I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

Hearing the words with a smile, he nodded slightly and said. So that's the case. Did you come here specially to save the remnants of the 'Hundred Beasts Pirates'? The old man understands.

Immediately, he smiled and pondered for a while before speaking.

Since Lieutenant General Yaen is currently present, it is not incomprehensible to retreat here. Those remnants will be returned to you.

Immediately, with a smile, he nodded slightly towards Ian, turned around and walked towards the coast of Ghost Island, as if he believed in Ian's character very much and was not worried that he would attack him.

The rest of the revolutionary army watched Yan and Yamato vigilantly, and retreated behind Yixiao to stay away.

Soon, a large number of revolutionary troops disappeared in front of Yan and Yamato, and they simply gave up the Island of Ghosts and left by boat.

Huh~

Seeing this, Yamato released the Dakou True God Form and returned to his normal human form. He flicked his gradually white hair, and turned his head to Yann with some surprise and asked.

Yan, are you really famous in the outer seas? Just now that guy gave you face so much that he even gave up the whole 'Island of Ghosts'.

so so.

Yan replied casually, and then looked at Yamato beside him.

At this moment, after Yamato released the Daguchi True God Form, the ghost mask originally worn on her face has disappeared, revealing a delicate face that is completely different from her bold and straightforward personality. The whiteness of the skin made Yaen suddenly Recalling the white fluffy texture of the hair under the Big Mouth True God Form just now.

And Yamato's amber eyes were exceptionally clear, without any extra impurities, as if through her eyes, he could directly detect what was in the heart of the straightforward woman in front of him.

Immediately, Yan moved his eyes down Yamato's smooth chin, and suddenly found that Yamato's sleeveless kimono was a little baggy and tattered.

The point is, there is a vacuum inside Yamato, and Ian is still standing on the side, which is almost unobstructed at a glance.

'and many more……'

Yan turned his head to the other side quickly, his expression became a little unnatural, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart.

'This is how the sea tests the old navy? '

Yamato noticed Yan's unnatural expression,

asked unconsciously. What for? Ion.

Saying that, Yamato leaned closer to Yaen, as if he was observing where Yaen was injured?

Hey, Ian, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me, don't hold on.

The corner of Yan's mouth twitched slightly as he reminded. No, clothes...

clothing?

Hearing Yan's words, Yamato blinked his amber eyes, then stretched out his hand to pick Yan's clothes, and asked.

Come on, let me see where it hurts.

? ? ?

yan.

Shocked by Yamato's reaction, Yan was slightly taken aback, and suddenly felt that a corner of his clothes had been ripped open.

In an instant, Yaen hurriedly pushed back a few steps and waved his hands, but in his heart he was completely at a loss for this unconscious woman.

Did this thing really not realize that he was a woman at all?

Immediately, Yan pointed at Yamato and said bluntly. It's your clothes.

But Yamato looked down at his clothes, and tugged at them casually, but he was extremely puzzled. My clothes? No problem.

Nobody taught you...

Speaking of this, Yan's voice suddenly paused, and he felt that he seemed to have said something superfluous.

Yamato did not hide his past from Yaen, so after only half a day of contact, Yaen has almost clearly set up Yamato's past experience.

As the daughter of Kaido, the governor of the Hundred Beasts Pirates whose overall atmosphere is extremely advocating violence and war, Yamato spent almost all of her past life challenging Kaido and being imprisoned.

As for education, warmth, companionship, etc., they don't exist.

Only the books that accompanied Yamato, only Kozuki Oden's voyage diary that was carefully treasured by Yamato, was the small and only window through which Yamato could observe the outside world.

It is also because of this that Yamato worships samurai extremely, and lacks a lot of common sense. Even under the influence of the violent environment in the past, Yamato subconsciously ignores the differences between himself and men.

Immediately, Yan directly tore off a long strip of cloth from the navy cloak on his body, threw it in the direction of Yamato, and briefly explained and reminded...that.

The embarrassing words used in it almost made Yaen feel like he was playing hooligans.

What, such a small thing...

Yamato muttered in dissatisfaction, still feeling disapproving.

But under Yan's strong request, Yamato still obediently wrapped the cloth strips thrown by Yan like bandages.

Accompanied by a sound of clothes rubbing...

All right!

Yamato's voice sounded, and Yaen turned back.

However, as Yaen saw Yamato's appearance clearly at this moment, his eyes couldn't help but slightly widened.

Under the wrapping wrapped round and round with strips of cloth, Yamato obviously exposed less to the outside world, but inexplicably more... astringent.

In particular, Yamato's bold and straightforward expression formed an extremely sharp contrast and temptation with that proud figure.

What? Are you still not satisfied?

And Yamato looked at Yan's expression, thinking that Yan was not satisfied, he frowned suddenly, and said unhappily.

It's almost fine, don't be so talkative, Ian, even if you wrap your chest around my chest now, I feel a little hard to breathe. If you wrap it tighter, it will definitely affect the fight.

After all, Yamato stretched out his hand and wrapped the cloth strip around his chest casually, trying to loosen it a little.

Ahem...

Yan coughed twice, pushed his glasses subconsciously, then put his hand down unnaturally, and replied. So be it.

Tsk~

Yamato said unhappily, then turned his left foot and strode towards the deep pit not far away, his demeanor can be described as heroic and unrestrained.

Just when Yaen stepped forward to follow, Yamato continued to speak. It's really annoying. It feels like the center of gravity of the whole person has changed.

The corner of Yan's mouth twitched slightly and replied. Get used to it a little bit, etiquette is also one of the compulsory courses for warriors.

Hearing this, Yamato paused at the movement that he had already lifted up to untie the cloth strip, and asked back. You won't lie to me, will you?

That's the only point. I definitely didn't lie to you. Don't normal warriors usually care about their clothes?

After a pause, Yann did not forget to add.

Kozuki Oden dance is forced to helpless, don't learn from that.