Chapter 7 Monographs

   "You... bastard... you..."

  Sengoku pointed at Yen with trembling fingers, listening to Yen's words that were almost without any loopholes, the whole person almost couldn't control the power and began to glitter.

   Just when Ion was hesitating whether to appease Sengoku seriously, Lieutenant General Crane couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha…"

   "Warring States, I have heard you sigh to me many times in the past about the intelligence of this kid Ion, but now I have seen it with my own eyes, it is indeed very clever, and the work is not leaking. You are lucky, there are people who have successors."

   Warring States heard the words, his expression was ugly, and his tone was extremely disgusting.

   "What is the successor? This **** thinks about how to make a living every day. All his wisdom is used to be lazy. I can't wait to kill him now."

   "Don't worry, Warring States..."

  Lieutenant General Crane said in a kind and peaceful tone.

   "But what the kid Ion said just now is not unreasonable. Now you are at a critical juncture of whether you can be promoted to the post of marshal smoothly. You need to be careful in everything, and pay attention to the impact."

  Sengoku gave Ion a stern look and said helplessly. "I see."

   In this regard, Ion rolled his eyes subconsciously and thought to himself.

   "So, the existence of the old man, as a son, will not listen to much, but it is what his confidante says, and he obeys every word."

   "This wave, what's this wave called? It's light and heavy!"

   Just when Ion was silently complaining, waiting for Sengoku to accept the reality and make himself a glorious first-class soldier, he noticed that Lieutenant General Crane suddenly whispered a few words in Sengoku's ear.

   Then, Lieutenant General Crane waved his hand towards Ion and said kindly.

   "Ian, come to my place for a visit, I believe you and Gion will be good partners in the future."

   Having said that, Admiral Tsuru slowly left the training ground.

  Partner?

  Ion was stunned.

   Immediately afterwards, before Ian could delve into the hidden meaning of Admiral Tsuru's words, Sengoku had an inexplicable smile on his face.

  ‘There is a fraud! ’

  Ion reacted instantly and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

  Unfortunately, Ion's physique is not at the same level as the Warring States period, nor is the speed at which he can burst.

  Ion only felt his eyes dazzled, and his shoulder was pressed by Sengoku.

   "Bastard, where do you want to go?" Warring States asked with a smile.

   "Go...go..."

  Ion's head turned rapidly, and he soon found a suitable excuse.

   "I'm going to see Captain Gion. I'm a little worried about her injury, and I want to help her with some medicine."

  Sengoku patted Ion on the shoulder and said with a different smile. "Don't be in a hurry now, in the future you will have the opportunity to slowly understand."

   "Old man, you don't really want me to marry Captain Gion, do you?" Ian asked in surprise listening to Sengoku's tone.

   "What, isn't Captain Gion bad? Isn't she pretty? Or do you think she's not strong enough?"

   Sengoku asked while forcibly hugging Ion and walking towards the office.

  Ion's mouth twitched slightly. He hated this kind of question, and knew that it was a naked trap.

   Immediately, Ion changed his voice and directly bypassed the question of the Warring States period and asked. "Old man, Captain Gion seems to be Lieutenant General Tsuru's righteous sister, right?"

   "That's right." Sengoku nodded.

   Immediately afterwards, Ion asked with a smile. "That old man, your relationship with Lieutenant General Crane is..."

   Sengoku pressed Ion's palm slightly, and stopped Ion's follow-up words, so that Ion's whole body felt suddenly sinking.

   "Bastard, don't speculate, Xiaohe and I are just like brothers and sisters, understand?"

   "I understand the reasoning, but if I marry Captain Gion, then I will have to call Admiral Tsuru's sister too? It will be a little hard to calculate what you will call the old man."

   Immediately, Ian flexed his fingers, and murmured.

   "Old man, your relationship with Lieutenant General Crane is like a brother and sister. In a sense, you can be regarded as the righteous brother of Captain Gion, and you and I are father and son."

   "Oops, so complicated."

  Ion looked at Sengoku's somewhat constipated expression, and said with a special emotion.

   "Old man, how about this, let's talk about each other, you call me brother, I call you old man, how about it?"

  Sengoku's eyes showed a kind of horror, as if he stabbed Ion's body like a boneless knife, he asked in a low voice.

"What do you think?!"

  Ion laughed dryly and said. "Of course it's not good, is it, Dad."

"Humph!"

  Sengoku gave Yon a stern look, only hating the poor physique of this bastard, otherwise he would have rubbed him on the ground and rubbed him to the ground, breaking his two legs and healed it. Let’s talk about education.

   "Boom!"

  Sengoku flung open the door of the office, and sat back in his seat in a huff, and then began to process various documents, ignoring Ion's intentions.

  Ion saw this, but he didn't see anything, he helped Senguo to close the door of the office, and then spread it out on the big sofa in the office.

   "Ah~ comfortable..."

  Ion twisted the waist rod, groaned involuntarily, adjusted to the most comfortable position, and let himself go completely.

   In fact, this situation is already unaccustomed to Ion.

   Although Sengoku tried his best to squeeze out free time to teach and accompany Corazon and Ion, he still couldn’t avoid the busyness of dealing with documents at all times.

   Therefore, the relationship between the three of Sengoku, Corazon and Ion will always gradually evolve into the mode of Sengoku processing documents, Corazon training, and Ion sleeping.

   At this moment, listening to the rhythmically rhythmic writing sound of "rustling" in his ears, Ion felt inexplicably at ease and fell asleep unconsciously.

   "This bastard..."

  Sengoku cast aside Ion, whose breath gradually became even, but his eyebrows couldn't help softening a little.

   Actually, Sengoku was very aware that Ion was a person who was extremely insecure in his heart, and would not easily enter such a deep state of sleep.

   Even if he enters a light sleep state, Ion will maintain his sense of danger to a certain extent.

  Only by Sengoku's side can Ion fall asleep so relaxedly.

   Immediately, Sengoku shook his head helplessly and continued to work, but his writing was deliberately softer.

  …

   After an unknown amount of time, Ion suddenly heard a voice with a little dissatisfaction.

   "Hey, who are you? How dare you be so rude in the Sengoku General's office? Get up quickly."

   (end of this chapter)

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