[One Piece] Tianlong people can't say no

As I said this, my heart was extremely calm and calm.

My sword is very fast, at least I feel that I have never used such a fast sword before. The cold blade flashed a cold light and pierced into the man's throat.

He should have been killed on the spot, but his throat became empty, no, to be precise, his flesh and bones melted into a slightly viscous liquid that resembled water.

I clenched my teeth and forced out the words: "You are a person with abilities."

He was extremely proud: "Hee hee hee hee~ Little beauty didn't expect that, right? I am a person with natural sugar water fruit ability! You can't hurt me hee hee hee!"

Fruit in syrup?Ugh... I won't be able to look directly at sugar water in the future.

I am going to kill your nine clans today!Ah no, sorry for the drama.

I clenched my sword hilt, nervous.

Sure enough, the man directly used the fruit ability, and his hands turned into a puddle of sugar water in an attempt to entangle me.

My sword cannot cut through these liquids, grass (a plant)!

More and more sugar water wrapped around me, gradually enveloping my whole body, I was so ashamed and angry, but very powerless.

Ugh, I'm sorry I'm still too weak...

When I was a little desperate, one leg kicked out the man who wanted to get close to me.

"...Ma, Erko?" I opened my eyes slightly.

Marco's strength directly crushed the pervert on the opposite side. Although the sugar water ability has expired, my body was inevitably stained with a pile of sticky liquid.

"Oh, it's disgusting." I stood there awkwardly, and Marco threw the man aside and walked over to pat me on the head: "Sorry, I'm late."

I looked at him gratefully and strangely: "No, you came in time, why do you have to apologize? Thank you very much, Marco."

The moment I saw him, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"When Marco appeared, he felt super safe... Maybe that's what he said?" I thought about it.

"It feels like a savior."

The arc of Marco's mouth widened: "My pleasure."

We found a hotel, but fortunately my suitcase was not lost, so I didn't need to buy a change of clothes.

By the time I threw my sticky clothes into the trash can in the hotel bathroom and took a good shower, it was already dark.

"Finally alive." I said with some small grievances, it's a lot of troubles to go alone.

Marco was leaning against the window looking out at the sky.

I leaned over and felt that there was nothing to see.He noticed me, and lazily raised his eyes: "Your hair is still dripping."

"Ah." I lifted my hair: "It's nothing, I'll do it later."

He stood up straight against the wall, walked to the table and picked up the towel I dropped: "If you don't mind, let me wipe it for you?"

"Eh?" To be honest, I think this is too close, we are just friends who have just met, even if we can talk...

But under Marko's gentle gaze, I withdrew my intention to refuse and sat down on the stool obediently.

This is the third man who rubs my hair.I blankly let him manipulate me.

In fact, Marco rubs his hair very well, with moderate strength and will not scratch the scalp. The comfortable strength makes me feel a little drowsy.

"Are you sleepy?" After brushing my hair, he took a comb and gently combed it for me: "Your hair...is it dyed?"

I shuddered: "Huh? Uh... yes, it's dyed red."

It seemed a little embarrassing to confess like this, so I added another sentence: "Isn't it pretty?"

Wait, this question seems more embarrassing.

Unexpectedly, Marco answered the conversation very naturally: "Well, it's very beautiful. I was attracted by your hair at the first sight in the store last time."

I was taken aback: "?"

"Your hair is of good quality, even though it is dyed, it still looks smooth and feels good to the touch." He stroked my hair.

"No..." I replied blankly, "It's not that good, is it? My hair often gets tangled."

Marco lightly said: "Then you are quite capable."

Woohoo, it's so ironic to say that!

He reacted immediately: "Sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you. But I like your hair very much."

I, who should have been angry, softened under such a polite attitude.

"It's okay, thank you for your liking."

Although I still find it weird.

at a loss like me

Marco really likes me...

s hair.

I was extremely indifferent and my heart was cold: Heh, men these days have such strange hobbies.

Because of my question just now, Marco was explaining to me with some distress: "No, I don't like other people's hair, but I just think your hair is very special at first glance."

Did you hear what this man said?

"You fell in love with my hair at first sight?"

Absolutely.

Marco covered his mouth in a tangled state: "It seems a little~"

I looked at him indifferently, then stroked my hair back: "Does Whitebeard know that his crew is a pervert?"

