One Piece's Life

In a quiet room, a figure was lying on a folding chair, and a purple-haired boy was looking at the night view outside the window happily. Listening to the movement next door, I understood that Serara was listening to Lily's story again. I don’t know where to start, Serara likes to listen to Lily telling stories before going to bed. At the beginning, Serara didn't care much about the interestingness of the story. However, just after leaving Borotago Island, whenever Lily told repeated stories, Serara, who was about to fall asleep, would immediately wake up.

Lily had been complained by Serara many times. Not long ago, Lily, feeling helpless, asked me for help. I gave Lily the book I wrote when I was bored. This book recorded many stories that Lily didn't know. But when Lily accepted the book, she didn't care.

Now, I heard that the story Lily told Serara was The Wolf Cried. It seems that Lily read it carefully in private, otherwise it would be impossible to remember so much. I lay on the chair with my eyes squinted. It had been a long time since I had experienced such a comfortable life. I really want to put aside all my worries and just look out the window quietly.

Listening to the chirping of insects outside the window, I was so confused that I couldn't remember the exact time. Speaking of which... I almost forgot about the change of seasons. Is it summer now? If it weren't for taking care of Serara and Lily, maybe I would put this chair outside and stay in the yard to enjoy the breeze. But A treat.

Hmm...that group of people who have been hiding in that place are really annoying and I really want to get rid of them. But today...I don't want to kill anyone, I want to relax for a while. Since going to sea with Schulz and the others, I have found that I am very contradictory. I feel more and more like a tragic character in a certain movie. The captain of "The Flying Dutchman" seems to only go ashore once every ten years.

Since leaving the country of tea, I and others have spent most of our time floating on the sea. After arriving at a new island, our stay on the island was very short, and we would basically set sail again within 7 days. If it hadn't been for meeting them, I might have been floating alone in the sea.

Now, I cherish my life on land because I know that in a few days, our ship will set sail again. I really want to end my days of fighting and killing, but my personality is simply not suitable for sailing on the ocean. I don't know if one piece already exists, but even if it does, I'm not interested.

Hmm.. The sound of insects outside the window has decreased a lot. Is it because of the drop in temperature? Well, the temperature is still dropping. Is this phenomenon unique to this island? Before I entered the room, I knew the characteristics of this island. Basic Information. The name these people gave the island... is really random, "City of Flowers". There are many flowers, but I didn't see any violets. Maybe it's because I haven't visited the island yet...

This afternoon, just as Gray was about to disembark, he heard a strange voice. An old voice echoed in his mind for nearly 5 minutes. Gray thought the other person should be an old man: "Lost boy, if you have time, , you might as well come to my place. I am in the center of the island, I hope you will come."

Gray, who had stood on the deck for a long time, was forced to listen to this sentence that was repeated over and over again. He was very confused: The center of the island. Sorry, I don’t even know the map of this island. How can I find that super tall tree of yours? What happened to the tree? Could it be it? Forget it, Serala hasn’t recovered yet, I’d better stay with her...

Now, as I close my eyes and think about the strange sight I saw in the afternoon, I am sure that the owner of the sound is the super-tall tree. Just... why did it look like that? At that time... I saw that the trunk of the big tree was twisted in many places. Could it be my imagination?

It's unfathomable... how it conveyed the words to my ears. I don't know Warren's special ability. Did it unilaterally let me hear its voice? It's strange that at that time... Warren Just on the dock, why didn't he go to see Warren? Warren's reaction at that time... He probably didn't hear that sound. It seems that the old guy came to see me specifically.

You want to lead me to you, what are you going to do, what do you want to say to me? Humph, old guy, I am not... a lost boy. If you ask me to go... I will go, then I... how much more... Only a ghost will pay attention to you if you disappear after saying an incomprehensible word in face.

This afternoon, when I was sitting on the sightseeing bus, I noticed that there were a large number of giant creatures living in the seawater off the coast. I wanted to kill them, but when I noticed that their behavior was weird, I gave up the idea. . These creatures do not attack passing ships; they remain quietly underwater. After that, I stopped paying attention to them.

The female tour guide took us around the coast. During that time... I felt really uncomfortable. This island... you can smell the strong fragrance of flowers everywhere. If my health hadn't been okay, I might have been admitted to the hospital. It's unbelievable. How come the people here seem completely unaffected by these smells? Could it be that they have produced antibodies in their bodies? Could it be that they have received some kind of vaccine?

Forget it, I'd better not think about these boring things. Xiuzi and the others don't seem to be on this island. I hope they won't cause trouble...

