Marineford War: I Will Stand in the Sky

What... what kind of situation is this?!

To go to jail with Gion? To cultivate a deep revolutionary friendship?

Yarn had already vaguely guessed what Corazon was thinking.

His unreliable older brother would probably think that this was creating an opportunity for his sworn brother.

However, even if it's a date, no one goes on a date in jail, right?

Even if Arn knew that no Don Quixote family members would be monitoring him in this cell, and that the actual environment was just a man and a woman alone in a room, Arn still couldn't exactly do anything in a prison, could he?

Besides, as a gentleman, it's one thing for Aon to use a few tricks to win over Lucci, but Aon would never allow Gion to take advantage of her vulnerability.

This kind of behavior can't be explained by "wingman" cooperation anymore; it's outright fraud!

While inwardly condemning Corazon, Arn revealed deep self-reproach on his face as he spoke to Gion.

"I'm sorry, Gion, I didn't expect to drag you into this."

[Chapter 205. The Meaning of the Peach Rabbit?]

However, Yann forgot a rather important point.

That was the extent of the injuries he was faking, to the point that it looked like most of his body was stained red.

After all, in Yann's original plan, he was to pretend in front of Lucci and use Lucci's words to confirm his situation to the World Government.

After Yann was captured by Corazon, with no outsiders around, he could lie down however he wanted.

But Ya'en never expected that Gion would be imprisoned with him, and that they would be handcuffed together with sea stone handcuffs.

Therefore, in Gion's ears, what Aon had just said sounded somewhat like a dying regret, and she quickly spoke up.

"Ya'en, stop saying those things. Just rest and recover. You'll be fine."

Without waiting for Aon's reply, Gion reached out and helped Aon lie down on the bed.

Now, Yann was completely at a loss for words.

Feigning illness?

If I don't pretend to be sick, how can I explain it?

Aon and Gion's hands were handcuffed together with sea stone handcuffs, which meant that after Aon lay down, Gion either lay down as well or sat to the side.

Time passed little by little, and the sky had completely darkened, and drowsiness gradually crept in.

However, while Aon was fine lying in bed and could sleep comfortably if he wanted to, Gion could only sit on one side, which was not only uncomfortable, but she also had to keep an eye on Aon's condition from time to time, fearing that Aon's injuries might worsen.

In this situation, if Yann were to simply fall asleep, wouldn't he be worse than an animal?

So, after a moment's hesitation, Yann still spoke weakly.

"Gion, why don't you lie down too?"

"Huh?" Gion was taken aback.

Immediately, Yann moved to the inside of the bed, giving Gion more room, and said.

"I've recovered quite a bit, I'm fine, no need to keep watch, you can just lie down and rest."

“This…” Gion hesitated.

In fact, Gion was also quite exhausted.

Although Gion's injuries were minor, she had exhausted a great deal of energy in the battle with Pica and Mahabais. Now that night had fallen and her body was completely relaxed, she naturally felt extremely tired.

"It's okay, lie down and rest. I feel much better," Yann continued to persuade him.

Gion hesitated for a moment, then nodded and softly replied, "Mm."

Then, Gion lay down in the spot that Aon had vacated.

However, Ain overlooked one thing: the cell was a single room, and the bed was rather small, making it difficult for even one person to turn over, let alone Ain and Gion lying on it together.

For a moment, the two of them were packed tightly together.

The atmosphere became somewhat strange and stiff again.

As Yan felt the soft body beside him, it was the first time in his life that he had slept in the same bed with a woman.

In Arn's fantasy, his first time should have been more heroic and valiant, but at this moment, Arn found that his mind seemed to be blank, and he had no idea what to do or say.

After a long pause, Yann swallowed hard and offered a suggestion to ease the awkward situation.

“Um… Gion, the bed seems a bit too small. How about we change positions and both sleep on our sides? That should be more comfortable.”

In the dimly lit cell, without a single light, Ahn couldn't see any changes in Gion's expression, only hearing a soft response.

"okay."

Immediately, Yann managed to turn his body so that his back was close to the wall, trying to make as much room to move around on the bed as possible.

However, as Arn turned his body, a pair of bright eyes suddenly appeared before him, and a warm breath touched Arn's face.

This……

Suddenly, Yan felt as if his body had been passively subjected to "Naval Six Styles: Iron Body," and he froze completely.

The atmosphere, without us even realizing it, began to become strange, or rather, alluring.

"Gurgle..."

Even though Yann only swallowed his saliva subconsciously, he felt that the sound was particularly strong, and his heart in his chest seemed to be squeezed by something, beating violently.

Momousagi, Momousagi...

