One Piece: The Magician

With the fall of Sand Crocodile, this criminal organization that had been entrenched in the shadow of Alabasta for several years no longer existed, and almost all of the Baroque killers and the pirates released by Crocodile were destroyed. catch.

Except for a certain dead shemale who was almost kicked to death by Sanji, and the fan ss who was still playing house with dinosaurs in the small garden. Valentine's Day, 5 and the fan ss Golden Week.

Oh, and the second in command of this organization, by the way.

Nico Robin, who originally planned to wait for death in the collapsing funeral hall because her dream was shattered, was rescued by Luffy. This charming woman came to a secret baroque stronghold in Albana to escape. Navy search.

The guy with glasses must have hid in the palace with his companions after attracting a large group of marines. As a result, I can only hide here. It will really cause trouble for others.

Holding a cup of steaming coffee, Robin walked to the window and looked out the window at the heavy rain again, with a sad look on his face.

Straw Hat Boy, you saved me, but where should a woman like me, who only brings misfortune, go?

Thinking of this, this charming and naturally charming lady sighed. It may be that this subtle movement attracted the wound on her body that was caused by the sand crocodile. The burning pain made her elegant and delicate brows slightly wrinkled.

I have to say that as long as she is a beautiful woman, any expression she makes will look good.Her eyebrows were lightly furrowed, with a look of injustice on her face. At this moment, Robin was showing off her feminine delicacy, which made people want to heal her pain.

Twenty years of being on the run have given this beautiful woman a will far beyond ordinary people.She resisted the pain in her body and raised the hand holding the cup.Going to take a sip of coffee.

"Ah hoo, I finally found you." A sweet loli voice suddenly sounded from behind Robin.

""

Robin was shocked.The cup containing coffee in his hand fell to the ground uncontrollably, making a crisp shattering sound.She hurriedly turned back, but the scene that caught her eye made this elegant woman's pupils shrink sharply.

This is a little lolita wearing a gothic dress. Her black and white twin-tail hair is particularly eye-catching. Her appearance is extremely delicate. If it weren’t for the inexplicable light shining in her right eye that is not covered by the eye patch, Robin would probably Everyone will regard it as a beautifully crafted doll.

But in the dimly lit room, this Gothic loli suddenly appeared like a ghost. Not only did it not make people feel cute at all, it actually made people feel creepy.

Clatter. Clatter.It's still raining outside.

A drop of cold sweat silently left on Nico Robin's forehead, and her heart began to beat violently.

Although she usually has little resistance to cute things, from the petite and cute body in front of her, Robin even felt a sense of oppression comparable to that of facing a sand crocodile.

"Who are you?" Robin asked, pretending to be calm, with his hands crossed in front of his chest. It seemed that as long as the other party made something wrong, the arms that bloomed like flowers would instantly burst into violence.

"My name is a navy man. Others like to call me Major General Alan."

With that said, Major General Alan took out a cigar box from her gorgeous red and black dress. The golden fleur-de-lis emblem on the box was very eye-catching.

"" Robin looked at the goth loli who was smoking a cigar with a strange look on his face, and felt a strong sense of disobedience in his heart.

Blow out a smoke ring.Alan looked at the charming woman who was still facing a formidable enemy, and a cute smile appeared on her smooth and jade-like face.

"Don't worry, don't worry. Although I am a marine, my mission this time is to catch sand crocodiles. I can't care about the rest."

"Then what is your purpose here?" He still kept his hands crossed on his chest. Obviously, Robin did not let down his guard because of this loli's one-sided words.

He sat on the sofa in the room very casually.Major General Alan put his feet in black leather boots on the armrest of the sofa, with a contented look on his face.

"I'm looking for you because I want to ask you a question." The right eye that was not covered by the eye patch was glowing with amber light, and the little Loli's eyes when looking at Robin were full of intriguing meaning.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to ask you about your whereabouts."

Then, Major General Alan, regardless of Nico Robin's face becoming even more ugly instantly, magically pulled out a black book.

Judging from the yellowed pages, this is an old book. On the dark cover, a huge gilded "k" is very eye-catching, which seems to be the name of the book.

"I want to ask you to translate the content of this book."

Raising the black book in her hand, the little loli with black and white hair smiled sweetly, like a child who had stolen candy from her parents.

"After all, these are all ancient texts, and no one except you seems to be able to understand them."

There was a drizzle, rustling on the ground, like transparent silver needles falling from the sky. The small raindrops seemed to be accompanied by a little dance, which made a distracted man with glasses couldn't help but be immersed in it.

