One Piece's Beginning: One Hundred Billions Skill Points

Brynn didn't move, and only slowly stood up when Aunty, Morgause, and the others were far away.

She felt that although she had been hit to a certain extent in her heart this time, she had gained a lot, and a voice in her heart seemed to be more determined.

Brynn didn't want to stay here for a moment, she felt a little out of breath. Brynn decides to return to Ron early tomorrow morning.

It doesn't feel like home. It always has been.

Because of the hurry of leaving last time, Brynn didn't take anything with him, and he came back this time for another main purpose, which was to take all his important things with him. Brynn went back to her room, rummaging through the cabinets to find something important to her and plan to take with her.

Although she has been silently denying her idea in her heart, she can't deceive herself, she will be happy and comfortable in what she does, and she knows best in her heart.

Brynn thought that if she really didn't come back in the future, or if she couldn't come back, she couldn't lose her important things, because they were the only things that could remind her of her past.

Brynn knows that her memories are painful and sad, but she still doesn't want to forget, first, she can motivate herself to do things more soberly, and second, Brynn feels that people have a past, whether it is good or bad, they can't forget it, otherwise life will be incomplete.

Looking at the room that I used to be empty, I said that I wanted to take important things, but in fact, there were few things, because I had hardly received any gifts since I was a child, and there was nothing very worthy of nostalgia.

So for Brynn, what makes her feel very important, it's really very important, and it must have a lot of status in her heart.

Brynn had a dilapidated mechanical model at the head of her bed, which she had regarded as her most precious thing for so many years, and although it was no longer the same, Brynn still liked it very much.

Of course, something won't be someone else's. It was picked up by Brynn on another family's boat when she was a child.

Once the aunt went to a banquet in another family, of course, she would definitely not take Brynn with her, but with her most proud child at that time. Because Little Brynn had never attended any banquets, she was very curious when she heard it, and secretly followed her.

She secretly followed the boat, mingling with all kinds of adults, and walked around cautiously, her eyes full of novelty.

Everything was new, playful, and untouched to a world that little Brien had never touched before. Although the aunt is considered to be very rich, Brynn has never been anywhere because she is not favored, and she will not see anything other than their pirates.

There are many delicious things that she has never even seen, and the aunt eats a lot of things every day, all kinds of things, but she never thinks of giving some to her children.

Brynn will definitely not let go of such a good opportunity, and children are greedy. After eating and drinking, Brynn felt bored, so she walked around the boat, and tried to avoid crowded places, for fear that her aunt would find out.

She staggered to the door of a room, the door was not closed, the light was on but there was no one.

Out of childish curiosity, Brynn saw that there was no one inside, because the contents were very attractive to her.

There were so many toys in the room, too many Brynn to count, and toys she had never seen before, just in front of her. But it was clear that it was a little boy's room, because there wasn't anything that little girls liked to play with.

Even so, Brynn still couldn't move her steps, because she hadn't been exposed to it since she was a child, and she didn't like anything like dolls. What you like at first sight is your favorite.

Brynn saw a delicate mechanical model on the table closest to her, and Brynn's eyes were almost immediately attracted to the mechanical model, and the ghost sent her over.

"What are you doing? this is my room, it's mine, you are not allowed to touch my things!" shouted a young boy's voice at the door of the room.

Brynn was startled, and she came to her senses to realize that the mechanical model was already in her hands.

Little Brynn was so frightened that she hurriedly put down the things of others in her hand, not daring to look at the child at the door, her whole body was stiff, and she lowered her head like a frightened fawn.

"Who are you? Why are you in my room? How did you get in?"

The little boy was not a reckless man, and instead of shouting, he closed the door and asked in a low voice.

Brynn didn't know what to do, but it took courage to squeeze a few words out of her throat, "I got lost, and then I saw this room, and the door wasn't closed, and I came in." I didn't mean to take your stuff, I just watched it be fun.