One Piece: Turning Fruit

Chapter 151 How to talk about spring and summer

Chapter 151 How to talk about spring and summer
"Really...!?", Lunla asked in surprise after hearing what Allen said.

"Hahaha, of course, we are friends~", patted Lunla on the shoulder, Allen said with a smile.

"But...but", Lunla was still thinking about saying something to express his apology. He always felt that this matter could not pass so easily, but after Lunla said a few words, Alan interrupted.

"There's nothing wrong with it, don't worry, everything will pass soon." Looking into Lunla's eyes, Allen hid all his emotions, and there was a gentleness in his eyes.

"Really." Lunla looked at the gentleness in Alan's eyes, lowered her head unconsciously, and then said softly, "I'm sorry."

Allen grinned, although he was always smiling, "Okay, okay, it's all over, don't talk about it, I'm going to take a rest first, I'm exhausted these days."

Not wanting to listen to what Lunla had to say, Allen interrupted the topic directly, waved to the crew, then turned and returned to the cabin.

Although Allen could persuade himself, even if Lunla shot at that time, it would not change anything.

The friendship of several months is not as good as the family of more than ten years. It is understandable that Lunla did not shoot.

But the killing intent in Allen's heart couldn't be stopped.

He was looking forward to the familiar gunshot until he passed out.

New and old hatred, Alan has already made a decision in his heart.

He went back to the cabin silently and turned on the bed.

As soon as his body touched the hammock, Allen couldn't help feeling sleepy.

Allen is really tired
Half a month's voyage, injuries on the body, fear of going off course, short sleep every day
The snoring gradually sounded
When I woke up from the dream again, it was still daytime.

Looking at the sunlight shining through the small cabin, Allen rubbed his head to ease the feeling of space-time confusion.

What time is it now, why is it daytime when I sleep, and it is still daytime when I wake up, I slept for a few days.

Allen shook his head, getting rid of the human instinct for time pursuit.

Days are not counted at sea, knowing what is the use of sleeping for a few days.

He silently lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

But Allen was surprised that no one came to stab him while he was sleeping.

The consul didn't know that Allen was back?
No matter how you think about it, it's impossible. Although the consul is usually not seen on weekdays, it seems that he doesn't care about the things on the ship, but the ship is so big, and what happened will be known soon.

When Allen came back, he didn't deliberately hide what he told the crew.

I can't hide it even if I want to.

But that's what surprised Alan a little. Don't the consuls want to do something about Alan coming back alive?

I can't figure it out no matter how I think about it, but Allen is not a sinner.

If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it. There are more important things to do now.

After the cigarette burned out, Allen rolled over and got out of bed, reached out and pushed open the hatch and walked out.

It's morning now, and the crew members are gathering in twos and threes to brag*.

Watching Allen come out, he smiled and said hello.

If it is said that after Alan wiped out a boat of people, the crew members were terrified of Alan's thoughts.

Then when Allen, who had been declared dead, suddenly came back to life this time, the attitude of the crew gradually changed to admiration.

Allen didn't wear a shirt when he came back yesterday, and the crew saw all his injuries.

The obvious fresh wounds on both shoulders surprised them even more.

Allen must have suffered a lot to be able to return to the ship again, which is probably what the crew thinks now.

Seeing the obvious change of attitude of the crew, Allen didn't care, smiled and nodded along the way, and came to the guardrail.

After lighting another cigarette, she waited quietly for something.

He didn't believe that nothing would happen after he came back, and everything was as before.

A moment later
Looking at Alan's figure leaning on the railing, a footstep approached slowly.

"Aya, you." The visitor wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Her azure skin gradually turned light blue as the weather changed.

It was Lunla who came over.

Looking at Alan's back, it is obvious that Lunla has many questions in his mind at this moment and wants to ask Alan, where have you been, how did you get the injury on your body?
But with all the questions in his heart, he didn't know what to say when he approached Allen.

In the end, I could only ask silently, "Is the wound on your body okay?".

Allen sneered, but due to the position of the two, Lunla didn't see it.

"It's nothing, it's almost fine," he replied casually, and Alan didn't want to gossip with Lunla.

He was waiting until it wasn't this murloc friend.

On the other side, seeing Alan who stopped talking after a sentence, and put on an attitude of not wanting to say more, Lunla paused for a moment, and walked to Alan's side silently.

Leaning on the guardrail, he looked out over the sea with Allen.

Just like when the two first met.

Allen didn't speak, just looked at the vast sea, but frowned in his heart.

He didn't want to look at Lunla again.

"...I know you didn't forgive me, and if it was me that day, I wouldn't forgive myself either." After a moment of silence, Lunla looked at the sea constantly skimming under the boat, and said softly.

"What are you talking about, how could it be, we are..." Allen said with a smile in his voice.

"Don't lie to me again!" Before Allen could finish his pretense, he was interrupted by Lunla.

Looking down at the sea, Lunla said in a low voice, "I can feel it.".

Allen was stunned, and the smile that was originally on his face could no longer be maintained.

Slowly putting away his smile, looking at the sea, Alan said expressionlessly, "What's the use of saying this now."

"." Lunla pulled the corners of her mouth into a forced smile, "I know, I just".

The voice gradually dropped, and Lunla did not say the second half of the sentence.

There was silence again.

After a long time, Lunla looked at the sea, but her eyes didn't focus on it, "Aya, do you know that I once made an agreement with a man who was also a slave, and we agreed when we ran away."

"If he or I die first, the rest will bring the other's skeleton back to the Dragon Palace under the sea."

"I heard that it is the hometown of murlocs, but I have never seen it.".

After a brief silence, Lunla raised his head and looked at Alan, with a smile on his face again, "If I die on that day, can I ask you to help me complete this agreement!".

Allen was silent for a moment, "... yes."

(End of this chapter)

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