[One Piece] Dionysus’ third-rate script

A pink feather coat was spread out on the sofa, and the tattered black shirt was ruthlessly thrown to the floor. Even the red tie that usually occupied an important position had lost the favor of its owner and was reduced to a carpet in desolation.

The shirtless blond man was lying on the only big bed in the cabin, with his left hand behind his head and his right hand holding a strange-looking telephone microphone:

"Fufufufufu, that guy He's calculation is wrong. She thinks she can defeat us like this? I am not a man who will be caught by her easily."

"But how come she knows our movements so well? She even predicted our route in advance."

"Fufufu, then leave it to you, Torebol."

With the corner of his eye, he glanced at the woman who pressed her upper body against the window sill. From behind, he could only see the striking red hair and slim figure of the woman.

Doflamingo ended the call with Trebol, removed his left hand from behind his head to support his head, and continued to look at Dini with interest while lying on his side.

The gaze behind her was so intense that Dini had no choice but to turn around, put her hands back on the window sill, and blinked innocently, trying to influence the man occupying her bed:

"Do you have the heart to let me sleep on the sofa?"

The man smiled evilly at her and lifted the quilt covering himself. The meaning was written on his face: You can sleep with me.

"Eh-? He really doesn't know how to show mercy to a beautiful woman." Dini sighed, "It seems I have to go to sleep in the next room. Good night Dover."

With that said, Dini turned around and was about to open the door and leave the cabin.

"Fufufu, why have you been avoiding me recently?"

Without any warning, her back pressed against a hot body. He bent down and took Dini into his arms with evil intentions, deliberately letting his breath when he spoke blow near her ears, and covered her with his right hand. The hand on the doorknob stopped her from leaving.

"Who said I was avoiding you?"

Dini refuted him harshly and turned around from his embrace, turning her back to him to face to face.

This way he probably wouldn't be able to see my ears that were turned red by his breath.

Doflamingo didn't feel wrong at all, Dini was indeed avoiding him during this period. When she discovered that this human being was more and more able to affect her emotions, Dini chose to stop with him. She needs more alone time to sort out her thoughts.

"Lying is not a good habit."

This man must have seen it, because for the next second he maintained the position of supporting the cabin door with one hand, and deliberately pushed Dini's hair back behind her ear with the other hand, and rubbed her earlobe, which was so red that it was bleeding. .

Dini felt like her head exploded with a bang. You want to move back to avoid his evil hand, but that will only put your head against the door panel and put you in an even more embarrassing situation. If you lower your head to avoid it, you will face his strong chest muscles and the hormones rushing towards you.

"Dover, stop playing."

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"It's just a return favor, Dini."

Dini, who usually relies on her own power to tease Doflamingo's bottom line, finally understands what it means to reap the consequences.

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"Well."

This small tingling sensation brought Dini back to her senses a little. She took advantage of this brief moment of clarity to immediately get rid of Doflamingo's shackles and disappeared into the room.

The man whose arms were suddenly empty did not feel depressed at all. Instead, he was in a good mood and laughed in the room.

After escaping, Dini looked in the mirror and saw the unusually obvious hickeys on her neck, and then heard a man's hearty laughter coming from the next room.

She angrily wanted to turn the ship into a wooden board and let Doflamingo hold it and laugh.

Doflamingo, who lay back on the bed in a comfortable state of mind and body, had no idea what he had almost encountered. He still folded his hands behind his head and stared at the ceiling, thinking about something.

"Squeak."

It's the door ringing.

He watched Dini rush in with an angry look on her face, but the nightgown she had changed into and the way she closed the door gently revealed her current mood.

At most, it's just because I feel a little embarrassed about being teased.

The man grinned and wanted to say something.

"Don't talk!"

As for the ability to use authority, Dini. Doflamingo subconsciously obeyed these words and closed his mouth, but he did not feel the resistance of being forced to do anything. He leaned into the bed with great discernment and gave up his body temperature for Dini. Cover a hot place.

Dini climbed onto the bed with a dull face. She was wearing a pearl white silk suspender belt, and her red hair was draped casually on her shoulders. She did not shy away from getting into the quilt like Doflamingo, and swept away the part covering the man's body. , tightly wrapped himself into a cocoon.

Doflamingo was still laughing behind her. He moved his fingers a few times, and the quilt spread out and covered him.

Before Dini lost her temper, he took Dini into his arms and rested his chin on her head, feeling the delicious fragrance of her hair.

As expected, Dini didn't struggle anymore. She knew that the man holding her had been drifting at sea all day today, being chased by the navy, and separated from the cadres, and was already exhausted.

Dini, who has always preferred Doflamingo, could only say dullly: "Wish me sweet dreams, Dove."

She felt the man's hold on her tighten.

"Fufufu, then I hope you can see me in your dreams."

Who wants to see you again in dreams? But the aura of Doflamingo lingering around Dini made her fall asleep quickly. Listening to her breathing getting longer, the man also closed his eyes and let his consciousness drift away.

The ship holding the blessing of Hermes sailed at high speed in the dark night and arrived at Speidel Maerz at dawn.

