doflamingo

Two years later, Smoker became a navy as he wished and left Rogue Town.

When I was nine years old, my biological father went fishing and was attacked by pirates, and the boat he was on sank to the bottom of the sea and died. I arranged the funeral by myself, and I didn’t cry at the funeral.

After that, I often sat alone on the remote coast fishing, and I liked to stare blankly at the calm sea for a long time, and then I suddenly heard his unique laughter, and I was also used to the sudden weird small sound.

I didn't panic or panic, and I didn't turn my head to him. I ignored him with my chin resting on one hand. He pinched my head and forced me to look at him.

"Furfurfur, why, dad died like this?"

I slapped his hands off, buried my face in my knees, and asked him sullenly, "Why, you know?"

"Don't underestimate my intelligence network." I looked up at him, he was squatting beside me, taller than me, with his right cheek resting on his hand, his mouth was wide open, and he looked at me smiling like this Meaningful.

I asked him; "Then will you kill those pirates for me?"

"Yes, provided you are my subordinate."

Three years ago, on the afternoon when One Piece died, he said the same thing. At that time, I felt that his brain was pumped, and he said no without thinking.Many years later, I suddenly thought of asking him, with your character, you shouldn't be so patient and talk to me about being my subordinate, why is that?

He grinned; at first he wanted you to board the boat for fun, even if he died, but he changed his mind later.I asked why changed my mind?He smiled and said nothing, unwilling to speak.

"No, Smoker will kill them for me anyway," I said, looking out to sea.Doflamingo snorted mockingly after hearing this; "How long will this take depending on him."

I lowered my head and smiled self-deprecatingly, and said softly: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of long."

"If those pirates died at the hands of others, how can you take revenge?"

"Didn't they report it? Didn't they die? You killed or Smoker killed, and they died at the hands of others, not mine. Isn't it the same?" I looked up at him.

"This..." He was speechless, frowning in thought as if he found my words strange, "It's indeed the same."

I didn't want to discuss this topic with him anymore, so I glanced at his hairstyle lightly, pulled the fishing line back and said, "You're more handsome than before with a different hairstyle."

Doflamingo laughed out loud, leaning back and forth, and scared my fish away. I told him not to laugh, and the fish ran away.As soon as he finished speaking, he pinched my head in an annoying way, turned to his side, and moved his face closer to mine.

"I said how old are you, you don't look like a child at all."

I was a little surprised, no matter how people in their thirties inside, no matter how much their body shrinks, they will still show some. Everyone will think that I am just precocious and don't care, but he is quite sensitive.

I slapped his hand off again with a blank expression, stood up, put away the fishing gear and said, "Do you want me to strip naked and show you if I am nine years old?"

I didn't expect that Doflamingo pushed his sunglasses, and answered yes very cheaply. I looked at him silently for a long time, and then raised my middle finger to him very pertinently.

When I bent down to pick up the fishing gear and turned to leave, I suddenly found that I couldn’t move my body. I frowned slightly and asked him what he was doing. Instead of kneeling on the ground, dangling like a puppet.

I was nervous, my clothes were already wet a lot, but I was not afraid, instead I worked hard, and said with a trembling smile, "Why, can't help but want to kill me?"

His fingers went from the back of my head to my chin, and he smiled sinisterly; "I don't want to give up, where can I have fun then." I opened my mouth to reply; I miss people like you

Suddenly, he withdrew his control over me, and I was caught off guard and fell face down heavily. It hurt so much, but because my whole body was weak, I couldn't stand up, so I could only lie on my stomach like this.

"How embarrassing, Hai, this is the so-called weak."

He picked me up like three years ago, the sunglasses refracted the light, and looked at me through the ink stains, like looking at something like an ant that can be crushed to death, but for some reason, I don’t hate this look, I Admit that I'm a weakling.

I smiled weakly at him, and just like three years ago, I slapped his face softly and softly without hesitation. This time I was too weak to hold his face. His face drooped in an instant.

"Leave me."

He looked at me, grinning slowly, revealing a biting coldness.He used his powers to force me to do self-destructive things, beat me to death, and finally left me passed out like a broken puppet at the door of Smoker's house, and walked away.

For this reason, I stayed in the hospital for more than two months.I sat on the hospital bed, quietly looked at the scenery outside the window, and thought hard in my heart; I would never forgive him, even if he killed those pirates for me, I would never forgive him.

It's just that I overestimated my hatred, and finally understood why everyone thought I was always taken advantage of or liked to play tricks on me.After he came again, my hatred had disappeared, and I was still very flat. I looked at him as if nothing had happened, let out a faint yo, and continued fishing.

He raised his eyebrows high, waved his fingers, and asked me to do the similar training work last time. After that, I exercised regularly, so that I would not be so embarrassed when he came next time.

At that moment, I felt that I was very cheap, very cheap.

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