Tracing the source begins with One Piece

There is no banquet that lasts, and there is no dawn, even if it is dark here.

The banquet was coming to an end. Perona had experienced so many things today. Even though she was happy and happy, her body could no longer hold on. The Shadow Mage had already hugged Moria when she "shouted to continue drinking". Being held in the palm of Moria's hand, the cloak serves as Perona's quilt.

Sindori had already helped Huogubak back to his room.

At this time, the group of brave pirates had disappeared. Absalom was still fucking the general zombies, while the soldier zombies were "fanning the flames" around them, making them fuck harder.

"Boss, defeat the generals, you are our leader"

"There are only a few, go on, I'll pour it for you."

"One must not get drunk when drinking, otherwise the master will be ashamed."

"Boss, I have a relationship with you. The relationship is so deep that I can't get enough of it. I want you to have a drink."

Such "tiger and wolf words" were unsightly and turned on the eye protection mode.

Moria shook his head, looked at Absalom, and then looked down at Perona, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

I remembered my encounter with Perona and Absalom. This was the guidance of fate.

The persistence of both parties for more than ten years is the best proof of friendship and the gathering of each other every day.

Four of them, including him, were all born in Xihai, and Huogubak was recruited by him at the tomb of Sindori in Xihai ten years ago.

As for Perona and Absalom, he met and took him with him while traveling in the Western Sea after his defeat against Kaido. They were still little devils at that time.

When we met Absalom, he was emaciated, had a grimace on his face, and had a wound on his forehead.Looks like he just got into a fight.Wearing a tattered high hat, naked on the upper body, wearing torn shorts on the lower body, and holding a small rusty shovel in his hand, he is a young man who has the wolfish nature in order to survive.

And Perona is his adopted infant, an abandoned infant.

There are too many such orphans or street children in this world, especially in the years after the execution of Pirate King Gol D. Roger, because of his words and the whereabouts of the "One Piece" treasure, and The era of great pirates has emerged.

War is everywhere, death occurs all the time, smoke and blood and tears permeate the entire world, and ambitions are like weeds that burn endlessly, one after another.

As if fate arranged it, her encounter with him happened in this "SAD" & "SMILE" situation where they couldn't laugh or cry. Their respective identities were a down-and-out loser and an innocent angel with broken wings.

"This Bear A stuffed animal is for you. Winter is coming soon, sir."

"I think of the cherry blossoms in Wano, together?"

It was a dusk at sunset, and the faint light of the setting sun spread across the earth, as if it was covered with the brilliance of cicada wings. A strong, somewhat lonely demon figure hugged a thin angel with broken wings and disappeared under the sun. Use black eyes to see clearly the coming dark night.

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Sindori helped Hogbark, who seemed to be drunk, into his room, a room filled with frames of Sindori's photos.

After throwing him on the bed, Sindori was about to exit the room, but she heard Hogbak, who should have been unconscious long ago, calling her, "Wait a minute. Sindori."

Sindori didn't reply and looked at him quietly.

Huogubak didn't care. After getting off the bed, he walked to the wall and looked at the photos on the wall. He had mixed feelings and was speechless.

The beauties in every photo are all smiling happily, whether they are performing or communicating with others... Each photo shows the protagonist he thinks about day and night - the stage opera singer Victoria Hindo. Li.

Slowly moved to a huge photo frame that took up one-third of the wall. Looking at Xin Duoli with a bright smile in front of her, she had mixed feelings. She picked up the small photo frame on the table and stroked it with her fingers. Man, I couldn't help but shed tears. If you don't really love me, who would be willing to do such a thing.

"My Sindori"

"ten years"

Turning around to look at Xinduoli, who had obvious seams on her face, she looked at her carefully. Her dull eyes, seamed face, pale complexion, and lack of popularity were all clearly stating the fact that her master was dead. In the end, He said bitterly,

"Do you hate me, Sindori?"

Sindori, who loves to smash plates, is confused, "What are you talking about?"

Hearing Sindori's answer, Hogubak ignored it.

"What on earth am I talking about? You zombies have no original consciousness except loyalty."

"Forget it, that's it"

"It's time for closure"

"You are free, Sindori." He wiped away his tears casually, took out the sea salt hidden somewhere, and prepared to give it to Sindori to eat.

What was unexpected was that when she handed it to Sindori and ordered her to eat it, Sindori suddenly shed tears and showed Hogbak's very familiar smile that she had not seen for a long time.

Huogubak was shocked and at a loss. He cautiously and expectantly said, "Is it you? Sindori? Are you back?"

Sindori just looked at him, smiled and shed tears, and swallowed the salt.

Hogbark shed tears again;

"Sinduoli, do you know?"

"In order to see you again, I gave up everything including my soul."

"I just want to see your gentle smile that gives the world every day."