From the Navy Admiral to the Gotei 13

The flying squirrel was a little surprised and asked, "Every day?"

"Well, there was a heavy rain the day before yesterday, but he still didn't change any plans." Huoshaoshan nodded.

After he finished speaking, he stroked his chin again and said, "Ah, today is Wednesday. After dark, he will go to the fighting gym to participate in free fighting. How about it? Are you interested in fighting with him?"

There are also some activities in the officer training camp. For example, there will be a fighting competition every Wednesday. In fact, it is called a competition, but in fact, it is just a private communication among the trainees.

If there are no tasks, many people will go to participate on this day.

On Fridays, there will be a kendo exchange competition, and on weekends there will be small competitions such as wrestling and shooting. In short, it is very lively.

Often, this kind of private exchange competition is not only participated by the students of the current year, but also by previous graduates who will come to watch if they have nothing else to do. It can also be regarded as a small group activity club for officers from the officer training camp.

"You know what, I'm really interested. I don't know how strong he is. But judging from his training level, if he is really as good as you said, he is already very strong in terms of physical fitness alone." The flying squirrel smacked his lips.

Huoshaoshan glanced at the flying squirrel and said, "You are quite powerful too."

"Huh? Have you ever watched his game?" the flying squirrel asked curiously.

He has been very busy these weeks and has rarely come back. Today is his longest vacation, and in a few days, Teacher Zefa's small class will start again.

Hearing the flying squirrel's question, Huoshaoshan didn't look embarrassed at all and said naturally, "I just lost to him last week."

Flying squirrel???

So you two have already fought?

"Is the gap big?" the flying squirrel asked with his eyes shining.

"In terms of skills, I should be slightly better, but unfortunately, that guy is too tough. In other aspects such as physical strength and fitness, I was completely defeated. In the end, I fell to the ground and couldn't get up." Huoshaoshan said with a smile.

He is really gentle, and even when he was defeated, he did not feel any jealousy or resentment.

"Really? Then I must try to fight him tonight." The flying squirrel said with a hint of fighting spirit in his heart.

At this moment, the flying squirrel and Huoshaoshan seemed to have discovered something, and both of them stuck their heads out of the window out of curiosity.

"Hey, what's going on? Is he familiar with Gion too?" The flying squirrel raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Huoshaoshan also opened his eyes and smacked his lips, saying, "I don't know, but from what I've observed over this period of time, it seems that the two of them didn't have much in common."

That's right, the reason why the two of them were so excited was because they discovered that Gion, the "school belle" of the Sixth Officer Training Camp, actually took the initiative to contact Diarmait.

Gion is also a very sensible person. He did not rely on his good looks, good figure and popularity to act in an arrogant manner and directly disrupt Diarmait's training.

Instead, she sat down on a seat beside the playground and waited quietly for Diarmait to finish running laps.

In fact, just like the fire on the mountain, Gion has been observing Diarmuid, the newcomer, for a few days.

She also knew that Diarmait would run fifty laps here every day. He had already run forty-eight laps, with only two laps left, so it would be okay to wait for a while.

Diarmait naturally discovered Gion, but he did not stop what he was doing and continued to run in circles silently.

After waiting for a few minutes and finishing two laps, Gion stood up and prepared to go up and talk to Diarmait.

Suddenly, I found that Diarmait did not stop and was still running in circles.

This surprised Gion a little, and he stopped in his tracks as he was about to move forward.

"Did I count wrong?" Huoshaoshan looked at this scene with some surprise in his heart.

But soon, he shook his head and said, "No, that guy is starting to increase the dosage!"

"What do you mean?" asked the flying squirrel.

"It is said that at the beginning, he only ran thirty laps a day!" Huoshaoshan said in a deep voice.

The white vest on his body began to drip water, but Diarmait still did not stop.

After running sixty laps steadily, I walked around the playground again, and only after calming my breathing and rhythm did I finish this run.

"then."

A crisp sound came from not far away. Diarmait turned around and saw a bottle of water flying from the air.

He reached out and grabbed the bottle of water steadily.

The person who threw the water bottle to him was Gion.

"Thank you." Diarmuid nodded and thanked Gion.

Then, without any hesitation, he unscrewed the bottle cap and drank it in big gulps.

Gion also slowly walked to a place not far from Diarmait.

"Sixty laps, your endurance is stronger than before." Gion smiled and said.

"My level is not that great." Diarmuid said very modestly.

But what he said was true, and it was indeed not that great.

He was also a little surprised at this time. Although he had lived here for a while, to be honest, he had almost no intersection with Gion. Why did this woman suddenly talk to him today?

Holding the water bottle in his hand, Diarmait even suspected that his charm was too outrageous and had seduced Gion?

"I've been observing you for a long time." Gion suddenly said.

Diarmait was stunned for a moment. Come on, come on, these words are usually the prelude to secret love and confession, right?

