Hearing the pleasant voice beside his ear, Zoro couldn't help jolting.
He turned his head with difficulty.
After seeing who it was, he struggled to roll aside.
He moved away from that softness.
He could be considered a married man now. How could he casually lean into a woman's arms?
"Y-you... what are you trying to do, woman?!"
His face was bright red as he pointed a trembling finger at her.
The woman wasn't angry at his reaction. She raised a delicate hand and smoothed the stray hairs over her forehead.
She smiled at Zoro and said, "Hehe, long time no see, Zoro."
Zoro looked utterly bewildered. "No! Who are you? Have we ever..."
Once he got a clear look at her face, his expression turned to utter shock.
"Y-you... you Female Navy! What's with you? Did you think I wouldn't recognize you just because you took off your glasses?"
At Zoro's words, the woman's expression darkened for an instant.
But it passed in a flash.
Steadying her voice, she asked, "What Female Navy?"
Zoro scooted backward along the ground. "What are you trying to do? Even though your Navy is part of Peach Spring's forces now, we don't know each other well."
The more the woman heard, the stranger she found it.
From Zoro's tone, it wasn't hard to tell that he definitely knew that Female Navy.
Perhaps something had even happened between them.
At that moment, an inexplicable fire seemed to burn in her heart.
Zoro pointed at her face. "Don't think I won't attack you just because you look a lot like her."
The woman touched her delicate chin, looking puzzled. "What do you mean, look like her? What are you talking about, Zoro?"
Zoro held his forehead, looking pained.
Memories of his childhood with a certain