[One Piece] Dionysus’ third-rate script

What broke the deadlock was a theater ticket sent from Roorgion to Jorah. The hard rectangular ticket was coated with bright fine glitter. The roses blooming on the ticket were lifelike, and a few words were uttered between the stamens. The name of this play.

"Vienna's "Fourth Night of Roses" is being performed for the first time. How can it be possible without my support?"

Jorah picked up the glittering theater ticket, covered his mouth and laughed loudly. A large group of pink people passing by in a pocket behind her obviously slowed down and pulled Mahabaisi into a sudden chat.

Who did this ticket end up in? Let’s not mention it for now.

The girl was combing her long hair in front of the mirror, listening to the cold wind whistling outside the house. The horn comb in her hand fell on her already smooth red hair, with a look of lack of interest on her face.

She raised her hand to pull up her hair, but before she could fix it, a biting wind rushed into the room, making her shiver.

"Sierra, did the window blow open?"

"Sera?"

Only then did she remember that her assistant had gone to help her get the pins. The loose dress was not cut well at the chest, and there was a risk of it being exposed if she moved even a little bit.

Dini had no choice but to put down her hands and walk towards the window with her hair loose.

As soon as she reached the window sill, a pink feather floated down from the sky and stuck to her face.

Dini quickly closed the window.

Someone quickly reached out and pressed the glass to stop her, squatting on the window sill and said with a playful smile.

"Fufufufufufu, you haven't seen me for half a year and you haven't invited me in to sit down. Your temper is still as cold as the weather."

Listening to his accusation of being cold, Dini said nothing, turned around and walked back to the dressing table.

This is considered acquiescence. Doflamingo grinned and jumped off the window sill, closed the window with his backhand and walked inside, looking at the furniture in the lounge. He sat down on the sofa not far from Dini, folded his hands behind his head, crossed his legs and looked at her combing her hair.

I haven't seen her for a while, and this guy is indeed a lot more beautiful. Just listening to the informant's description is not as impactful as seeing her in person.

Doflamingo was obviously very interested in Dini's long hair. He stood up from the sofa, walked over with his waist bent, twirled a strand of her red hair and rubbed it in his hands, the same way he usually counted money. Pretty much, of course, the satisfaction is the same.

If Theria were here, she would definitely say hell, Dini would allow someone to touch her red hair, and even rub it in her hands.

There was no off-site commentary, so Doflamingo naturally didn't know the significance behind this simple action, so he spoke.

"Why are you interested in growing your hair long? Is it because of some man?"

What's even worse is that Dini neither confirmed nor denied this statement.

She looked at Doflamingo's figure in the makeup mirror with wide eyes, unable to conceal her surprise.

Doflamingo, who has always followed a passionate and coquettish line, wore a neat suit for the first time. Although the color was still dark pink that preserved his aesthetic bottom line, it can be said that he made epoch-making progress in terms of style.

Dini's face changed again and again, gradually showing regret and worry.

During the time she was avoiding him, was there something big going on in the family that she didn't know about? If she didn't even see the [Apostle] she placed in the stronghold, could it be Dover's personal problem?

Seeing such obvious expressions of her emotions, Doflamingo knew what she was thinking without even guessing. He had been struggling for a long time about whether he should wear a suit, so Dini was so surprised that she reacted in a daze. As soon as I did it, I felt even more uncomfortable.

He knew that just because she wore a suit all day long, he shouldn't think that she would be happy to see him in a suit. It was ridiculously stupid.

No, this idea was completely wrong from the beginning. Why would he bother with a woman who ignored him for months in a row? How could he be a pirate in the North Sea after all.

"'You don't look like a prince even if you put on a dragon robe', right? I know what you are thinking."

The corners of Doflamingo's mouth drooped, and he turned to leave.

"Dover."

Her cold voice sounded more clear in the cold night, extinguishing his anger in vain.

"This outfit suits you very well. You look very handsome."

Doflamingo listened to the second half of her whisper and turned to look at her in surprise.

Dini covered her face and refused to see him. Doflamingo saw that the large area of ​​skin she usually covered under her shirt turned red with embarrassment. The cheeks that were not covered between her fingers and the exposed tips of her ears were also blushing.

Doflamingo felt so blessed that he walked to the chair, pulled her hand away and forced her to look into the eyes.

It is indeed a rare and beautiful scenery. Dini was even so shy that there was a layer of mist in her eyes. Her increasingly beautiful face was as bright as a spring peach, and a strand of burgundy hair on the side of her ears was curled. Compared with her passionate face, she didn't even notice it for a while. I know which one is more touching.

In other words, it was a combination of both. Doflamingo approached her as if he was being seduced. The pure gold earrings leaned forward as he did so, showing a moment of dazzling brilliance under the illumination of the crystal chandelier. Like a wild animal that sensed the approaching fire, Dini drew her hands out in fear and backed away.

"The wind was too noisy. What did you say? Repeat it to me."

How could she satisfy him? Dini turned around and put her arm on the dressing table, covering half of her face with her right hand, looking at her nose and heart, lowering her eyes and not talking to him.