Could it be that after nineteen years in this world, I will finally welcome spring?

But he has no experience in this matter!

“Uh…” Diarmait pondered for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

However, before he could open his mouth, Gion continued, "You seem to have a solid foundation in kendo. Are you also a swordsman?"

At this point, Gion turned to look at the chair beside him where Diarmuid had placed his belongings, pointed, and continued, "That sword, if I'm not mistaken, should be one of the twenty-one great crafts... Nagasomi Kotetsu, right?"

“That’s right.” Diarmuid nodded.

It seems like I have misunderstood something?

"It's a good sword." Gion said with a smile.

Diarmait didn't think much of it. He looked at the sword hanging at her waist and praised her in return, "Your Kinpila is also very good, a famous sword."

Hearing this, Gion's eyes lit up and he said, "You have a good eye. There aren't many people who can recognize Konpila at first sight."

Diarmait???

He actually didn't really understand these things, he only knew them from his previous life.

"Anyway, I came to you to invite you to participate in the kendo exchange competition on Friday. I will be on stage to participate this time and hope to fight with you!" Gion said with a serious expression.

Diarmait was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and said, "To be honest, I haven't achieved much in the way of swordsmanship..."

He wanted to refuse, but seeing Gion's enthusiastic eyes, he thought it would be okay to participate and treat it as a training. In the end, he nodded and said, "Okay."

Chapter 14 Borsalino: The Warring States general has taken a fancy to him!

After dark and dinner, Diarmait returned to the dormitory and took a shower.

As soon as I walked out of the bathroom in my boxer briefs, I saw the flying squirrel coming up to me enthusiastically and putting his arm around my shoulders.

"Diarmait, are you ready to participate in the fighting competition?" asked the flying squirrel with a smile.

Diarmait also laughed and nodded, saying, "Yes, that's right."

"Great, let's go, I want to participate too. Let's have a competition today. I heard from Huoshaoshan that he lost to you!" The flying squirrel said with a smile.

"As for skills, I still have a lot to improve," Diarmait said modestly.

At this moment, Huoshaoshan opened the door and walked out, saying, "Winning is winning. Let's go. I also want to see if the flying squirrel will be defeated by you, hahahaha."

Just like that, the three of them chatted and laughed, put on their clothes, and soon went to the combat sports room together.

Perhaps the sea is still not very stable recently. Anyway, there are not many people here today, only about ten people.

However, what surprised Diarmuid was that in addition to their class, there were also previous graduates who came.

He was very familiar with one of them, who happened to be Kuzan who had been hospitalized with him before.

Next to Kuzan stood two people. One was Gion, who had invited him to participate in the kendo exchange competition during the day, and the other was Borsalino, who looked like a seasoned man.

This was the first time Diarmait had met Borsalino.

It can be seen that he is still very young at this time, but his temperament has begun to become vulgar.

Just standing there, I felt that he was a little unreliable.

Kuzan also noticed Diarmait's arrival and waved to him happily, saying, "Hey, Diarmait, long time no see."

Diarmait walked over with a smile, looked Kuzan up and down and said, "It seems that your leg has healed?"

"Well, I was just discharged from the hospital two days ago. It can be considered a long vacation." Kuzan said with a smile.

Gion was a little surprised and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Unlike branch colonels like Diarmuid who came from the North Sea, Gion, Kuzan, Borsalino and others were soldiers of the Navy Headquarters from the beginning.

All three of them have backgrounds.

Kuzan is a graduate of the third officer training camp. He has a close relationship with Zephyr as a mentor. His superior is the naval hero, Vice Admiral Garp.

In addition to the natural system, the powerful ability of the Ice Fruit is obvious to everyone. As long as this guy doesn't commit suicide, he will definitely be one of the core senior officers of the navy in the future.

As for Gion, she is a swordsman herself. At the same time, she has a sisterly relationship with Lieutenant General Azuru, the chief of staff of the headquarters, and is also under the command of Azuru.

He is also a naval member with a bright future.

As for Borsalino, he followed the Warring States general and was a graduate of the first officer training camp, so there is no need to say more.

He himself is already the backbone of the navy, ranking as lieutenant general.

The reason why Gion was surprised was not because Diarmuid was not of high enough quality.

But she knew that Diarmait had just come from the North Sea and was probably not familiar with the people in the headquarters.

Kuzan smiled and said, "Well, when Diarmuid and I were hospitalized before, we were in the same ward."

"I see." Gion nodded in understanding.

Borsalino also looked at Diarmait at this time, and said in a somewhat strange tone: "Oh, Diarmait? The Warring States General often mentioned you. Today I finally met you in person."

Although Borsalino's tone sounded a bit provocative, Diarmuid knew that he had no ill intentions. This guy just spoke in that greasy tone.

"Good evening, Lieutenant General Borsalino." Diarmuid responded with a smile.