At this moment, Yan seemed to understand that the title "Gion Future" not only described Gion's exceptionally swift actions, but also seemed to describe certain characteristics of Gion.

It resembles both a peach and a rabbit, hence the name Peach Rabbit.

At this moment, Gion also felt a little helpless. Did I roll over in the wrong direction?

Gion realized she had gone in the wrong direction and tried to make amends, but suddenly felt a lack of strength in her body. She could only subconsciously stare into Aon's eyes, her chest heaving rapidly.

In the darkness, Aeon's eyes were so deep, yet they seemed to conceal a faint, burning heat, which inexplicably captivated Gion.

Is this... love?

Gion was unsure and had no idea whether this strange feeling was what was rumored as love. Gion only felt that she really liked looking into Aon's eyes, and that she was completely immersed in his gaze.

Furthermore, with Aon being injured and captured, Gion felt her mind in complete chaos, as if she had lost most of her rationality, and her brain was simply unable to think normally.

For example, thinking about how to heal Yann, how to escape, or how to seek help from the outside world.

Even though those were all urgent problems that needed to be solved, after being handcuffed with Aon, Gion, who would unintentionally and unavoidably touch Aon's palm from time to time, felt his mind go completely blank.

As time passed, Gion inexplicably felt that Aon's body temperature seemed to be rising; not only his eyes, but his whole body was becoming somewhat hot.

The heat traveled directly from his chest to Gion's body, making her feel a little tingly.

The next moment, a cool breeze gently caressed her, briefly restoring Gion to some clarity, and she asked softly.

"Yan, Yan, what's wrong? You're so hot, do you have a fever?"

Out of consideration for his reputation, Aon could only go along with Gion's words and subconsciously replied, "Ah, yes, yes!"

Gion's mind was still largely blank. She thought it was because Aon's injuries had worsened and caused the fever. She couldn't consider the truth of the matter at all and subconsciously said...

"What should we do? I...I'll go and call the Don Quixote family to send a doctor..."

[Chapter 206: The Imminent Parting of the Boa Sisters]

Call someone?

Or should it be called Corazon?

That won't do.

If that bastard catches me looking like this, wouldn't he laugh at me for the rest of my life?

It's even possible that Corazon, that bastard, harbored such a perverse sense of humor, waiting for him to embarrass himself.

No, it absolutely cannot be called Corazon.

As Gion grew tense, Aon felt the friction intensify again, and even his tone lost its usual calmness, becoming slightly numb and weak as he spoke.

"No, don't call out..."

As Gion moved closer to Aon, she reached out and touched Aon's forehead, clearly feeling a burning sensation. She couldn't help but say something in a flustered manner.

“That won’t do, Yann.”

"No, I...we're the Navy, how can we show weakness in front of pirates like this? No, absolutely not!" Yann stammered, trying to come up with an excuse.

“But Yan, your physique is already compromised. If this continues, you never know what might happen…” Gion said with concern, her voice even choked with emotion as she spoke, unwilling to reveal the outcome.

"No...it's okay, I'll figure out a way to cool down and calm myself down, it's fine..." Yann said, still somewhat confused and bewildered by the impact of Peach and Rabbit.

However, as Gion suppressed her anxiety and observed Aon's condition, she discovered that Aon's body temperature showed no signs of decreasing; on the contrary, it was getting hotter and hotter.

“Ya'en…”

Finally, Gion, who was extremely anxious, could no longer hold back. Fearing that if the fever continued, Aon would die, she said softly.

"I...I'll think of other ways too..."

……

Meanwhile, in the hidden underground port of Dressrosa, a pirate ship is preparing to set sail.

In the office at the highest point of the port, Robin and Baby-5 were sitting on the sofa opposite Corazon, while Little Gold stood on Robin's shoulder.

"Robin, it's been a long time," Corazon greeted Robin.

Back then, Corazon and Law had been hiding in the Little Golden Castle, so they naturally knew Robin and Baby-5, and also knew that Robin and Baby-5 were already Yann's trusted subordinates.

Robin nodded gracefully, holding his teacup with both hands, and said, "It has indeed been a while, but Mr. Corazon looks much more energetic than before."

Corazon laughed and said, "Haha, perhaps. After all, compared to the past, I feel like I'm heading towards a more meaningful future."

After a pause, Corazon continued, "By the way, where's the person Yann asked me to escort?"

Upon hearing this, Robin nodded to Little Gold.

Soon, as Little Gold opened its mouth wide, the three Boa sisters emerged from it.

In an instant, as Boa Hancock's secret face and stunning figure were revealed, even Corazon, who was usually quite resolute, was stunned for a moment.