One Piece: Petrel

For some reason, after Peteo's almost desperate cry, all the villagers fell down, as if they had lost consciousness.

"Everyone, are you okay?" Peteo couldn't care less, as long as he could make sure everyone was alive.

"Sister, it feels so uncomfortable." Rosinandi was tied next to Peteo.

"...Well, just be patient for a little longer, and I'll go rescue you right away." Peteo touched the rope on her hand, and the rough binding method caused some pain in her hand.

Peteo endured the pain in his shoulder, climbed up the rope, and climbed to the window.

Pateo took off the cloth tied around his eyes, but he couldn't untie the rope from his hands.

"Sister, are you okay?" Rosinandi's voice was weak, maybe because she was tired from crying.

"It'll be ready soon." Peteo looked around and saw nothing useful. Finally, she focused on the arrow on her shoulder.

Pateo bit one end of the arrow with his teeth. Since his hands were tied together, he could only grab the arrow awkwardly and pull it out with all his strength.

"Hiss..." Petroo took a breath, and then cut the rope on his hand with difficulty.

There was no time for Pateeo to hesitate. She ran to the window where Rosinandi was tied, cut the rope that tied him hard, and then pulled Rosie up.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay..." Rosinandi hugged Peteo and cried bitterly as soon as he came up. Peteo untied the cloth around Rosie's eyes and patted his back gently.

Then Peteo pulled Dover and Homingu up again. Today's events seemed to have passed like this. There was definitely no way to go back to the original broken house. The four of them had to find a cave to rest for the night. Tomorrow Make other plans.

Huo Minggu had already coaxed Rosinandi to sleep, but thinking about what happened today, Peteo couldn't sleep. She always felt that something else was going to happen, and she couldn't just sit back and wait for death.

The injury on my arm started to hurt again and seemed to be infected.

"Sister..." Petro was a little too engrossed in his thoughts, and he didn't even notice when Dover walked up to her.

"Huh? Dove, aren't you asleep yet?" Petroo looked at Doflamingo awkwardly.

"..." Doflamingo said nothing and just lowered his head.

"...Come, sit down." Peteo called Dover to sit next to her.

"Sister, will we die?" Doflamingo pulled the corner of Petra's clothes. Petra could clearly feel that Doflamingo's hands were shaking.

"No, it won't happen. I won't let anything happen to you." Petroo held Doflamingo's hand tightly, his eyes showing determination.

"Dover, if...I mean if, I'm not with you, you must take good care of Rocinante, he is too weak." Petroo sighed and patted Doflamingo on the shoulder. A ridiculous plan was taking root in her mind.

"...Sister, I won't let you leave." Doflamingo hugged Petro's waist willfully. This was the first time Dove showed his weak side to Petro.

"Dover, whether you are willing to accept it or not, some things are inevitable and cannot be changed artificially, such as the death of my mother, or the fact that I can no longer stay with you in the future." Peteo stroked her gently. Doflamingo's hair and the emotions in his eyes are very complicated, so complicated that Doflamingo really can't understand them.

"I know that my father's stupid and selfish actions have brought us a lot of harm, but he is our father. We cannot rely on the World Government or the Celestial Dragons. The only people who can rely on each other are our families." Peteo's voice became louder and louder. Getting softer.

"These shames will have to be repaid one day. Whether it's those Celestial Dragons or these villagers, I will repay them twice as much." But Doflamingo didn't seem to listen to what Peteo said. Thinking of those villagers today, how many Flamenco's rage was completely uncontrollable.

"...It's getting late, let's rest."