In a certain tall building, in a quiet room, a figure stood in front of the window holding a telescope. The figure with a faint smile noticed that the purple-haired boy had finally fallen asleep, and the figure with a chuckle said excitedly: "Boss, that boy finally fell asleep. Outsiders...are outsiders, even with this little sleep Even the pollen can't resist, it seems that the intelligence was wrong. Boss, this is a good opportunity, should we take the opportunity to kill him?"

The man in the black hat standing behind someone shook his head slightly. The man who remained calm felt that there was no need to do anything irrelevant: He is not weak. Let this kid sleep a little longer. It will be more beneficial to us since these kiddos have not conflicted with us. , then I'd better treat them gently and hope they can leave as soon as possible...

Decades ago, a special group of outsiders came to the famous Flower Capital. After these people took root in the Flower Capital, they established gangs. About 15 years ago, the gang's influence spread all over the Flower Capital, but this huge organization did not bully the local people.

Now, the purple-haired boy who appeared in the Cactus Bar looked at the red-haired boy who kept smiling. The purple-haired boy's name is Scalia Lucas. He is 16 years old and is the second son of the gangster "godfather". Lucas is not interested in anything on the surface, but in fact he is full of curiosity about everything.

Lucas, who showed a faint smile, couldn't understand someone's thoughts. Lucas, who shifted his gaze, began to look at the two figures sitting next to the red-haired boy. A few seconds later, Lucas raised his left hand to signal his subordinates to step back, and then the twelve men in black quickly evacuated from the bar. Lucas, who had drank absinthe several times, did not expect that the red-haired boy had a good drinking capacity. He nodded slightly and accepted the other party's invitation: Is this boy planning to compete with me in drinking capacity?

Lucas, who was slowly walking towards someone, looked at the green-haired man who was shaking in confusion. Shaking his head slightly, he understood that the other person was already drunk. Looking at the other person's back, Lucas was confused: Who is he? Is he that boy's companion? Why do I feel like I have seen him somewhere?

A few seconds later, Lucas yawned and walked to Xiuzi. He put away his smile and glanced at Warren. Lucas, with a lazy expression, sat opposite Xiuzi, with his hands on the table casually. He said: "Boy, aren't you going to pour the wine? If the wine doesn't taste good, I will be angry."

Lucas looked down at an empty glass on the table. With squinted eyes, he saw Hughes pouring himself a drink. Lucas doesn't like drinking, nor does he hate drinking. A few seconds later, with a faint smile, he observed the three people sitting together: These people... why do they look so familiar? I remembered, a few days ago... the two guys I went to greet with Nissan, their The target... seems to be these three people. Judging from the situation, they probably still don’t know that someone is searching for them.

Interesting, that arrogant guy, I want to see how you deal with these people. Since they can be remembered by him, their strength will not be much worse. But I think... they shouldn't be able to defeat that guy, not to mention that there is a girl with unknown strength beside him. So, should I tell them about this?

Yossi, I have decided that this important information will be treated as...my drink money. But, how do I reveal these things to them...

Warren, who had only drunk half a glass of absinthe, was enjoying a steak. Warren didn't expect the bar to be so fully serviced. Warren, who was holding the cutlery, looked at a steak set aside. Warren saw that Shouz was a little abnormal. Shouz, who was holding the wine glass, and the boy in the black hat were drinking. Since getting off the boat, Warren noticed that Shouz was behaving a little strangely. Warren thought that Shouz was suffocated on the boat and wanted to wander around.

Now, unable to interrupt, Warren had to listen quietly to the conversation between the two: How could they talk about such boring topics? Why was Xiuzi's movements a little stiff? Is his injury still fine? No, it shouldn't be. Now that I think about it, Shoetz behaves a bit like he did when he was in front of King Gop. I didn't expect that I almost forgot that Xiuzi was a prince. Is it because I have been floating on the sea for a long time? Is it the land of tea? If possible, I really want to go back...

In the bar, a nearly 30-year-old waiter thought he was going to fight social cancers, but he didn't expect someone to resolve the conflict. When the waiter was hired, his boss warned him that if anyone caused trouble in the bar, they would be kicked out of the bar immediately, except for the gang members.

Today, this waiter saw gangsters breaking into the bar so arrogantly for the first time, but fortunately, all the guys with guns evacuated. Now, with a smile on his face, he continues to entertain new guests.

However, the Cactus Bar, which had just returned to calm, once again experienced commotion. The sober drinkers and staff all heard a noise, and a figure was knocked out of the bar.

The waiter who put away his smile did not expect that anyone would dare to cause trouble in the bar. When he looked at someone, he saw a drunk green-haired boy clenching his right fist. Unaen, with angry eyes, stared in the direction of the door...