[One Piece] It’s okay if the sea is so far away that it can’t sail

Time flies, Ace grew up to three years old, and during the process, everything like walking, talking, etc. was simply left to Bo Lun, and Bo Lun was very happy. But Ace's naughty child index is really high. Bo Lun wanted to strangle him countless times but still held back.

One of the most irritating times for Bo Lun was when the sunflower she finally made was about to produce seeds, which were melon seeds, and Ace, who was very curious about everything at the time, dug them. After it was over, he stared at her with those eyes again. What else could Bo Lun do? Of course, he chose to forgive him.

But he is still very clingy to himself in daily life. Sometimes Bo Lun went to town to work part-time for Maginot, and had to comfort Ace. Originally Bo Lun wanted to take him with him, but he was unwilling to do so. Bo Lun had no choice but to pray that he would not do anything. Some ghostly things... Of course, he is still a child, and even if he tries his best to act like a monster, he won't be able to make any big waves.

Today, she went to work part-time as usual. Seeing that Maginot was very busy in the bar, she wanted to help her. After getting along for a long time, Bolun felt more and more that Maginot was a gentle person. It was obvious that Bo Lun wanted to help her with some work, but she seemed to be taking care of her again: "Do you want to come and help me with Bo Lun's work? Well... Then help me take these bottles to the door." I agreed and moved them. After finishing the bottle, Maginot said like coaxing a child, "Thank you, Bo Lun, I'll treat you to some juice." Bo Lun firmly refused, "No, Ace is still waiting for me at home." Maginot smiled and said nothing.

After a while, Bo Lun sat in front of the bar with a straw in his mouth, still following the essence of the truth, Ace, I'm sorry for you, but the juice made by Maginot is really delicious.

Bo Lun raised his head and glanced at his watch. It was a little late. He put down the empty juice glass and said goodbye to Maginot. "Thank you for the hospitality. I'll leave first."

Wandering to the bandit's den, she knocked on the door, and then a small figure quickly jumped out of the door and hung on her: "Ace?" Bo Lun called out, but he didn't answer, even holding Bo Lun in his arms. Lun's strength became stronger and stronger, and then I felt a little wet on my neck. After a while, Ace said, "Sister, I thought you wouldn't come back. I was scared." Bo Lun frowned, "Why are you crying, Ace?" You are a man, and men cannot cry easily." Ace heard this and stopped crying, "I... hiccup, I didn't cry." Bo Lun couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, okay, Ace didn't cry, Ace is the strongest." Si laughed again. Children are still easy to coax.

Dadan walked out of the house, picked up Ace in Bolun's arms, and said, "I thought it was a big deal, just because of this." I suddenly thought of something, "Farewell Dadan, he has developed such a habit recently. I have a habit..." I like to pluck other people's hair. Before she could finish her words, she heard Dadan's deafening scream. Bo Lun silently stopped talking and sighed, knowing that this was the case, Ace was enjoying himself. Bo Lun walked into the room calmly, ignoring Dadan's screams. Alas, it works normally, just get used to it.

During the three years, Garp also occasionally came to make his presence felt. Ace was truly Roger's child. He had always wanted to be a pirate at a young age, and of course he was served by the iron fist of love, so Ace seemed to have never called him. Grandpa Karp. Garp also always complained about why no one or two people respected him and called him a stinky old man. Every time, Bolun and Ace would roll their eyes in unison. Wasn't it because he wanted to die?

Ace was a little weird today, and something was wrong in the afternoon. Although he was attached to her before, he wouldn't cry when he came back later. Now I am not as energetic as before, fighting for food with bandits. It's not like he's sick. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. She will have to ask him what's wrong.

When it was time to go to bed, he lay on the bed and told Bo Lun what he had been going through during the day. After taking a shower, Bo Lun sat next to him, dug him out of the quilt, and then hugged him. He buried his head in Bo Lun's arms and said dullly: "Sister, was my birth appropriate or not? Why do everyone say I am of sinful blood?" Bo Lun suddenly realized that there was a red light district in the back hill called the Wasteland End. station, it turned out to be the waste terminal, no wonder.

Bo Lun pulled him out of his arms and looked directly into his eyes. "Ace, don't listen to their nonsense. It's great that you were born." Ace still looked lifeless. "Sister, I want to change my name and inherit the kindness you have shown me." The heavy mother's surname, instead of that bastard's surname, is changed to Portcas." Perhaps wanting to comfort the child, Bolun smiled slightly: "Of course, Ace, that's your freedom."

As for the important task of saving the frustrated boy, he will have his own adventure. Ace smiled again: "Yes! My name is Portcas D. Ace!" Then he told Bo Lun about his day's experience like before, and the biggest thing included going to the waste terminal. While listening, he was thinking. Ace has been to the waste terminal. Some of the scum in the terminal should be taught a lesson. They dare to bully Ace and make you look good.

At night, Bolun made sure Ace was asleep, jumped out of the window, and quickly went to the waste terminal according to the place mentioned in the comics. Only one room was still lit, and Bo Lun approached quietly. The voices coming from inside gave me the urge to punch in. She resisted and sprinkled some powder around. It was a joke. The entire demon clan was very talented in playing poison, and she was certainly no exception. She sprinkled a little harmless poison, so that she was not unable to defeat him, but was afraid of spreading the poison if she was not careful. Periphery.

After finishing this task, I quickly returned to the bandits' den. I was satisfied with my speed. Although it was not as fast as the speed of light, it was not too slow. If there was a running competition in the entire pirate world, I would be able to win if I wasn't the first. second.

Lying back next to Ace, pillowing his hands under his head, Ace's gentle breathing was in his ears. Over the past three years, he seemed to have changed a little bit. He chuckled helplessly. He was assimilated so easily into this world. It has such a unique charm. Although it does not have the beauty of the golden age, it is unexpectedly attractive. All the characters have a sense of style and beauty. It is also because of this that I prefer this world.

Alas, now she is a little glad that she had no choice but to challenge the road, otherwise, she would not have been able to come to this world and meet such a charming person.