Pirate: Luffy's younger sister, Marshal of the Navy

"Do you want to save them?"

"Are you capable of saving them?"

"What do you think is the use of saving so many people? Many tragedies happen in this world every day, and tens of thousands of people die tragically. Can you save them?"

"Admit it, you can't even save a little girl."

"You are so fragile and incompetent!!"

"........"

Xiaoluo was surrounded by Blue Jem's ghosts. They kept spinning, and their words rang in the girl's ears over and over again.

Sharp and harsh, like thorns, piercing into her brain domineeringly.

The girl covered her ears with her hands in pain and shouted loudly: "Stop talking!"

But Bluejem still didn't stop and continued chattering.

"Hahahaha, can't you stand this?"

"You once lived in a fairy tale world, right?"

"Have you never seen dead people? Don't you know that this is a world where the weak eat the strong?"

"It's normal for people to die here! Look at how miserable they died!!"

Suddenly, there were many corpses lying on the ground around him, all of them staring at Xiaoluo with their eyes wide open.

They are all familiar faces from the waste terminal.

The strong visual impact made the girl's head almost explode.

She closed her eyes to prevent herself from looking at them.

Because seeing their unwilling expressions would make her fall into self-blame and guilt.

I originally thought that knowing what would happen next would change fate and save everyone.

But she couldn't save anyone.

They also thought they were right and broke into Bluejem's base, forcing them to implement their plan in advance.

If she were sensible and thought more comprehensively, she would evacuate the residents first and then go to the base for a confrontation.

The result will be completely different!

"elder sister."

Little Gulu's ethereal voice reached Xiaoluo's ears, and she opened her eyes.

He saw that person running towards him, wearing a snow-white dress, like a little angel. She had a smile on her playful face and two shallow dimples, which was very cute.

Little Gulu asked innocently: "Is sister here to rescue me?"

Xiaoluo nodded, opened his hands, and was about to welcome her into his arms.

Unexpectedly, suddenly a sharp weapon pierced the child's body directly from the back. In an instant, the white dress was dyed blood red, dripping down, forming a river of blood, soaking Xiaoluo's feet in it.

Then the whole world turned into the color of blood, bright, eye-catching, and dazzling.

Then the man fell into a wave of blood.

The whole person was submerged.

"Little Gulu!!!"

Xiaoluo jumped in.

As soon as the scene changed, she opened her eyes suddenly.

What comes into view is the dim ceiling.

It's a dull black, no longer a scary red.

She was so frightened that her heart was pounding, and there was a layer of cold sweat on her back and forehead. She gasped for air and could not recover for a long time.

"you're awake?"

A deep voice penetrated the eardrums, making Xiaoluo tensed up and subconsciously clenched his fists: "Who!"

She turned around and saw a tall man sitting on the chair next to her bed. His profile looked familiar.

The girl saw the red tattoo on his face through the faint light in the corridor.

The person in front of her turned out to be...her father? ! !

How could it be him?

But this man had abandoned her and Luffy since they were young, and never came back once.

Luffy thought he had no parents.

Xiaoluo only met her father when she was a baby, but babies have no memory, so according to this direction, she cannot show that she knows him.

Long did not reveal his identity, but said expressionlessly: "A traveler happened to be passing by and saw you in the sea of ​​fire, so he rescued you."

The girl watched him pretending quietly without revealing it: "Oh, thank you, uncle."

In fact, Long didn't feel much about the word "uncle" before, but when he heard it from his daughter, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally swallowed it.

Because he couldn't correct her name, wasn't he just a strange uncle to his daughter now?

Xiaoluo was not excited because the person in front of her was her father. After all, she had never gotten along with him very much. Compared to her grandfather Garp, Long was still a paper man in her heart just as he had been in her previous life.

Moreover, the incident between Little Gulu and the residents of the Waste Terminal left her with lingering fears.

My mind is confused and I can't think of anything else.

Seeing his daughter looking at the ceiling in a daze, Long asked: "How is the injury? Does it still hurt? Are you hungry?"