The man laughed heartily behind her, but he was afraid that he would offend her by speaking out, so he only showed his white teeth and did not let out his characteristic deep laugh.

Dini frowned, and the high bridge of her nose cast a shadow in the light, covering her cyanotic pupils.

It is often said that beauty is seen under the lamp. The crystal lamp on the ceiling emits bright and cold white light, giving her bud-shaped red hair a layer of condensed moonlight. The light bulbs decorated around the makeup mirror illuminate her. The ivory white suspender skirt also added a lot of warmth to her exposed white skin, as if a warm fragrance could be transmitted through her skin.

Doflamingo, who quietly bent down to get close to her, smelled a clean scent of soap, followed by a slightly bitter medicinal smell mixed with the rich fragrance of roses. It was subtle but sharp, and it broke directly into her while the person lowered their guard. mind.

You can only smell this scent when you are close to her, at least Doflamingo does.

There was no heavy powdery smell, and it was different from the women he had had. Dini has this kind of maverick character. She won't deliberately please anyone, and no one can find fault with her. Doflamingo's method of dealing with other women is often self-defeating when used on her. Especially after the first performance of "Shackles and Wine", Dini's attitude towards Doflamingo dropped to a freezing point, and she would do whatever he did. No longer able to please her.

As time went by, Doflamingo, who felt that he was completely cut out of his heart by her, chose to break the pot. From the beginning, "do something to make her happy" to "do something to make her react." ". Whether he ordered Dini to do some meaningless but extremely tedious tasks, or whether he deliberately brought women to make love in front of her, no matter how outrageous or excessive he did, Dini would not give him any reaction.

Oh no, she would look at Doflamingo with that intimidatingly calm look, and then sigh.

Doflamingo is particularly prone to extreme emotions due to the side effects of [Carnival]. Every time he met her calm eyes, he felt discouraged that the things he did were just nonsense. This feeling would quickly turn into anger and dissatisfaction, catalyzing his next action.

Dini, who was depressed just because she couldn't get over her emotions, didn't expect that her attitude opened Pandora's box and forced Doflamingo into a vicious circle.

But Doflamingo couldn't get out of the center of the whirlpool no matter how hard he tried. Even if he was left alone for five and a half months, he could only pretend that nothing happened and come over to talk to her.

Besides, now that he has discovered something huge, there is no reason not to pursue the victory.

Dini still blushed and refused to look back at him, pretending that he was not there in the room. Taking advantage of his height, Doflamingo looked down from the hair on top of her head and took a look at her loose chest and lace-trimmed breasts.

Wait, she's going to go on stage wearing this? Playing for a crowd of men?

"My assistant is on his way to get the pin."

The gaze above her head was so intense that Dini couldn't bear it and opened her mouth to explain to him.

"The costume designer took into account that I was still growing and made it a little bigger."

"Fufufufufu, I thought you dedicated your life to art."

He suddenly remembered something, raised his right hand towards Dini, bent his fingers and ring finger, and moved them in the air a few times.

"Isn't this the end?"

The neckline of the suspender skirt is tightly closed with dense stitching, covering her softness that is about to come out, while also modifying her grace.

Doflamingo, a user with the Thread Fruit ability, did some of his job out of selfish motives.

Dini didn't expect the matter to be solved so easily. She removed the hand that was supporting her head. She turned around and faced the mirror under the light, looking at her newly processed skirt and repeatedly touching the lace on her chest with her hands.

Let's have someone make another one and keep this one.

She saw Doflamingo straighten up in the mirror and didn't know what to do, so she thanked him.

"Thank you."

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me, you haven't finished what you just said."

Doflamingo brought something back from the tea table, and Dini was still stammering on the chair, refusing to make a sound, and was about to enter the escape stage again.

There was a stinging pain from a sharp object in her ear. She raised her hand to touch her ear and looked up at herself in the mirror, her eyes gradually widening.

She touched it and saw a red rose with water drops in it, quietly tucked behind her ear, complementing her face covered with clouds. The shyness and affection of the girl are revealed through the bold and passionate flowers. The pure white paper is reserved with the fiery red of the rose. Everyone can understand her fiery heart and sincere love, which is the finishing touch.

The man who dyed her color bent down and appeared in the mirror. His pink suit and her white skirt appeared at the same time. There was an inexplicable sense of story.

Doflamingo leaned down from behind her little by little, stretched out his arms and propped them up on the edge of the table, trapping Dini into his domain. His low, thick voice of an adult man echoed clearly in the cold night, like dancing in a fireplace. The moving flames are as blazing.

He said it suits you very well.

Whose heartbeat beat like a noisy drum. Dini's head rested on his straight suit jacket, and a steady stream of heat spread from the back of her head, making the blush on her face even more exaggerated.

This cunning statement drove the girl into a corner. She let out a long sigh of surrender and pretended to be calm before repeating it to Doflamingo in the mirror.

"suitable for you."

"Fufufufufu, these are not my words. What I asked was what you just said."

She blinked and turned around to face Doflamingo. She was defeated before being dazzled by his white teeth that shined under the light. Affected by his wanton smile, Dini smiled unconsciously. Laugh and say it resignedly to the proud man.

