To the end of the sea [One Piece]

"This town is so big!" Usopp exclaimed, placing his hands on his head like the brim of a hat, "I feel like I can buy a lot of useful equipment here."

"Yes, it should be able to replenish a lot of ingredients." Sanji was also ready to make a move, planning what to buy first.

"I also have something I want to buy." As soon as Zoro finished speaking, Nami said deliberately: "Eh? But what do you use to buy it? I remember you are penniless?"

This woman! Zoro gritted his teeth and looked at Nami who was making a face, but he did not dare to borrow money from her, otherwise Nami would charge three times the interest.

asshole! He wants to buy his knife! Two of them were broken during the competition with Hawkeye before. It is absolutely impossible to enter the Grand Line with just one hand and a word!

Eina helplessly looked at the swordsman with a headache and felt a little soft. She sneaked up to him and whispered: "How about I lend you some..." She touched her pocket and froze in embarrassment, showing a silly smile: "Ah... Oops... I forgot I gave all my money to Nami."

Zoro looked at her like an idiot, with amusement in his eyes: "No need, I can think of a way myself." After that, he waved and left alone.

Luffy had already rushed out to find Roger's execution platform, and Sanji and Usopp also left one after another. Nami took Ena's arm: "Come on Ena, let's go buy some clothes!"

"Okay." Eina laughed. The two girls went shopping happily.

What could be happier than shopping for clothes with my little sisters!

After Nami frantically tried on every piece of clothing in a gorgeous store, she said without any psychological pressure, "The clothes are very beautiful, but I won't pay for them~", and then finally took Eina to a store. Shop for everyday clothing.

"So cute!" Nami exclaimed as she watched Ena walk out of the fitting room, "I didn't even pay attention to her before. Ena is really beautiful."

"Nami, you are also very beautiful, and you have a great figure." Eina looked down at her own hand and then at Nami's already beginning to take shape, sighing in her heart.

Although she is not too young, she is still lagging behind Nami.

"Ena, this is just right!" Nami picked out another set of clothes for her: "Go, go, go, you will look good in this one."

So Ena was pulled by her to try on a bunch of clothes with simple styles but rich colors.

Nami is indeed a rare beauty. But she is more inclined to be lively and bright, while Eina has exquisite beauty in every facial feature. When combined together with her long silver hair, she has a hazy cold beauty.

Her eyes were deep emerald green. When she looked at her, they should have been breathtaking, but instead they turned out to be soft almond eyes. Because of his amnesia, his eyes always had a confused look, and he would occasionally stare at the sky in a daze.

It becomes very cute! !

Although Ena is three years older than Nami, she is only 166cm tall and is a head shorter than Nami who is 170cm tall. Secondly, Nami's personality is relatively outgoing, so it always seems like Nami is taking care of Eina.

Only the two of them and Usopp knew that Nami was the one who was flirted with...

"Oh, these two young ladies are so naturally beautiful..." the fat landlady said while dressing them up with a smile, "I just saw a group of navy passing by. I wonder if something happened."

"Navy?" Nami became nervous when she heard this and asked quickly.

"Yes, yes." The landlady said cheerfully, "Because of One Piece, Rogge Town was crowded with pirates who came here to set out for the Grand Line, which made us miserable. Later, the Navy It became orderly after Colonel Smoker came here to station."

The landlady tied a knot in the bag: "Thanks to that man, Rogge Town finally became what it is now under his governance."

"Colonel Smoker?" Eina tilted her head and asked her, as a gray-haired figure seemed to appear in her mind.

"Yes, he is a very powerful man, and he is also a Devil Fruit user." The boss's wife said.

"Then let's go find Luffy quickly, lest he encounter Smoker and cause trouble." Nami took the bag and said to Eina.

Eina followed her out, and for some reason she always felt inexplicably upset when she heard Smoker's name.

It's the kind of person who can't help but spit out venomous words automatically and inexplicably.

Eina ran around with Nami, and soon she found that she and Nami were separated.

She sighed. Now not only was she lost, but all her money was left with Nami. However, the girl who could remain calm in the face of amnesia would not panic because of this problem. She simply slowed down and walked on the streets of Rogge Town.

Something seemed to be whizzing by in the sky above her head. When Eina raised her head, she could only see a shadow that seemed to be wearing a straw hat.

She could definitely confirm that it was her idiot captain!

Ah...what a headache. She let out a long sigh.

Turning a corner, she found a gloomy-looking shop. Eina opened the door and walked in. She saw an old lady huddled behind the counter, seemingly taking a nap.

The originally small store was filled with layers of objects, and shabby black gauze shrouded the tall containers.

There were no lights in the place, and the only source of light was provided by the huge windows facing the street. However, the goods inside the house were stacked to a height that blocked half of the windows, and the area where light came in was filtered by black gauze into thin dark light.

Although she looked dull and depressed, Ena walked through the gap with almost no place to step with interest, looking at the products hidden in the shadows.

Bump - she kicked a glass bottle under her feet, breaking the dead silence like a thunder.

The old lady seemed to move, but when she looked over, she had returned to her calm state.

It's like an illusion.

Eina looked back and looked at where the bottle was rolling. It was a straw basket weighed down by heavy books and pieces of cloth, so tattered that no one would give it a second glance.

However, something seemed to be calling Ena at this moment. She stretched out her hand and moved away the things on top, stirring up a large amount of dust. She coughed slightly, frowned and pulled the straw basket out a little.

She took out the things in the straw basket and walked to the place where the light was relatively brightest and looked at it carefully.

The simple and Japanese-style scabbard has patterns of clouds and wild geese. Although there is a thick layer of dust accumulated in the dark corner, after brushing it off, you can still see that it is an extremely exquisite short sword.