When the ship stopped shaking, the blond man opened his eyes alertly. Dini was still sleeping soundly on his arm, her expression seemed to be in pain due to the nightmare, and her hands were tightly holding the quilt. She shook her head unconsciously in her dream, and her long hair was tickling his body like feathers.

Doflamingo did not retract his arm, but leisurely looked at Dini's beauty leaking out of her pajamas, as well as the particularly conspicuous kiss marks on the side of her neck. He lowered his body and added a red mark in the hollow of her neck. .

He grinned silently, pointed his fingers between Dini's frowning eyebrows, and then twirled a strand of her red hair in circles.

The blond man abandoned the unwearable black shirt, of which he had plenty anyway. He hooked his fingers and the feather coat that was lying on the sofa flew over. He pulled the quilt out of Dini's hands and wrapped her tightly in the soft coat.

He held Dini, who was wrapped up in a ball, in one hand and walked out of the cabin humming a weird tune.

But compared to his song, it's a little weirder to see a shirtless man flying around in the sky holding a ball of pink.

Sure enough, it was that dream again, I already said I wish me a sweet dream.

Dini saw a pure black sword engulfed in her chest, her skin and organs being torn apart at an extremely fast speed and blood spurting out. She wanted to touch her wound in disbelief, but her hands hung weakly by her sides due to the massive blood loss in a short period of time. The skin below her chest could feel the warmth of blood, which proved that the person who was pierced through the chest was her.

Impossible, this is impossible. With the power of our race, there is no human being who can truly harm me.

Dini raised her head with difficulty and met a pair of scarlet eyes. She saw the face of the black-haired man with a teasing smile on his face.

"You look beautiful even in death, Dini."

Who allowed you to call me that? But Dini didn't even have the strength to speak. She watched with heavy eyelids as the black-haired man with strange tattoos on his upper body slowly pulled out the long sword that was completely immersed in her body. Dini was so stimulated by this heartbreaking pain that her soul was trembling, but she could only whimper weakly in her throat.

The moment her body fell backwards, accompanied by severe pain, was the shadow of the sun in her sight.

"Uh haha" Dini suddenly sat up from the bed, panting heavily. She repeatedly touched her ups and downs chest with her hands to make sure that there was no big hole stabbed by the sword. Only then did she have time to wipe away the scars on her forehead. Cold sweat. She felt as if all the strength in her body had been taken away from her, and she fell heavily into the bed.

The unusually soft touch made her realize that she had returned to the room in the territory at some point. The pink coat covering her body showed who sent her back.

She has repeated this dream many times recently, and each time she sees a clearer picture and the pain becomes more and more intense. Today's dream was so serious that she actually felt like she was killed by that man.

He was a person I had never met before, and no, he was most likely not a "person" at all.

Dini rested on the bed for a long time before feeling the strength slowly return to her body. The air in the room made her feel so turbid that she couldn't breathe. She walked to the window and opened the curtains.

The thick smoke emitted by the factory obscured the sun in Spidamarz, but the familiar musty smell of the garbage treatment plant relieved her tense body and gave her some sense of reality. That's right, Dini, you're not being hunted by a weird man, you're on vacation in your family's territory. Dini covered her eyes with her right hand, raised her head and sighed in pain. Why am I still tormented by nightmares during this rare vacation?

She heard the crisp sound of metal colliding from downstairs.

Dini sat back on the chair in front of the dressing table and looked at the inexplicable hickeys on her neck, speechless for a moment.

[Dionysus]’s power has many restrictions and cannot exceed a certain range; the degree of changes to the rules in the space depends on [Dionysus]’s mastery of this area and the clarity of his thinking at the time ; The most important point is that [Dionysus] has no way to change the rules of his own existence. Even if he is injured or even near death, he can only wait for his body to repair itself.

Now I can't even wear shoulder-length clothes.

Dini reluctantly said goodbye to the strapless and backless dresses in her closet, and plunged into the back of the closet and started rummaging for something.

"I obviously remembered to put it here? Ah, I found it." Dini took out a white cardboard box with a red bow from the corner of the closet. Inside was an ivory white round-neck raglan sleeve dress with a waistband. A huge pale pink silk bow is designed to pinch the waist.

"Why is it so tight?"

After Dini put it on, the too-small skirt almost pinched her chest and made her breathless.

Dini used her power to change the skirt she was wearing to a size that suited her current figure, and put on a lace necklace around her neck that could cover up the hickeys.

This kind of Dini does not have any trace of the gorgeous and flamboyant "Vienna" in her body. She looks like a docile and beautiful ragdoll cat.

This skirt was given to her by Doflamingo when he was eighteen years old. It was contrary to his exaggerated and coquettish outfits. At the age of eighteen, he stubbornly believed that this kind of cute style was what women should wear. After all, she was wearing loose men's suits all day long, and she looked like a tomboy dressed up as an adult. Dini looked moved and accepted the girly skirt, but in fact she never wore it once.

Of course, after Dini turned to a gorgeous and sexy style, Doflamingo's mention of this skirt to her from time to time also ended.

Dini put on the man's pink coat, opened the door and walked downstairs.

