With Kizaru blocking him, Andy could only give up on the idea of destroying the Marine warships.
"Kizaru, I hope next time Sengoku still sends you to fight me, because you're really fast, goodbye!" Andy waved to Kizaru with a smile, then left the sea area with Kalifa.
"He's really a troublesome guy, isn't he?" Kizaru watched the rapidly departing white ship with a serious expression.
It was a good thing he had returned just now, otherwise these dozen warships might have been destroyed by that guy Red Hawk. Luckily, he made it back in time.
There was a world of difference between warships led by an Admiral and those led by a Vice Admiral.
He turned to look in the direction of the dozen Marine warships, where powerful cannonballs were whistling towards Chronos Forest. Violent explosions erupted one after another, deafening, and the entire sky was enveloped in smoke and fire.
Watching the Vice Admirals put on a facade of 'hating evil like fire,' Kizaru always felt that the future of the Marine seemed somewhat bleak.
Didn't they see that he, a dignified Admiral of Marineford, was slacking off every day? What a bunch of unintelligent guys...
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The scene returns to Andy.
Now that they had left Chronos Forest, the danger was temporarily averted, and Kalifa began to show interest in the yacht.
"Sugoi na~ Andy, I can't believe you own a ship like this..." Kalifa walked around the yacht, her eyes full of admiration.
Women, by nature, are interested in beautiful and valuable things, while men are naturally interested in beautiful women.
However, Andy, looking at Kalifa's excited expression through the window, and then at his own hands preparing lunch, couldn't help but fall into contemplation.
Didn't he take Kalifa from Spandam's command back then precisely so she could serve him?
"Hey!"
"Kalifa, I'm hungry. Shouldn't you be doing something?" Andy shouted towards Kalifa, his face full of dissatisfaction.
Kalifa's movements instantly froze, her body stiff as if under a petrification spell. She slowly turned her head to look at Andy, her face filled with disbelief.
"Andy... you're not still expecting me to moonlight as a chef, are you? I only know how to pan-fry steak!" Kalifa's eyes widened in shock.
"What do you think? Am I supposed to cook for you to eat? Do you think that's appropriate? And if you don't know how, go learn. I don't keep useless people here..." Andy said unceremoniously.
"You..." Kalifa was furious at Andy's words, her chest heaving. She really wanted to say, 'Isn't this because you kidnapped me!'
But after thinking about it, she held back. Although this guy's words were infuriating, and he often harassed her and was unreasonable, he was powerful.
After the Osrian Saint incident, all of CP9 had come to view Andy as their future fallback.
Thinking of this, she could only suppress her dissatisfaction for now and be a cook for this unreasonable guy for a while!
"Fine, I'll learn!" Kalifa said through gritted teeth, looking dejected.
"That's more like it. A secretary who can't cook isn't a good secretary..." Andy replied with a smile. He was very satisfied with Kalifa's attitude.
Then, the indignant Kalifa, clacking her high heels and swaying her alluring waist, entered the cabin and went into the kitchen, looking at Andy with an unwilling expression.
"Hurry up, this sacred task of cooking will be entrusted to you from now on..." Andy ignored Kalifa's expression, untied his apron and put it on her.
After enduring Andy putting the apron on her, Kalifa looked at Andy with an indifferent gaze.
"Why are you looking at me? You can start now," Andy said, pointing to the ingredients he had mostly prepared.
"You go outside. I don't want anyone behind me when I'm working seriously," Kalifa said earnestly.
"You don't want anyone behind you?" Andy frowned.
Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey~
He seemed to have misunderstood.
Then, Andy, as if obedient, left the kitchen, entrusting this sacred place to Kalifa.
Looking at the ingredients Andy had prepared, Kalifa's delicate eyebrows instantly knotted together.
"Men are so useless, they mess up even preparing ingredients like this..." Kalifa mumbled softly, her face full of disdain.
After complaining, she began to re-process the ingredients. At the same time, the pot on the stove began to heat up, making a "sizzle" sound.
...
Andy went to the top deck of the yacht and comfortably lay down on the soft, comfortable sofa.
The smart yacht automatically cut through the waves on the sea, and the sea breeze gently brushed his cheeks, carrying the unique salty smell of the ocean.
Andy looked at the sapphire-blue sky and the boundless sea, sighing at how beautiful this world truly was.
Not long after, Kalifa's voice came from inside the cabin.
Andy, who was originally dozing off, struggled to get up from the sofa after hearing the voice.
The moment he walked into the cabin, his eyes instantly widened, his face filled with disbelief.
"Kalifa, is this what you meant by 'only knowing how to pan-fry steak'?" Andy looked at the table full of various dishes, all excellent in color, aroma, and taste, too stunned to close his mouth.
At this moment, Kalifa had already sat down elegantly, her posture poised. She gracefully and skillfully cut the steak on her plate with her knife and fork.
Next to her was a glass of fruit wine that Andy had put in the refrigerator earlier. The clear liquid shimmered slightly in the glass, emitting an inviting luster.
"I just feel that no other dish satisfies me as much as pan-fried steak," Kalifa said with a calm expression, her tone carrying a hint of imperceptible pride.
Andy was silent for a moment, then gave a thumbs up: "Quite good. Keep it up. From now on, our breakfast, lunch, dinner, and supper will all depend on you."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a screeching sound of "Screech—" came as Kalifa's knife scraped across the plate.
Andy wisely shut his mouth, quickly sat down, and began to eat ravenously.
After an entire day of intense fighting with Kizaru, his physical energy was greatly depleted, and he was truly starving.
Kalifa watched Andy wolfing down his food, the corners of her mouth turning up slightly, revealing a barely noticeable smile.
It seemed her cooking skills had been approved by this guy, which filled her with a small sense of accomplishment.
After lunch, the two went to the top deck sofa to rest.
Andy wore loose beach shorts and lay comfortably; Kalifa was in a bikini, her graceful figure fully displayed.
Lying on the soft sofa, from a distance, they looked like a couple enjoying a vacation.
Kalifa even occasionally fed Andy juice.
However~
"Sigh, as expected, without a lively atmosphere, this yacht life still lacks something," Andy sighed, resting his hands behind his head and looking at the beautiful scenery where the sea met the sky.
Kalifa listened in silence, but the corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly. She was already doing so much as his secretary, yet this scoundrel Andy was still complaining.
Andy: Among secretaries, there's also a special kind of secretary called a 'life secretary'...
Finally, Kalifa bit her lip lightly. She sat up, leaning against the sofa, then pulled Andy up to rest his head on her lap. Then, she extended her long, smooth hands and gently massaged Andy's head.
"Mmm~ So comfortable, Kalifa, you're amazing~" Andy closed his eyes, comfortably enjoying Kalifa's service.
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