One Piece's Life

Uninun, who seemed drunk but not drunk, suddenly remembered something deep in his memory. Unan, who clenched his right fist, kept echoing a familiar voice in his mind: "Father is very happy. Even if father is not here, Unan Absolutely...absolutely...no problem."

Unaen, who was standing next to the seat, stared in the direction of the door. His anger gradually calmed down, and Unaen was shaking his body slightly after calming down. A few seconds later, Unaen disappeared from the spot, and a black shadow passed through the door. The bar door swung slightly several times before being pushed open again, and two blurry figures ran out of the bar.

In the bar hall, except for some drunken drinkers, the sober drinkers looked at the door with incredulous expressions. The drinkers who thought it was safe inside continued to stay in the bar...

When Unaen was 4 years old, he often looked through his father's diaries and work logs out of boredom when he was alone in the house. Since little Unaun was still illiterate, he had a very good memory and kept all the words recorded in these notes in his mind.

After his father was killed, little Unaen, who was worried about his survival, decided to leave the small village. When little Unaun walked out of the village, except for some food, the small backpack on his back contained all his father's handwritten notes and related works.

Ever since little Unaun, who was taken in by Gepp, could read, he had often read these books. However, after Shuzi was born, the busy Yunuen looked at these books with memories less and less. These books that Unaen had read countless times were already wrinkled. When Unaen was 6 years old, he imitated his father's handwriting and completely copied the words in these books, and then he hid the books under the bed. The bottom layer of the wooden box.

When Yunuen accompanied Xiuzi and Warren to leave the country of tea, the luggage that Yunan brought with him when he set foot on the Karu for the first time, in addition to certain miscellaneous items and collected books, also included seven original books. and seven manuscripts. Today, these 14 books have been staying in Unaen's room...in a locked iron box under the bed.

Unaen has never met his biological mother, and he has never seen her mother's portrait or photo. Before his father died, Unaen, who was hiding in the box, heard his father tell his mother's name and the approximate time of his death.

Unaen knew a small amount of things about his mother through certain descriptions in his father's notes. He had never received maternal love and often imagined what his mother looked like. At first, Unaen tried to draw his mother's appearance with sketches, but... Unaen's painting skills were very average. No matter how he drew, Unaen could not draw the true appearance of his mother. He had drawn thousands of sketches. Unain, who painted the picture, thought none of these looked like her mother.

Regarding his personal affairs and past, Yunaan never mentioned it to anyone, including Shouz and the most respected King Gepu. After Shuzi was born, Yonaun, who was reborn, regarded Shuzi as his biological brother, and Shuzi was his most important relative...

Scaliadora is my mother. She has long purple hair and jewel-like blue eyes. When she smiles, she shows two cute dimples. She likes to wear blue high heels. Of course... these are just mentioned in my father's notes. Whether this is really the case... I can't be sure, but I think there should be nothing wrong...

This is all Yunan knew about his mother. Most of his father's notes contained academic works and trivial life matters. Before his father died, Unaun knew something: Both my father and mother wanted me to grow up to be a good man.

Since then, Unaen has been working hard towards this goal. However, no matter how hard Yoonan tries, he will feel that this goal is out of reach: How can I become a good man if I can't even protect the people around me...

Now, Unaen, standing on the street, lowered his head and breathed slowly, thinking to himself: Father, mother, you are too cunning. Why did you leave so early? I'm sorry, so far, I have not reached your level. expectations

I really want to meet you and talk to you. I have a lot to say to you. Can you hear me? I... life is so tiring. If it weren’t for some noisy guys around me, maybe I wouldn’t be able to grow at all. To this point.

Father, I find that I am becoming more and more like you. I seem to understand why my father is always so busy. Father, I suddenly want to go back to the land of tea. I want to go to the small village where I have lived with you for many years.

Speaking of which... I have never gone back since I left that village. Now, is that small village still there? If it is still there, what happened to the small village? Now after so many years, I believe that great changes must have taken place. I decided that place... is where I will retire.

Father, I hope that by the time I return to that small village, I will have avenged you. At that time... I will go to your grave and put incense sticks. Father, don't worry, the murderer who killed you... I will definitely kill him

Father, after you went to heaven, did you meet your mother? If so, please take good care of her. Sorry, I never got around to introducing you to those guys. Shuzi is still so naive, and his appetite has never been normal. Plus, Shuze is a troublemaker. If it weren't for me, he would have caused more trouble.