"Why is it so busy so early in the morning?"

Doflamingo turned his head when he heard the voice, and the woman wearing his coat walked over with a tired look on her face. She still smiled when she looked at him.

"Fufufu, I picked up an interesting little ghost."

Dini walked to him, leaned against the railing and looked down. Sure enough, there was a young boy attacking Diavolo with a knife without any pain. It was just like playing house.

Baby-5, who was watching the show, noticed her immediately. She waved her arms animatedly and shouted upstairs, "Ms. Vienna! Good morning!"

Not to be outdone, Buffalo shouted louder than Baby-5: "Good morning! Ms. Vienna!"

Such a young and happy voice gave Dini some energy. She leaned forward on the railing, held her face in one hand and smiled at them.

"You were exhausted last night, Vienna. I heard that Dover carried you back."

"Hahahahaha, it's so sweet."

Dirty adults Diamanti and Trebol laughed loudly at Deanie.

Dini actually heard Doflamingo laughing next to her. She glared at him angrily, "Don't you know why I was teased?"

Doflamingo did not restrain his smile at all, but he still spoke to help interrupt: "Don't kill him, Diamante, this is just a small test of his skills before he becomes a trainee member of the family."

"I understand, Dover."

Doflamingo asked Dini, who was still looking at the boy: "What did you dream about last night? You looked really miserable."

Dini was still frightened when she recalled that dream. She frowned and rubbed her temples, "I'll talk to you some time, Dover."

Doflamingo turned his head and heard the boy below who kept shouting: "If I defeat this guy, can I be a leader of the family?"

Everyone present burst out laughing.

Even Dini laughed out loud at this sentence.

"Don't laugh, I'm serious!"

After the boy said something that he thought was very threatening, he was thrown away by Diamanti with a sword. The two children watching next to him laughed at his pretentiousness.

Only Dini looked at Doflamingo, who was still smiling, and said to him: "The child feels very much like you before."

"Fufufufufufu, as expected of you." What a keen insight.

Doflamingo withdrew his legs from the railing, walked over to Dini who was sitting on the railing, took his coat off her shoulders, and put it back on his body elegantly.

He looked at the white dress on Dini with a slight surprise, grinned and said, "This dress really suits you, you should have worn it a long time ago."

"Ah, whose fault is it that I need to wear such flimsy clothes?"

Dini raised her head and looked at the man.

Dini was completely shrouded in the shadow of his figure. The man's eyes fell on the lace necklace around her neck. He knew there was a mark that belonged to him underneath, and he hugged Dini happily.

Dini seemed to be affected by this outfit and became much docile. She actively wrapped her arms around Doflamingo's neck and pressed her face against his chest.

"Just rest with me for a while, Dover, it'll be fine in a while."

Only by being by this person's side could she truly relax. It was also because she was by his side yesterday that it was rare that she didn't have nightmares all night long.

Dini's heart was in a mess. She had too many things to think about and she had to cheer up quickly.

"You willful fellow." Doflamingo held her safely and walked upstairs.

Dini listened to his powerful heartbeat, and her thoughts wandered further and further away. She always felt that she regarded this human being as the "protagonist" and a tool to complete the play. In her eyes, compared with other humans, he was probably the only difference between the protagonist and other supporting characters in the eyes of the audience.

This is what she has always thought and done.

When father and son fight each other, and brothers fight against each other, he will be defeated by the real protagonist of the main drama in the world consciousness, and all his high spirits and complacency will be in vain. Dini would just stand on the sidelines and watch him, ending the play when he sadly left the stage.

The first generation of [Dionysus] only gave the protagonist authority and did not follow him to make achievements. The second generation took on the role of military advisor and guided one of the "Twenty Kings" to establish the current world government. The third generation directly worked with the Saint. The knights fought side by side and eventually died in the battle.

In the course of history, their race is inevitably being assimilated by humans. Even Dini herself doesn't know how emotionally different she is from humans now.

Where do I put him? Is it my chess piece or the player I am playing against? How long can the tragic aesthetics that I am proud of last?

Dini listened to his heartbeat, smelled the smell of tobacco on his body, and fell asleep before she could get an answer.

"Just ask me those questions directly, what nonsense fate, what inevitable outcome. As long as I want to do it, no one can stop me."

Doflamingo put Dini back on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and untied her necklace, holding her fragile throat with his hand, his expression gloomy.

"Sometimes I really want to just kill you."

The defenseless red-haired woman made no move. She always looked at ease in front of others. Only when she was sleeping did she reveal her weakness that could kill her with one blow.

The surly man laughed softly, and the beast in his heart was released from the cage: "Don't keep me waiting too long, Dini."

Experienced hunters will not take the initiative to attack, and the most delicious prey will be delivered to their doorstep.

The Don Quixote family also had to annex the territory of a small gang, and he did not have much time to rest with Dini.

Doflamingo jumped out of the window with his hands in his pockets.

Dini, who was supposed to be sleeping, slowly opened her eyes, her brain turning into a mush because of these words.

Why are you still causing trouble for me, stupid man Dover?

"Anyway, let's ask Jidai about that man first."