if you are one piece

Chapter 11: Stupid about Swords

Inside the small bundle were three sets of winter mink woolen jumpers. Cameron's mother started making them half a year ago and only completed them a month ago.

Keina took the one that belonged to Zoro. "That idiot is acting stupid. He probably won't wake up for a long time. I'll help him collect it first."

"Thank you so much." Koushiro smiled and his eyes narrowed into a slit, slightly bent down. Cameron felt that Koushiro's smile was a bit lewd.

The dojo has obviously been re-decorated, at least the tatami has been replaced with a new layer, and the bamboo and wooden doors have been painted a warm pink.

"Then let me help with the cooking, so that you can have a taste of my cooking." Cameron's mother said and got up.

"No, mother, let me do it. It's cold in winter, so please sit in a warm room and wait." Cameron moved faster and picked up the ingredients he brought.

"I'm going to help too. It's really not like some people who can burn the rice in the pot when cooking, stir-fry the vegetables into black charcoal, and burn the meat..." Ke Of course Ina was talking about Zoro who was sitting in the snow.

When you go to the kitchen, you will pass Zoro. Keina savagely put the jumper that Cameron's mother gave to Zoro on his green algae head.

"Who dares to interrupt my enlightenment?" Sauron shouted, his whole person was in a state of recollection, and he had not fully come back. His mind drifted to the non-existent void again, and his head really hurt, it hurt.

"Sorry, let me do it." Keina watched as Cameron lifted the deer leg with his left hand and lowered his right hand. "Does it still hurt now?"

"It's okay. Didn't I tell you that my left hand is as flexible as my right hand? There is no difference." Cameron took the knife in his left hand and cut the deer leg into three pieces with one stroke. "In Beihai, cooking venison, especially venison legs, is famous. Today I want you to see my cooking skills. It's probably good."

Cameron's mother looked at Zoro in the snow, staring at the sword in a daze. "Zoron, what are you doing?"

"He's doing something he can't do at the moment. Most people will give up after a day. I estimate it will take him at least a month. It's not anything special. He just wants to understand the story of that sword." Koushiro will set the trap. Mink fur is very expensive when it comes to clothing. It seems that Cameron is never short of money, which makes him happy.

Cameron's mother nodded slightly, she would not ask the other person something they didn't want to tell.

"My child became sensible a long time ago. A long time ago, I still remember when Cameron was young. When he was very young, he was a child who was not afraid of anything. If possible, I hope you Can teach my child to learn to be afraid. Recently, I have noticed changes in him. As a mother’s intuition, I feel that he has become more reserved. I think you are responsible for this."

"Excuse me, when did Cameron make you feel that he has become sensible?" Koushiro asked with great interest.

"When I was very young, don't make me laugh when I say it. About when Cameron was one year old, I felt that he could hear the communication between me and his father. Unfortunately, his father passed away when he was one year old. I I can always feel his sadness. Sometimes Cameron will stare at the sea in a trance. I hope he will not remember that his father was killed by a sea monster offshore. My child has faith, and I know that he Once he decides he's going to do something, he does it."

"One year old" Koushiro hid his surprise and asked carefully: "Can I ask if there is a d in Cameron's real last name?"

Cameron's mother thought for a while and said: "Cameron inherited his father's surname, Kakival Cameron."

"Oh." Koushiro felt a little disappointed in his heart, but there is no doubt that Cameron's future is limitless. As a... uh... vision, when he first saw When Cameron came, he felt it. "Cameron has always understood fear. There are not many things he is afraid of. Obviously he cares about you very much. Please take care of yourself. The frustrations of youth are not a bad thing. He understands the truth. This may make a person successful. .”

"Dinner will be served soon." Keina came into the house with a few kitchen stones. Koushiro couldn't help but look at his daughter a few more times. She had changed. The former Keina would not say such a cheerful thing with such a smile. If he was being naughty, he should thank Cameron for that.

After laying the stove stone on the table, Cameron and Keina came directly with the big pot. The portion was so big that people would be amazed when they saw it. The fragrance was rich, mellow and deep, and it suddenly made people feel like they had never seen it in eight lifetimes. After eating, my stomach started to struggle.

Zoro's stomach growled as he sat on the snow. He sniffed carefully. The smell was really not a good thing. Maybe he almost thought of something just now, but the smell knocked him out.

"Zoron, come in and eat." Keina stood behind Zoro. Seeing that he was pretending not to react, she kicked him. Zoro still didn't react. He stubbornly insisted on it with his own arrogance. Get something on the Wadou Ichimonjiken.

Not long after, Zoro suddenly started to make a fuss. "Keina, if you touch me again, I won't let you go."

It turned out to be Cameron's mother. She was carefully brushing the snowflakes off Zoro's head. "Anyway, why don't you go in and eat first? After eating, you will be full of energy so you can learn better. Having a full meal will help you get twice the result with half the effort."

"Oh, okay, thank you, aunt, for giving me the clothes." Zoro shrank his shoulders. It turned out to be Cameron's mother. He reached out and scratched his face. This was not easy to do. He looked at Keina, who was laughing quietly. Smiling, Cameron also looked at him seriously, and Koushiro winked at him.

"Very few people can invite Zoro in from the outside." Koushiro smiled and placed the bowls for Zoro.

"Auntie, you are the first one." Keina continued. "Zoron is famous for being a stubborn green algae head."

"What did Keina say?" Zoro became angrily and sat down on the tatami, grabbed the chopsticks and took the lead. "Then I'll start first, you're welcome."

"It tastes so good...eat...hot." He threw the meat held by Zoro's chopsticks out. It was so hot. He must have been stupid. Zoro expressed it in his unique muffled voice. It burned him to death, but it couldn't be wasted. He reached out to grab the thrown meat again, and his hand was burned again.

"Well, it's delicious. Thank you for the treat." Zoro switched his left hand to his right hand, and his right hand to his left hand. He kept changing the piece of meat in his hand, and stubbornly took a bite, which made tears boil.

Cameron's mother looked at Zoro with a distressed expression and put a piece of beef in his bowl. "Cool it for a while before eating. Don't get burned again."