"This outfit suits you very well. You look very handsome."

Something in Dini's heart burst out from under the ice. With a smile, she raised her hand to press Doflamingo's eyebrows. Amid his stunned expression, she took the initiative to lift herself up and approach him, lazily pulling her hand. Said in a long tone.

Her long and drawn-out voice was like a sea breeze wrapped in water vapor, with a hint of coolness, and as alluring as a gentle caress on the cheek.

"Apollo is resting next to the laurel tree. He is looking very handsome with only white silk around his body. Clothes are just the icing on the cake. They are just accessories for you."

Doflamingo frowned as if he was being stimulated and stood up to leave. The red-haired girl behind him smiled and grabbed his cuffs and continued to recite complimentary words.

"You are Adonis whom the stars look upon, God."

He turned around and interrupted Dini's hymn-like statement.

"Okay, I heard you."

When Doflamingo turned around completely and saw her lively smiling face, he couldn't say anything else to hide it.

So he laughed too and sat on the table to look at her. Although I don’t understand what she has been through in the past few months, it’s good to be like this anyway.

"Suddenly you have become so eloquent. You are not just acting outside."

Looking at the rose beside her ear, Dini tilted her head back and forth to look at herself, stretched out her hand to arrange its petals, not hiding her satisfaction.

"It's a woman's little secret."

Dini's hand was covered by the man beside her. His broad and strong hand helped Dini adjust the position of the rose. His rough fingertips intentionally or unintentionally brushed her earlobe, which had never faded from its red color.

"Fufufufu, you can't even tell me?"

The atmosphere became ambiguous. The wind was still noisy outside the house, but no one in the house cared about its sound.

"It's against the rules to take shortcuts."

Her smiling eyes were as bright and clear as pure purple diamonds. Doflamingo instinctively wanted to see more clearly, and slowly leaned towards her.

After not seeing him for a long time, he has become a lot stronger. This suit makes his overly restless temperament settle down, like a dagger that is only half drawn out. You can see the danger in him, and you unconsciously move closer to see him. The cold light that flickered when it was completely unsheathed was like a ghost willing to be killed by the sword.

The moth in the flame did not dodge anymore. She stared at Doflamingo's eyes behind his sunglasses and spoke slowly in a low voice.

"If it were you, I could consider it as appropriate."

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, her hot breath sprayed on Dini's face, and her fiery eyes pierced into his soul. It was obviously the first time the ice had been broken since the quarrel, but the distance between them was closer than ever.

Doflamingo saw her trembling eyelashes like fluttering butterflies, and the scent of patchouli roses approaching her red and plump lips. Dini completely trusted him and closed her eyes quietly.

Maybe he had waited for this moment for too long, so long that he almost thought it was impossible. The blond man who was in love became inexplicably nervous and stretched out a hand to hold her face.

Doflamingo, who was already in a state of emotion, was suddenly pushed away by Dini. She panicked and told him to get out first, someone was coming in.

Seeing that he would be able to kiss her in the next second, it was like a duck's mouth flew away. Doflamingo had his hands crossed on his chest, his expression gloomy, and he had no intention of leaving.

He wanted to see who was this blind guy who dared to disturb him at such an important moment.

Dini heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, her heart skipped a beat, and she reacted at the risk of the entire clan's face.

Doflamingo felt his collar tighten, and a force pulled on his tie, forcing him to bend down. The cold and soft touch on the left side of his face instantly extinguished his evil fire.

Can we wait for such a good thing?

"Dover, get out first."

Taking the initiative to visit relatives was already the limit of acceptance for the red-haired girl. She covered her face with her hands and turned her head away, so ashamed that she could smoke.

Although this kiss was just child's play to Doflamingo, he was really comforted. He straightened his pink tie, smiled "Fufufufufu", took his pocket and left the room.

As soon as he jumped into the cold night with his front legs, someone came in with his back legs.

"Miss Vienna! I got the pin!"

Sierra ran out of breath, pushed open the door and rushed in. She dragged herself to the dressing table, took a sharp breath and put the pin in Dini's hand.

"Why are you still opening the window on such a cold day? Your face is red from the cold. What should you do if you catch a cold?"

"Wait, no need"

Dini watched her considerate assistant close the large open window tightly, and moved a few pots of flowers to block the window sill, silently swallowing what she wanted to say.

He was wearing such thick clothes, so the cold shouldn't be a problem.

Sera nagged Dini to take good care of her health, as she was about to go on stage. Her eyes glanced at the bare vase on the tea table, and then at the roses in Dini's ears, and she couldn't help but admire her Miss Vienna.

As expected of Miss Wienna, what a powerful creative force and how good at discovering beauty.

The truly creative man was locked out of the theater all night by Serra's unintentional act, cursing and asking whoever had locked the window to make sure he didn't catch him.

In the end, Dini, who ended the show, found Doflamingo, who was colder and colder, and paid some price to stop him from pursuing the matter. He also said many words of mercy to him.

Dini, who was forced to sleep in Doflamingo's arms that night, sighed sincerely, mentally discounting Sera's bonus for this month.