Pirate: Luffy's younger sister, Marshal of the Navy

The girl saw the red tattoo on his face through the dim light in the corridor.

The person in front of him turned out to be...her father? ! !

How could it be him?

But this man left her and Luffy since he was a child, and never came back halfway.

Luffy thought he had no parents.

Xiao Luo only met Dad when she was a baby, but babies have no memory, so following this trend, she can't show that she knows him.

Long did not reveal his identity, but said blankly: "A traveler happened to pass by and saw you in the sea of ​​fire, so he saved you."

The girl quietly watched him pretend, without revealing it: "Oh, so, thank you, uncle."

In fact, Long didn't have much feeling for the word uncle before, but when he heard it from his daughter, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally swallowed.

Because he couldn't correct her name, isn't he just a strange uncle to his daughter now?

Xiao Luo was not excited because the person in front of her was her father. After all, she hadn't gotten along with him very much. Compared with her grandfather Garp, Long was still a paper man in her heart like in her previous life.

And what happened to Little Gulu and the residents of the waste terminal left her with lingering fears.

My mind is confused and I don't have the mind to think about other things.

Seeing his daughter staring at the ceiling in a daze, Long asked, "How is the injury? Does it still hurt? Are you hungry?"

He was obviously worried in his heart, but he still had no expression and his tone was cold.

Xiao Luo shook his head lightly: "Not hungry."

As for whether it hurts or not, she doesn't seem to feel it.

Looking at his daughter who seemed strange to him, Long didn't know what to say.

The father and daughter fell silent.

No one spoke again.

After a long time, the man got up: "You rest first, I'll ask someone to prepare some porridge for you."

With that said, he walked towards the door.

"and many more...."

The girl's weak voice sounded from behind, and the dragon stopped.

The voice continued: "Then... how about those people in the fire?"

In fact, Xiao Luo wanted to ask just now, but she was afraid that the answer she heard would be the same as in her dream, all of them died, leaving no one behind.

Long paused and replied: "I'm sorry, I went too late, I couldn't save all of them, only half of them were saved."

"........"

Hearing this answer was much better than she had imagined.

It still made her feel uncomfortable.

After all, I personally experienced the fire, and many people I knew died before my eyes.

She had never encountered such a thing before, so the mental stimulation was not small.

Seeing that his daughter stopped talking again, the man turned his head slightly. Seeing her depressed mood, the man couldn't help asking, "Do you often go there to play? You have a good relationship with them?"

"Occasionally, it's nice to have a child playing."

"What about her?"

".....died."

When Xiao Luo said these two words, Long felt that her voice was trembling.

At such a young age, he has experienced such cruel things.

The mentality must have collapsed.

But he didn't know how to comfort her either.

I can only tell her: "What has happened cannot be changed, and it is useless to think about it. You should look forward and think about what to do to reduce the regrets in your life."

After the man finished speaking, he left the small room, leaving only the girl.

Dad's words played back in her mind.

What should she do?

what can she do

If something like this happens again next time, can I save them?

She feels that she is too small now, even if she knows what will happen in the future, nothing can be changed.

Because the body is still very weak.

Not long after, Xiao Luo fell asleep again in a daze.

When you open your eyes again.

A big face appeared in front of her at close range, and her pupils trembled in fright. If it wasn't for the injuries on her body, she would have almost sat up.

Seeing that he seemed to have frightened the little girl, Ivankov straightened up.

Looking at her with arms folded, the first thing he said was: "Who are you? What do you have to do with the dragon?"

Or that guy ran over to guard her if he had nothing to do?A guard is two days and two nights?And personally delivered the porridge?

He put it on the bedside table.

A man with a big head who looked like a doll suddenly appeared in front of Xiaoluo, which surprised her a little. She was stunned for three seconds to realize, isn't this the person she has been looking for all along?

"Yi... Yi... Huh? Who are you?"

Fortunately, her mind turned quickly and she didn't shout out directly, otherwise she didn't know how to explain that she knew his name.

The members of the Revolutionary Army have special identities, and it is impossible for a baby like her to know them.

"I asked you first, why did you ask back? Are you polite?"

Ivankov winked and pointed at the little girl on the bed, and said, "You can't be...you are...the child of Long's relatives?!"

He didn't think about being a dragon's child. He had known Long for so many years. That man was only interested in his career and wanted to overthrow the world government, so he traveled all over the world. He didn't look like someone with a family and children.

"My name is Xiaoluo, and I don't know who you are talking about."

In order not to be exposed, the girl continued to pretend to be ignorant.

This answer surprised Ivankov: "I don't know? Have you never seen him?"

Xiao Luo shook his head: "I haven't seen it."

"That's weird."

Are you thinking too much?

He is just middle-aged and lonely, and he has no children, so his father's love is overflowing?

But, why don't you have too much fatherly love for the kid next door?

At this time, Long didn't know when he appeared at the door, and asked indifferently: "What are you doing here?"

The man's voice sent chills down Ivankov's spine instantly, as if he had been caught on the spot for doing something bad, he turned around and scratched the back of his head: "Just... just stroll around and see how the little girl is doing, Hee hop... ha ha ha."

"It's better as you say."

Chapter 44 Joining the Revolutionary Army

After Ivankov was frightened away by the dragon, he never came again.

Because of the injury, Xiao Luo lay in bed for several days.

There was something she had to discuss with Ivankov.

It seems that we can only go to him after the injury is healed.

For the past few days, Long has been responsible for feeding Xiao Luo, which made her very embarrassed.

The two often have nothing to say the whole time.

The atmosphere in the room was dead silent.

However, under the careful care of her father, her injury improved quickly, and she was able to get out of bed.

But Long found that his daughter was much more "introverted" than other little girls, and she lacked a lot of things that children should have.

For example, childlike innocence, carefree and worry-free, timid and crying, etc., are not reflected in her.

After suffering such a big injury, she didn't cry, make noise or cry out in pain.

She is not afraid of being alone, she does not need to find someone to talk to or accompany her, on the contrary, she is very quiet.

There was also a little sadness in his expression, and he seemed to be preoccupied.

Long often took advantage of Xiaoluo's sleep to smooth her restless eyebrows.

She couldn't sleep well every night, her little head was bobbing around, as if she had a nightmare.

I don't know why she has so many worries at such a young age?

One day, just as Xiao Luo got out of bed and wanted to find Ivankov, Long walked in with breakfast.

Seeing that she was almost fine, the man hesitated and said, "After breakfast, I'll take you home."

The girl was surprised: "Go home? So soon?"

Long replied lightly: "Well, we've stayed here for too long, so we should go."

"I...I don't want to go back."

The man was a little curious: "Why?"

Could it be that after getting along for a few days, you can't bear him?

"Someone once asked me what I want to do when I grow up. At that time, I was in a trance and full of confusion about the future, but now I know exactly what I want to do. I want to help people. Help is like a waste terminal. I have no right to choose myself. Live and die!"