Pirates: Song of Misanthropy

"Yeah! You're awake!"

A breeze blew by, bringing up the waist-length dark green hair, and that perfect face, making the man at the door forget himself.

"Ah...is...did you save me?" Standing up, the man blushed a little and did not dare to look into the woman's bright eyes.

"Is there anyone else here besides me?" The woman turned her head, showing a smile that made the moonlight pale, swaying, and walked to the man's side, her eyes were wide open, her mouth was covered, and her eyes were crescent.

"Thank you... thank you..." The tangy fresh smell is like the fragrance of flowers, exuding an intoxicating natural scent.

"Hi! What's your name?" Tilting her head, the woman put her hands on her back, leaned her upper body slightly, and looked curiously at the vicious-looking face with a pair of colored contact lenses.

"I don't know..." His mind went blank, and the man shook his head sadly.

"Then where is your home?" The woman blinked her eyes wide.

"I don't know..." The man lowered his head and moved the tip of his nose slightly, because the scent made him relax and enjoy it.

"What about your parents?" The woman frowned, and she, who was always gentle and kind, didn't know what to do.

"I don't know!" The voice became smaller and smaller, and the man suddenly raised his head, revealing a smirking face.

"I don't know? I think you don't know. According to my inference, you should have amnesia." Turning around, the woman pinched her chin, shaking her head like a wise man.

"Then I won't know from now on." She was very pure, and her dark eyes were full of foolishness.

"If that's the case, then you can live here temporarily!" The kind-hearted woman thought for a while, but still couldn't bear to drive this guy away, let alone his injuries, just his foolish appearance makes people worry.

"Thank you, you are so kind to me, just like my wife..."

The man scratched his head and said something suddenly.

"Master?" The woman was startled, she moved closer to the man, blinked her big eyes, and said, "Did you remember something?"

"No! But there was a blurry figure from behind just now... My head hurts a little now!" The man held his head in pain.

"Forget it, then don't think about it, you can help in the store from now on! Until you recover your memory!" The woman stepped forward to support the man, a little worried.

"kindness!"

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The next day, the sky was clear and the weather was very nice.

In the early morning, the banquet bar in the center of the street opened as usual; but the difference is that there is one more person today.

"The weather is really hot!" A big man walked into the bar and shouted, "Maggie, have a bottle of cold beer."

"Uh! I'll be right there." Behind the bar, the woman's waist-length dark green hair was braided, she turned around, and smiled, "Uncle Ke, why is it so early today! I don't know, get a bottle of cold beer for Uncle Ke. "

"Ah... ok!" The man who was wiping the table next to him quickly put down the rag and brought out a bottle of cold beer.

"Hey! Maggie, this is the guy you rescued at the beach last time. Are you awake?" The middle-aged man called Uncle Ke was surprised.

"Well, he seems to have lost his memory, so he won't know his name from now on. This name is very interesting!" The woman behind the bar laughed.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be naughty, Maggie. When he recovers his memory and knows that you named him indiscriminately, be careful that he bullies you!" The big man took a sip of beer, enjoyed it all over his face, and then joked.

"I won't bully Makino, she is my savior." With a flushed face, the man retorted anxiously.

"Pfft...Haha...Look, this boy looks a bit fierce, but his personality is really a bit silly!" The big man spit out beer, bent over and laughed, because now the man is like an innocent little boy. Same, being teased and at a loss.

"Uncle Ke, don't bully me. He doesn't know.

The injury hasn't healed yet! "Mackino rolled his eyes and glared at Uncle Ke.

"Okay, okay! Here...here's the drink money, I'm going out to work." Shaking his head, Uncle Ke looked at the two of them with a look of someone who had come before him. After taking out the drink money, he walked out in three steps. to the bar.

"Really, Uncle Ke likes to joke, I don't know, don't take it seriously." Pouted slightly, Makino explained to Unknown.

"It's okay!" I don't know shaking my head and showing a smirk.

On this day, there are many guests coming and going to drink in the bar, basically, all the residents of this town.

It is thriving, outside the neighborhood, the residents here are very enthusiastic and simple. They also joked about not knowing him. They did not alienate him because of his unknown identity, but were very enthusiastic.

At night, the moon hangs high, shining like a lamp.

After a busy day, the tavern finally closed.

"I don't know, what do you want to eat?" In the backyard, in an exquisite kitchen, Makino asked, wearing an apron, to Don't know.

"What to eat?" Seeing the well-equipped kitchen, I don't know what I suddenly thought of, and I was not sure, "Can you let me try it, I seem to remember that someone once cooked for me like this."

"Really? Come on then!" With wide eyes open, Makino stepped aside and looked curiously at Buzhi who picked up the kitchen knife.

An hour later, on the dinner table, four dishes and one soup appeared delicately on the table.

"Wow! I can't tell, you can cook!" Very surprised, impatient, looking at the exquisite dishes, Makino started directly.

"Well, it's delicious, even better than what I made." As soon as he took a bite, Makino's eyes lit up, and he said with a tactful smile, "How is this made? This method is too new, I decided, in the future I'll leave it to you to cook."

"Really? I'll try it too!" The man smiled and began to eat and move, but the next moment, he was stunned.

With a lot of thoughts, a picture scroll began to appear in my mind.

"Brother, the food you cook is so delicious, I want to eat it for the rest of my life." A girl who couldn't see her face was lying on the table with her mouth full of greasy food.

"Idiot, my brother will always cook for you from now on. I learned this on purpose." He pampered the girl's little head, and kept filling the girl's bowl with dishes with one hand.

"Fool, eat more vegetables, too greasy is not good for your heart!"

"No, who told my brother to cook so delicious!" The girl acted coquettishly, although he couldn't see her face clearly, but he could clearly feel that the little girl was very happy at this time.

"Whatever you want! You glutton!" He tapped the girl on the head lightly, feeling very helpless.

"Brother is the glutton..." Suddenly, the little girl's breathing became rapid, and she could clearly feel that the little girl was in pain.

"What's wrong? Is your heart hurting again?"

Anxious, worried, overwhelmed, and endless emotions flooded the unknowing nerves in an instant.

Can't help it, overflowing the eyes, two lines of clear tears, across the cheeks.

"Hey! Hey! I don't know...what's wrong with you?" When he came back to his senses, in front of him, Maginot was looking at him worriedly.

"I saw a girl, and it seemed that someone cooked for her, and my heart ached."

The man clutched his heart, his face was pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness.

"Why is this happening? Don't think about it. Relax, relax... Yes, that's it. Take a deep breath..." Her face turned pale, and Maginot worriedly channeled her unknown emotions.

"I can't remember who that girl is, but my feeling tells me that she is very important to me." Wiping his tears, the man's face was full of sadness.

"Okay, don't think about it, you haven't completely recovered from your illness yet..."

"I see."

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