By the time Kirito woke up, it was already two days later. The whole of Dressrosa was busy, only the combat members were idle.
In fact, Kirito should have woken up long ago, but because his body was too heavily injured, he forced himself to sleep. After all, sleeping allowed him to recover faster.
That day when he fought with Doflamingo, he used all his strength to defeat Doflamingo, but he also fainted from exhaustion. If not for Law's presence, he would have been killed by Blackbeard's group.
Although Kirito managed to save Ace's life during the Battle of the Summit, there was no doubt that this made Blackbeard hate him to the core. As long as there was a chance, Blackbeard would definitely kill him.
When he woke up, most of the members were still unconscious. In this tough battle, Kirito wasn't the only one exhausted, the others were also exhausted.
Although there were differences in strength, there was no doubt that everyone had done their best. No one held back.
Mekao was still repairing his body. After all, it was completely mechanized. Although he wouldn't feel pain in battle and wouldn't die easily, his body couldn't repair itself.
Cyrus sat to the side drinking wine. His eyes were looking at the flower field outside the window, as if thinking about something.
"If only I could get a self-repairing material, it would save me the trouble after every battle." Mekao complained as he repaired.
Although his body wasn't tired, his brain was still a human brain. If he didn't get proper rest, he would still feel tired. That was why he complained like this.
Kirito got up and sat down beside Cyrus. He looked at the sea of flowers outside the window and said, "There are some things that I think you should talk to Leybecca. After all, she's not a child anymore."
Cyrus was stunned. He turned around and stared into Kirito's eyes and said, "What do you mean?
What do you know? "
With a carefree smile, Kirito said indifferently, "I don't know anything, but I know the pitiful hearts of parents.
But the kind of happiness you think of may not be what Leybecca wants, just like her mother. "
Cyrus lowered his head and pondered. Kirito smiled, patted him on the shoulder and left.
He knew that although Cyrus could think, he could also be stubborn. Such a person's willpower was very strong, but because of this, he became more stubborn. Moreover, he wanted to compensate Leybecca for the good things she lost.
Gently walking out of the house, Kirito stretched comfortably. His strength had basically recovered, but his body hadn't recovered from the fatigue.
After sleeping for two days, there wasn't much time left for them. Although Kirito didn't want to leave here so soon, he was still a pirate. after all.
Walking on the street, looking at the King's Army, Marines, and ordinary people working together to rebuild Dressrosa, Kirito's mood became better. At least there were some things in the world that were absolutely worth protecting.
When everyone saw Kirito, their eyes were full of reverence. He scratched his head a little uncomfortably and said to the people on the street, "You don't need to look at me like this. Everything you have today is what you have earned. If you didn't intend to resist Doflamingo at that time, even a good pirate like me wouldn't help you. Now, you have to rely on yourself."
Ignoring everyone's reaction to his words, Kirito had quietly disappeared into the crowd.
"Is Fujitora here?
I have something to talk to him about. "Kirito quickly came to the place where the Marines were stationed and said to the guard.
Although Kirito had made a lot of contributions here, he was still a pirate. The Marine soldier immediately pointed his gun at Kirito.
"Ah!
Is Hyuga Kirito here?
Let him in! "At this moment, Fujitora's voice had come out, breaking the current awkwardness in the blink of an eye.
With a soft thank you, Kirito walked towards Fujitora's tent and saw Fujitora sitting there with a die in front of him.
Fujitora raised his head and stared at Kirito with his unfocused eyes. "How dare you come here? Have you forgotten our agreement?" Kirito asked in a low voice.
Kirito sat down and said with a smile, "Ah, that's right!
That's right, I'm really lucky! "
Fujitora's face changed, and he stared at Kirito's face, as if he wanted to see Kirito's expression with his blind eyes.
But obviously, this was useless, and he had to say solemnly, "What do you know?"
"I came here today, not for anything else, not to provoke, but to ask your excellency a question!" Kirito ignored Fujitora's question again.
"What question?"
Fujitora asked doubtfully. He really couldn't imagine what kind of question would make Kirito take the risk and come to this heavily guarded camp alone.
"What is justice?
Can the world government represent justice?
If one day justice and the world government diverge, which one will you choose?
Knowing that it's wrong, you still have no choice but to do it. Is this justice what you want? "Kirito picked up the die and said softly.
Then, without waiting for Fujitora to answer, he put down the die and stood up, and said as he walked out, "Sorry to disturb your excellency!"
A pirate swaggering in the Marine's camp is a disgrace to the Marines. If it weren't for Fujitora, I'm afraid there would be a lot of people who would want to catch Kirito.
Some people may say that how can there be a hothead in the New World Marine. In fact, this is a misconception. Not all New World Marines are veterans. Many people who grew up in the New World joined the Marine. Because they are familiar with the environment here, they naturally stay in the New World, but the proportion of these people is relatively small.
Back in the hut in the flower field, Kirito began to pack up. By this time, most of the members had woken up.
In fact, there is nothing to pack up, but to tell the members in advance about the next actions and plans.
After a peaceful night, Kirito and the others decided to set off after dawn. They wanted to leave before the Marine took action. It wasn't to escape, but they didn't want to leave more damage to the devastated Dressrosa.