Da da da.The crisp sound of high heels on the floor came from far to near.

"Why don't you go to bed so late?"

""

Sherlock silently looked away from the rainy night outside the window, then he sighed softly and turned to look at the blue-haired girl he didn't want to face.

At this time, Princess Weiwei had already put on a blue and white princess dress. Her aqua blue hair was not tied into a single ponytail as usual, but was hung loosely. Although it was less lively, it still looked beautiful. A little more peaceful.

Lifting her steps lightly, Weiwei walked to Sherlock's side and looked out the window.

"This is a really good rain. This is the first time I have seen it rain for such a long time."

Vivi's tone was so natural that if Sherlock hadn't noticed the slightly red eyes of the blue-haired girl, he would have thought that Vivi had no idea about the conversation just now.

And now.The more natural Weiwei behaves, the more uncomfortable the sorcerer feels.

"Glasses. No, Sherlock." Vivi put her hands behind her back playfully.Turning around, he smiled at the magician and said:

"Can you go for a walk with me?"

Inexplicably, Sherlock actually heard a hint of pleading in it.

"Okay." Sherlock pushed up his glasses slightly. He really couldn't refuse the blue-haired girl's request.

In the square in front of the palace.

Since it was already late at night and it was still raining, there was no one in the whole square and it looked very empty.And under the influence of the brightly lit buildings not far away, the square is not too dark.

A man and a woman stroll quietly here.Two layers of invisible ground enveloped the two of them, blocking all the rain from the sky.

"Your fruit power is really convenient, Sherlock."

Maybe it was because she called "Glasses" too much, but Weiwei was a little uncomfortable calling the magician by his real name.

She walked forward in small steps, whispering some nonsensical words, while Sherlock followed behind the blue-haired girl, silent.

At this moment, the scene was quite similar to that in the small garden, but their moods were completely different.

"By the way. Sherlock, remember when I told you what my dream was in the small garden."

"Well, you said it." Sherlock's memory is quite good:

"It's about becoming a good dancer."

"Yes, I liked dancing very much when I was a child." Weiwei stopped.Turning around, her moist eyes stared at the person who made her feel sad, and then a thought flashed in the blue-haired girl's mind.She took a deep breath and clenched her pink fists.He mustered up the courage to say:

"Can I ask you to dance now Sherlock?"

"No." The magician refused quite simply.

""The hopeful expression on Weiwei's face suddenly froze.

Shaked his head.Sherlock looked at Princess Vivi, who had tears in her eyes: "Because I think it is quite rude for a lady to invite a man to dance."

As he spoke, Sherlock stretched out his right hand gracefully, leaned forward slightly, and raised the corner of his mouth in an impeccably elegant arc:

"Can I ask you to dance, Miss Charming."

Weiwei burst into tears and smiled. She quickly adjusted her mood, performed a skirt-lifting ceremony, and then gently placed her little hand on Sherlock's raised hand:

"It would be my pleasure, handsome sir."

Sherlock straightened his body, stood firm, held Vivi's soft and boneless little hand, walked, walked sideways, separated, and joined together, and then the two of them were holding hands and lined up side by side.

After a few simple dance steps, there was another fast and difficult step. Her leather boots and high heels stepped on the water-filled ground, and the rain splashed everywhere, making a series of popping sounds.

Under the silent night sky, in the endless rain, in the empty square, this young man and woman started dancing lightly and selflessly.

The light coming from nearby buildings at night was like a searchlight on the stage, hitting the faces of Sherlock and Vivi who were performing passionately, as if a layer of dark golden light was sprinkled on their faces. pink.

pull, hug, spin

Even though it was the first time for Weiwei and Sherlock to dance together, their coordination with each other was quite tacit, as if they had practiced it many times before.

Fine raindrops fell one after another, falling on the ground and outlining a beautiful melody. The rain was like a pianist from nature, playing a gorgeous and beautiful movement.

For a moment, this man and woman became the only focus in this small world, as if the whole world was filled with endless raindrops and elegant dance steps.

It seems a little silly, and there is also a little romance to be continued. .

ps: Weiwei is a female character that I like very much, so I use a little too much writing and ink. I hope book friends won’t find the plot dragging.

Book friends, please feel free to share any suggestions you may have. I would love to hear your opinions on this book.

Three six, three four, zero eight, zero eight, one, this friend group.Answer to the question: Sherlock

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