He was clearly worried inside, but he remained expressionless and his tone was cold.

Xiaoluo shook his head gently: "I'm not hungry."

As for whether it hurt or not, she didn't seem to feel it.

Looking at his daughter who seemed very alienated from him, Long didn't know what to say.

The father and daughter fell into silence.

No one spoke again.

After a long time, the man stood up and said, "You rest first, I'll have someone prepare some porridge for you."

With that said, he walked towards the door.

"and many more...."

The girl's weak voice sounded from behind, and the dragon stopped.

The voice continued: "Later...what happened to those people in the fire?"

In fact, Xiaoluo wanted to ask just now, but was afraid that the answer he heard would be the same as in the dream, that everyone would die without leaving any one behind.

Long paused and replied: "I'm sorry, I went too late and couldn't save them all. I only saved half of them."

"........"

Hearing this answer was much better than she imagined.

But it still made her feel uncomfortable.

After all, I experienced the fire personally, and many people I knew died in front of my eyes.

She had never encountered anything like this before, so she was mentally stimulated.

When the man saw that his daughter was silent again, he turned his head slightly and saw that she was in a low mood. He couldn't help but ask more: "Do you often go there to play? You have a good relationship with them?"

"I go there occasionally. There is a kid who plays quite well."

"What about her?"

".....died."

When Xiaoluo said these two words, Long felt her voice trembling.

At such a young age, he has experienced such cruel things.

My mentality must be broken.

But he didn't know how to comfort her.

I can only tell her: "What has happened cannot be changed, and it is useless to think about it more. You should look forward and think about what to do to reduce the regrets in your life."

After saying that, the man left the small room, leaving the girl alone.

Dad's words replayed in her mind.

What should she do?

what can she do

If something like this happens again next time, can I save them?

She feels that she is too small now, and even if she knows what will happen in the future, nothing can be changed.

Because the body is still very weak.

Not long after, Xiaoluo fell asleep again in a daze.

When you open your eyes again.

A big face appeared in front of her at close range, which frightened her pupils. If it weren't for the injuries on her body, she almost sat up.

Ivankov straightened up when he saw that he seemed to have frightened the little girl.

He crossed his arms and looked at her, and the first thing he said was: "Who are you? What is your relationship with the dragon?"

Otherwise, if the guy has nothing to do, he will come over and guard her?One stay lasts for two days and two nights?Did you even deliver the porridge yourself?

He put it on the bedside table.

The big-headed man suddenly appeared in front of Xiaoluo, which surprised her. She was stunned for three seconds to realize, wasn't this the man she had always wanted to find?

"Yi...yi...eh? Who are you?"

Fortunately, she thought quickly and didn't shout out directly, otherwise she wouldn't know how to explain that she knew his name.

People in the revolutionary army have very special identities, and it is impossible for a little kid like her to know them.

"I asked you first, why did you ask back? Are you polite?"

Ivankov pointed at the little girl on the bed with a wink, and said: "You can't be... a child of... Long's relatives, right?!"

He didn't think about it being Long's child. He had known Long for so many years. That man only cared about his career and wanted to overthrow the world government, so he traveled around the world. He was not like a man with a family and children.

"My name is Xiaoluo, I don't know who the person you are talking about is."

In order not to be exposed, the girl continued to pretend not to know anything.

This answer surprised Ivankov: "I don't know? Have you never seen him?"

Xiaoluo shook his head: "I haven't seen it."

"That's weird."

Are you thinking too much?

He is just lonely in middle age and has no children, so he is overflowing with fatherly love?

But, why don't you shower your father's love on the little brat next door?

At this time, Long appeared at the door without knowing when, and asked coldly: "What are you doing here?"

The man's voice instantly sent shivers down Ivankov's spine, as if he had done something bad and was caught red-handed. He turned around and scratched the back of his head: "Just... just stroll around and see how the little girl is doing. Hip-hop...hahaha.”

"It's better as you say."