa smoking a cigar. He was stunned at first, and then raised his eyebrows.
"Thank you, Gion."
Zefa took the coffee handed over by Gion with a smile.
"You should have just returned. How is the situation at the branch?"
Because of Magellan's matter, he asked Gion to go to the local branch to understand the actual situation, and he just returned to the headquarters.
"I returned yesterday, but I was a little tired and rested at home."
"All the information you want is here, Teacher Zefa."
Gion said, while handing over a sorted document with both hands.
While speaking, a pair of eyes glanced at Darren with a smile, and the tone seemed to be pointed and full of meaning.
"When did Lieutenant General Darren come back to the headquarters? It's been a long time since we last met..."
Darren's mouth twitched.
It's been two days since he returned to the headquarters. Because of Ah Shi's pregnancy and drunkenness at the party, he really forgot to look for Gion.
With his experience, how could he not see that Gion was a little angry.
"Well, that's me too--"
Darren was a little panicked and tried to explain, but before he finished, Zefa had already laughed carelessly:
"This kid came back two days ago. Didn't I hear that they went to a party to drink?"
Darren:...
It's over.
Such a thought came to his mind.
I wanted to rush over and tear the big mouth of this bad old man apart!
This is equivalent to a husband who has been away on a business trip for a long time and finally comes home on vacation. The first thing he does is not to go home to find his wife, but to run out and fool around with his friends!
As expected.
Hearing Zefa's words, the bright smile in Gion's eyes became more and more intense, but in Darren's view, it was filled with cold murderous aura.
"So that's how it is, a class reunion?"
She rubbed her silver teeth gently, tilted her head and squinted:
"By the way, I'm also a member of the third term, why wasn't I invited?"
Darren felt a chill on his spine, his mind was spinning at an extremely fast speed, and he coughed lightly:
"Cough cough cough, actually it was just a coincidence that we met..."
"Hmph! Gion, don't tell me, that group of guys didn't even invite me as their teacher!" Zefa said indignantly.
——Teacher Zefa, please don't join in the fun!!
Darren roared in his heart.
He barely maintained a smile on his face and said softly:
"If Gion wants to get together, let's find another time to meet."
Gion narrowed his eyes, suddenly turned his head to look at Zefa, and smiled dangerously:
"Teacher Zefa, you should go back and rest."
"Ah? It doesn't matter, I'm not tired yet, I can deal with the documents again..."
Zefal said subconsciously, but the coldness in Gion's eyes made him shiver inexplicably.
Why is this girl still angry...
Zefal shrank his head, a little confused.
Forget it, forget it, I can't afford to offend, otherwise Xiaohe will trouble me again.
"Okay then."
Zefal put the documents away, stood up from his chair, and walked out of the office.
"That... Mr. Zefa, I'm going with you. I have something important to report to you."
Seeing that Zefa was about to leave, Darren immediately panicked and sweated profusely.
He supported himself on the sofa with one hand and struggled to stand up. With a look of expectation, he raised his hand and made a gesture to keep him.
Gion suddenly appeared in front of him, smiling coldly:
"I think we should not disturb Mr. Zefa's rest, am I right, Lieutenant General Darren?"
Darren: "..."
He looked at Zefa desperately and waved at him, then gently closed the office door.
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