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

　　 “Tefimo Yarn!”

　　 Sengoku put his chin on his hands, looked at Ion with solemn and majestic eyes, and asked.

　　 “Are you ready to join the navy and take your life for justice?”

　　 Facing the gaze of the Warring States, Ion closed the door of the office calmly with a certain degree of soundproofing to prevent the Warring States from losing face in front of Colonel Hope and replied without hesitation.

“No.”

　　 Sengoku’s expression could no longer be stretched, and he slapped the desk with a slap, shaking the documents, pens, tea cups, etc. on it, and shouted angrily.

　　 “Asshole, no matter what, you must join me in the navy today.”

　　 Yaen instantly showed an expression that seemed to be frightened, and the whole person became a little cowered and said.

“Old man, you are asking me to die. You don’t know my body. I don’t know the strength of my body. I don’t even have half of the strength of Brother Corason. No way.”

　　 “The sea is cold, the sea breeze is strong, and the pirates are so cruel. It doesn’t matter that I sacrificed my limited life for infinite justice, but I am afraid that the old man will send you a white-haired man to a black-haired man!”

　　 “The old man, you fished me out of the sea, and gave me the kindness of nurturing. I still want to be filial to your knees, so that I can end my life for the sake of old age.”

　　 Seeing this, the Warring States Period looked at Ion’s tearful expression, even though he knew it might be fake, he couldn’t help but sighed, his serious eyes turned to full of helplessness, and said.

“I know that your body was soaked in the waves when you were a child. After so many years of hard training, you are still weak, but a man can only become stronger step by step in his experience, and his iron fist and physique can only continue to grow in blood and fire. break the limit.”

　　 Yaen curled his lips helplessly and said aggrievedly. “But old man, that’s not my dream. You taught me that as a real man, I must pursue my dream, right?”

　　 As soon as he heard this, the forehead of the Warring States period burst into blue veins, as if recalling something unbearable, he instantly went from helplessness into rage, and hated iron and cursed.

　　 “What kind of **** dreams are you? Cry to find a wife who is stronger than yourself, that can also be called a dream? Who has infused you with this idea, I want to fly him.”

　　 Yaen sighed long and said.

　　 “Old man, there is no other way. You also know that I have a bad stomach since I was a child, and I don’t have much to eat with each meal, which leads to weakness and sickness.”

　　 “In this dangerous sea, I can only count on a strong wife to protect me in the future. I just want to live in this sea, old man, am I wrong?”

　　 For a while, the Warring States, who was in a rage, was also a little speechless.

　　Compared to Corason, Yon has had a poor appetite since he was little, and he often ate a small bowl of rice at one meal, or even a “small” piece of meat that he couldn’t eat anymore.

　　 For this reason, the Warring States period was worried about whether Ion suffered from a disease similar to “anorexia”. Even the Warring States period even took Ion to see various doctors, but the final conclusion was that Ion’s physique was different from ordinary people.

　　 It’s just that the meaning of this is different from ordinary people: congenital physical weakness, insufficient bone stiffness, imperfect digestive system development and so on.

　　 Actually, Ion wanted to disprove that he was actually a normal person, and he had just strayed into this abnormal world.

　　 The powerhouses in this world have an average appetite of several tens of kilograms per meal, their digestive ability is incredible, and their physique is so strong that they can practice punching with a mountain top, just like some monsters.

　　 And even though Ion had pulled his physique as a Blue Star to the limit, even surpassed the limit.

　　 But compared with the monster-like physiques in this world, Ion can only be regarded as weak and sickly.

　　 Therefore, even if Ion’s golden fingers can exert extremely high destructive power and lethality, in view of the fragility of his body, Ion dare not care.

　　 Now, Ion can only hope to find an extremely powerful partner who can protect himself by his side at all times.

　　 The kind that stays day and night!

　　 After all, as a man, Ion didn’t want to die on the bed somehow.

Um…

　　 Yaen refers to a spy similar to the CP organization that does not talk about Hyde and attacks at night.

　　 Faced with the glorious dream of Ion, the Warring States period was extremely furious, and there was an urge to slap Ion at Ion, but I was afraid that Ion would be killed by his frail body.

　　 “Asshole, you just want to find a strong wife anyway?”

　　 “There is no other way, old man.” Ion spread his hands, asking for soft food.

　　 “Okay! In that case, I will satisfy you!”

　　 To Ion’s surprise, the Warring States tone changed and he agreed directly.

　　 For a time, Ion couldn’t help but develop a little vigilance against the Warring States. After all, according to Ion’s understanding of the Warring States, he was so easy to persuade.

　　 Immediately, Sengoku came out from behind the desk, grabbed Ion’s shoulder and walked out of the office.

　　 “Old man, what do you want to do?” Ion asked.

　　 “As a father, it is natural to satisfy your wishes.”

　　 The Warring States gave Ion a glance, and then stopped talking, pulling Ion to a place all the way.

　　 Soon, the Warring States period took Ion to an empty place similar to a training ground.

　　 “Little Crane, I’ve been waiting for a long time.”

　　At this moment, there were two people standing in the training ground in advance. One of them was Lieutenant General Crane, whom Ion had seen many times in the photos collected by the Warring States Period, and the other was a beautiful woman who was about his age.

　　 Lieutenant General Crane nodded towards the Warring States, then turned to Ion’s gentle eyes full of wisdom, and said.

　　 “Is this the Ion boy you often talk about? He looks good and gentle.”

　　 Yaen heard the words, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, before the Warring States could speak, he actively turned to ask the Warring States.

　　 “Old man, this is the owner of the pile of photos you hid at home, Lieutenant General Crane?”

　　? ? !

　　Warring States.

　　 “Asshole, what are you talking about?!” Warring States asked Ion in a flustered manner.

　　 “Hehe~”

Lieutenant General 　　 Crane chuckled a little kindly, and turned towards him. “Warring States, please ask me to have a cup of tea at your place later, and see what photos you have left.”

　　 The Warring States smirked a few times, and said with some embarrassment. “This, Xiaohe, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, what the **** is doing is actually just a few ordinary photos of us when we were young.”

　　 “I hope this is the best way…”

　　 Lieutenant General Crane narrowed his eyes and turned to speak. “However, there are official duties to be taken care of later, so let’s do Ion kid’s business first.”