Marco laughed out loud: "Just kidding, don't be so nervous."

He sat by the bed and glanced lazily out of the window: "It's getting dark, where were you going?"

The island is probably due to its unique magnetic field, with short days and long nights.I was going to take a quick boat ride away.

But I didn't expect to be delayed when I met Marco and the pervert.

"It's getting dark, and I don't know if there are any boats going to sea... Well, I'll just stay here for one night before leaving." I followed his words and looked out the window. The moon had already set, and there were not many lights in the port , but the silent sea and night sky are dotted with stars.

"Where are you going... I haven't really thought about it yet."

"But, Marco, don't you have to rush back?" I asked him.

I was drowsy when he was brushing my hair before, but I was awakened by his words. Now that I am refreshed, he looks even more sleepy.

Marco answered me without raising his eyes: "Ah, it's not too late to go back tomorrow... Does Sia want to rest?"

He said as if he remembered something: "I'll go to the side to open another room."

When he got up lazily, my mind twitched: "This bed is quite big, why don't we go together?"

I reacted and covered my mouth with my eyes wide open.

Grass!What did I just say? ! ! ! !Damn, do I have a problem with my brain, a problem, a problem, a problem! !

The atmosphere was really embarrassing, Marco stopped and stood at the door, wondering if he thought I was a frivolous woman.

"I, it was an accident just now, and I lost my mind." I explained with some pleading: "Don't take it to heart, just pretend that I didn't say anything~"

Marco held the handle and pushed the door open: "Huh? Did Sia say anything just now?"

He turned his head back with a smile, as if nothing had happened, and naturally still said in the tone of a close and familiar friend, "Go to bed early, good night."

I breathed a sigh of relief: "Good night...thank you."

Marco closed the door.

I lay paralyzed on the bed and wanted to slap myself: "Damn it, what was I doing just now?!"

It's too embarrassing, too embarrassing, how can you say such things to your friends...

I wrapped myself in a quilt, and my eyelids gradually twitched in my complicated thoughts.

I woke up very early the next day, at seven o'clock, the sky outside the window was still dark.

After I washed up and went out to eat something to fill my stomach, I realized that Marco got up earlier than me.

"What time did you get up, Marco?" I slipped behind me with small steps and patted Marco who was waiting for the elevator.

He didn't react at first, and I sneaked around diagonally behind and saw that his expression was not very good, as if he was thinking about something.

"Marco!" I amplified my voice and waved in front of him.

He came back to his senses, gently grabbed my wrist and brought me beside him: "I just woke up not long ago, and Sia also woke up very early."

"Hmm..." I hesitated as he grabbed my hand.

"Why is Marco... so close to me?" I can't understand. He treated me very well as a pirate when we met for the first time. We met for the second time yesterday. Although we chatted very happily, but It should not be included in the range of acquaintances so quickly.

I still can't fully relax and talk to him like I would any other friend, but he doesn't care at all.

Ding—the elevator is here.

We walked in and there was no one inside.

In the small space where there are only two people alone, and the question I just asked made me feel even more embarrassed.But Marco rubbed my hair easily: "Sia... don't worry, I just fell in love with you at first sight."

His tone was relaxed, but there was a trace of nostalgia and sadness in his eyes.

I looked away from him and started thinking wildly what had he experienced last night to cause such a strange emotional change?

"I hit it off right away or something... Is there such a time for big pirates?" I don't really believe it.

But to Marco, I am just an ordinary person without revealing my identity.

"Pirates are people too." He bent down and put his head close to my ear: "If you are a human, you will fall in love at first sight, and you will also... fall in love at first sight."

? !

I didn't dare to turn my head with a paralyzed face, but I was extremely surprised in my heart: "What do you mean?"

Marco was too close, and I was a little uncomfortable with his breath wrapping around me.

"Don't be afraid, Sia. Just pretend I didn't say anything." He pressed his forehead to my temple reassuringly, a gesture that could be said to have crossed the line too boldly.

He wasn't like that yesterday.

What did he do last night? ?No, no, this is a different person, right? !But who dares to replace the man with the white beard! !

However, Marco had already straightened up, as if it was an illusion that he had really done nothing: "Here we are, let's go eat."

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