Eina held the scabbard and pulled out the blade.

There were tiny random lines on the sharp blade, and the sword aura when it was unsheathed was not the biting coldness of Yugiri, but instead seemed to have a kind of gentleness in the awe.

Eina's eyes lit up. She walked up to the counter with the short knife and asked, "How much does this knife cost?"

"Not for sale." The old lady seemed to be asleep and said in a hoarse voice without raising her head.

Eina frowned: "I like this knife very much. If you give me a price, I'll go find a friend and get the money to buy it right away."

The old lady snorted coldly: "So you didn't come with any money yourself, and it seems you have no sincerity. I told you, I won't sell it."

How much money you bring has nothing to do with sincerity - Ena knows that she is deliberately making things difficult for her. The silver-haired girl frowned and stared at the old lady's hair for a long time, and the two of them stayed in a stalemate in silence for a long time.

In the end, Ena was helpless. She couldn't beat her up and force her to sell it to her, not to mention that she really had no money now.

She held the short knife and looked at it for a while, and for the first time she felt uncomfortable that she couldn't buy anything.

It was really rare for her to desire anything, especially after losing her memory.

However, maybe there is really no fate.

So she sighed, put the short knife on the counter and prepared to leave.

The top of the hair that was as high as the counter moved, and two sharp eyes in the shadows cast their gaze on the back of the silver-haired girl.

"Wait a minute!" The old lady's voice was hoarse and sharp. Eina turned around in surprise and found that she finally raised her head.

But even if he looked up, he could only see the top of her head and a pair of eyes staring at her.

"That knife of yours...let me see it." The old lady whispered.

Eina took a few steps towards the counter, but didn't give it to her: "What happened to this knife?"

The other party glanced at her, and his cloudy eyes were actually radiating an incredible light at this moment: "If I ask you to exchange this knife for the short knife you want, do you want it?"

Eina immediately turned cold and said: "Sorry, I will never give my knife to others no matter what."

The old lady's eyes became fierce, but after a moment she returned to calmness as if nothing had happened: "That's a good answer. Take it now, this dagger belongs to you."

"Eh...?" Eina was stunned. She looked at the knife and then at the old man at a loss: "But why..."

"You should know the origin of your knife, right?" The short mother-in-law lowered her head and said.

"Ah...it's a sword called [Yugiri]...I heard it's a legendary sword sect..."

"[Genji Kukiri]." The old man interrupted her and said proudly, a little childishly: "It seems that you are not an idiot. But since you know that the one in your hand is called [Yugiri], then you should know about this short sword. name…"

Eina looked at her in a daze, and the old woman's mood, which finally got better, sank uncertainly: "Sure enough, he is still a short-sighted young man... listen up!"

She picked up the short sword and raised it in front of Ena with unimaginable swiftness: "This sword is the most balanced short sword among the nine Genji swords - [Unjuyan]!"

Yunjuyan…

And Yugiri...?

Eina opened her mouth slightly and was about to say something, but the old lady continued speaking on her own: "Ordinary people only know the reputation of Genji's nine swords, but few people know that every Genji sword carries its own Names and fate come from it. Murasaki Shikibu, a mysterious swordsman with unknown gender and unknown living era, not only created the Genji Jiukiri, but also gave them inextricable bonds. And the [Yugiri] and [Cloud] in your hand Juyan] is the only pair of lovers' swords among the Genji Jiukiri."

Eina unknowingly sat on the chair in front of the counter and listened carefully to the old woman's story.

"Almost every sword of Genji is named after a very feminine, soft name. So many people speculate that Murasaki Shikibu is a passionate prodigal who uses their names to create his own swords after meeting many women. And your Yugiri is the most special one, the only sword that represents a man. Even its name is still very elegant."

"They were lovers who met when they were young - even after going through ups and downs, Yugiri still cared about Yun Juyan as an adult. And the two finally came together and became a couple that everyone admired. This is the only Genji who sounds like A beautiful love, and the other seven knives all represent sad experiences." The old woman gently touched the handle of [Yun Juyan] with her withered fingers, with sadness in her eyes.

"How do you know so much?" Eina asked her softly.

The old woman laughed, and the wrinkles on her face squeezed together: "That is a story that has never been known to anyone, and spreads in the country where cherry blossoms are in full bloom... In this sea area, no, even on the Grand Line, There won’t be a country that only a few people know about.”

"Are you from that country?" Eina asked.

The softness on the old woman's face dissipated in an instant, replaced by the fierce and impatient expression at first: "Of course not. They said it was an unknown country, how could I be from there? Okay, okay, fairy tales After listening, take this knife and leave quickly!"

Ena was forced to stand up by her, picked up [Yun Juyan] and walked towards the door.

She opened the door, stood at the door, turned around and smiled at the old woman: "Thank you...Mother-in-law."

The beautiful and almost aggressive girl smiled, her cold facial features came to life, and her soft lines outlined a spring rain.

The aging woman has not mentioned her past for decades.

After fleeing, he completely abandoned his homeland. Today, I once again told the sad and sad sword legend. After seeing the girl's extremely beautiful smile, dusty memories came to my mind.

Spring rain...is in the shape of pink and white cherry blossoms.

“Chiyo-chan—come and enjoy the cherry blossoms!”

A distant call buzzed from the depths of the decayed eardrums. The girls' wanton laughter and the rustling of their gorgeous kimonos were running towards a past that could never be returned to.

The door of the shop slowly closed, and before the last beam of light disappeared, a tear fell from the old woman's eyes.

"Maybe it's because I'm older... I look at a child's smile and think of those things..."

She shook her head.

But that knife does have its destiny...

For example, we will finally reunite with the throbbing heartbeat of our youthful years