One Piece: Petrel

"Sister?" Doflamingo restrained his exaggerated smile and looked a little complicated.

"...No, it's impossible...Who the hell are you!" Doflamingo held his forehead, then jumped down from the window angrily, grabbing Petro's collar.

In his impression, Petro was indeed dead. In other words, if Petro was not dead at all, then the belief he had insisted on over the years would become a joke.

"Don Quixote Peteo." Peteo wasn't angry either, he just said his name with a smile.

"..." Doflamingo's hands trembled slightly, and the name that had been buried in his heart for many years came to his ears again, familiar yet unfamiliar.

At this moment, sadness, anger, regret, excitement, self-blame, so many emotions poured into Doflamingo's mind. For a moment, he didn't know what expression to put on.

"Dover, I'm sorry, I have worked so hard for you all these years." Petro stood on tiptoes and hugged Doflamingo's neck, with slight tears shining in the corners of his eyes.

"Is it really you? Sister..." Dover slowly let go of his hand and gently hugged Peteo's waist. He didn't dare to use force, as if he was afraid that the person in front of him would be injured.

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"This is Don Quixote Peteo, the biological sister of me and Corazon." At the family meeting, Doflamingo was introducing Peteo to the family members.

"It turns out... my young master's sister... we were rude just now, I'm sorry." Although Pique was seriously injured by Petro, he still stayed with her after knowing that Petro was Doflamingo's sister. Apologized.

"No, it's my fault. I beat you up when we first met..." Peteo smiled awkwardly. It was obvious that he had hurt someone else, but in the end, someone else did apologize to him. No matter how much he thought about it, he felt guilty.

"...Peteo...Peteo, why does this name sound familiar? g!" A burly man wearing tights walked up to Petroo and looked at her.

"Well... I am the second student of Admiral Zefa and a former Vice Admiral, codenamed Haiyan." After thinking for a moment, Peteo said with a smile.

"Oh, so that's it. No wonder...what! You actually said navy! g!" The man made a g sign and took a few steps back.

"Rao G, don't question my family." Doflamingo frowned angrily. He didn't want his sister to be suspected as soon as she joined the family.

"Don't worry, I've been dismissed. I stayed in the Navy just to get a larger intelligence network so that I could find Dover. Now that Dover is here, I have no reason to join the Navy anymore." Peteo Holding Doflamingo's hand, his smile was so sweet that it was so sweet.

"...Is that so? It was g that I misunderstood!" Rao G knew that he was in the wrong, so he made a g gesture and left in a hurry.

"Speaking of which, Dover, where is Rocinante?" Pateeo suddenly thought of his other brother who was not good at expressing himself.

"He went out to do a mission. I believe he will be very happy to see you when he comes back." Dover looked at the people around him who looked somewhat similar to himself. The emotions in his eyes became more and more complicated. He had too many questions to think about. You need to know why Peteo was tied to the cliff by the villagers, why he survived after falling from the cliff, and why he appears again now...

"Really? It's okay to know that he's okay." Peteo looked at the endless blue sky and smiled a little deeper.

"Actually, Rossi has lost the ability to speak because of his father's affairs." Doflamingo's expression became solemn. He did not dare to tell Petroo the truth. He did not dare to face Petroo after knowing that his father was manipulated by him. Angry after the killing, he began to worry that Peteo would be angry because of the incident, or leave him again.

"...It's to be expected. After all, Rosinandi is a kind-hearted child. His father was killed by his own brother. No one can accept it." Peteo smiled faintly, as if everything was frozen. At that moment, all the sadness and anger were broken at this moment and went away with the wind.

"Do you know everything?" Doflamingo asked tentatively.

"Yeah." Petro took out the gun from his waist and put it in Doflamingo's hand.

"Now it returns to its original owner. I will not get back what I gave away." The worn-out revolver was of an old style and far less powerful than today's guns, but Peteo always carried it with him, just like Dover. Like Rosie was right there with her.

From then on, there was a broken gun on the wall of Doflamingo's room.