As for Schnebby, I have no worries since having him on board. Plus, every time I get hurt, I get a kick out of this little guy. As for Warren, the jokes he told were not funny at all. I really don’t know what he thought. Maybe it was because he was alone at the helm for so long.

As for Gray, I feel like he's becoming more and more like a normal person. Having said that...Father, why did you never mention anything about my mother in those years? This time, if I hadn't met a boy with the same surname as my mother, I might not have been able to know about my mother's past in this life. This is a rare opportunity, I have to seize it...

Lucas, who was leaning against a certain wall, looked a little embarrassed. Feeling the pain, he slowly raised his left hand. After a few seconds, Lucas wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Lucas held his abdomen with his right hand to hold back the pain. He lowered his head and glanced at the broken black hat that fell aside.

Lucas, who was not seriously injured, was looking at the three figures that appeared in his eyes. Lucas focused on Unaen, who was the closest. Lucas, with his sharp eyes, saw that the other person's mood was a bit abnormal. He was confused: This guy's fist is really hard. Is he serious?

Damn it, don’t think you can defeat me like this. Speaking of which, why is he looking at me with such anger? Just because I don’t want to answer his words. Well, I feel the hatred. Boy, you dare to attack me. Do you want to fight Scar? Are the Leah family enemies?

I thought about the possibility that this guy might have a grudge against one of our...members of the Scalia family. Seeking revenge is fun, the Scalia family has never been afraid of ignorant guys who come to seek revenge.

Lucas, who felt much less pain, stood up calmly. After brushing off the dust, he glanced at the two people standing behind someone. Lucas understood that the two men wanted to stop someone's impulsive behavior. Lucas coughed and said seriously: "If I want to fight, I'm not afraid of anyone's challenge. You bastard... makes me very unhappy, I think. If you want to know things about the Scalia family, then use your strength to defeat me. As long as you can defeat me, I will tell you everything you want to know."

The expressionless Lucas glared at some people, and a few seconds later...his twelve subordinates immediately evacuated from the street, but these subordinates of Lucas did not fully implement his orders. As they were evacuating, they were in emergency contact with core cadre members.

Lucas with cold eyes looked at Unaun who had not launched an attack for a long time. He was analyzing the opponent's strength and ability. At first, Lucas was not interested in Unaun, but now... the two sides have become enemies, and he can launch an attack at any time. He feels the need to observe the other side for a while.

Seeing Unaen clenching his right fist, Lucas was confused and saw that the opponent's left arm was a bit stiff: Is this guy caring about the two people next to him? Or does he not want to destroy this street? , it seems not. Why do I feel like his left arm is injured?

Judging from his confident expression, he shouldn't have thought that he could defeat me with just his right fist. The situation was a bit unfavorable for me, there were three of them, and I was the only one. Shuzi...seems to be very strong. I'd better observe him for a while. But if that guy shows any flaws, I will definitely attack.

Funny, this guy only seems to be pumping his fist. Come on, let's have a fiery battle. Of course...if those two people take action, I will also eliminate them...

Warren, who was standing behind Unaun, held Unaun's right arm tightly with his left hand. Warren, who was holding the black box in his right hand, noticed that Unaun's power was getting stronger. Warren, who looked worried, said seriously: "Xiuzi, Yuna'en is drunk. Let's take him out of here quickly. Anyway, this time... Yuna'en did something wrong. Yuna'en, did you hear me? Please calm down. "

Just when Unaun was about to break free from Warren's restraints, Warren's left hand was pushed away by someone. The confused Warren heard Shouz's words: "Warren, you'd better stop. Isn't Unaen right?" Something will happen next... No matter what Yoonan will do, we just have to watch from the sidelines. But if anyone wants to disturb Yoonan's affairs, I will definitely expel them."

In the Cactus Bar, a waiter standing in front of the door had just calmed down the drinkers. Now, the drinkers are staying in their seats quietly. The waiter who looked at the crack in the door felt the tense atmosphere on the street and felt the need to report the situation to his boss.

Besides, he didn't expect the gate to be so strong. This door had never been treated in a barbaric manner before. The waiter did not know what was special about this door in advance, so he thought so.

Just as the waiter was about to turn around and go to the backstage of the bar, he saw the green-haired boy suddenly disappear. Two seconds later, a loud noise reached the ears of many people in this town...