[One Piece] Tianlong people can't say no

The person asked the person next to him carelessly: "Being transferred while sleeping? Is this some kind of strange fruit ability?"

Ah, I also want to know who is tormenting me?

The white beards saw that I was really ignorant and at a loss (?), so they asked Pineapple Head to comfort me and take me to a room to rest.

Oh, now I know the name of Pineapple Head from someone else - Marco.

I remember that he was a very important member of the Whitebeard Pirates, but I didn't expect him to be...not young?Just bald.

After I changed out of my shameful pajamas in Marco's room, and then went to the cafeteria to wait for the feeding, a bunch of men who hadn't taken the initiative to come up because of their white beards were all sitting around me.

"Hey, little girl, where are you from?" Hehe, if I really said it, I would probably be beaten to death.

"Where do you live and how old are you?" Ah, this is actually a scholar.

"I forgot your name again!" Did you not listen when I introduced myself in front of Whitebeard just now?

"The little girl is so pretty, do you have someone you like?" Oh, even if you don't, I won't choose you, give up, you copper-smelting pervert.

I had no choice but to answer their questions one by one with the seafood noodles made by Chef Saqi.

Every time I meet a new friend, I must answer-"Oh, my facial nerves are a little necrotic, so I have no expression, not aimed at you."

They all looked sorry and sighed to comfort me.No need, brothers, what am I afraid of after living for more than ten years.

Later, we simply chatted about interesting stories about pirates.

While chatting, I suddenly realized that something was wrong: "Wait, what do you mean red-haired Shanks broke his hand?!"

Shanks and I have known each other for two years. During this period, we had frequent contact with him because of my unilateral harassment, but why didn't I know that he broke his hand?

"Ah, it is said that there was an accident in the East China Sea?" "Ha! How could that guy have an accident casually!" "That's right, the famous red-haired lost his left hand in the weakest East China Sea!"

What big name?I found that I couldn't understand.It's only been four years since Roger was executed, isn't Shanks just starting to develop his power?

I asked them in a daze: "This year...how many years?"

They looked at me strangely, and said that it was 1507 in the Haiyuan calendar, and I froze in place stupidly as if struck by lightning: When I woke up, I changed the place and the year ah? !

Seeing that I didn't speak, they also realized that something was wrong, and called me worriedly from the side.

It would be better if this kind of worry didn't manifest itself as a pat on the shoulder, rubbing my hair and dangling me around.

Once I figure out that the time I'm currently in is really five years from now, I can't wait to meet Shanks.

It was almost my birthday, birthday!I was still waiting for Shanks and their gifts, but I ran here unexpectedly, and I don’t know if I’ve been missing for five years...

After finishing the last bit of noodles, my hand suddenly paused: If I was 23 years old that year, where would I be in the five-year time gap?Did I wear it back to the very beginning?If not, I lost five years for no reason...why didn't Mary Joya and the world government find me?

According to the nature of the government, at the beginning it should be secretly searching for my whereabouts, and if it takes too long, it will simply launch a reward-style missing person notice to the whole world...

The news of the Whitebeard Pirates should not be said to be uninformed, right?Why don't any of them recognize me?

Is it the first possibility?

I was so entangled that I had no choice but to run to Whitebeard with doubts: "Whitebeard-san! I'm sorry, but I would like to ask if you can send someone to take me to the red-haired Shanks? I have something to talk to him about." !"

Whitebeard was drinking, and had already looked at me when I ran up to him.

He looked at me silently for a few seconds, then said with a smile: "Little girl is really not afraid of anything! Ku la la la la!"

Marco raised his eyebrows beside him: "The ignorant are fearless ~ Sia doesn't seem to know much about this."

I looked at the two people blankly, and finally waited until Whitebeard put down the wine jar: "Ku la la la la la! It's just a small matter. Marco, go and see this girl off."

That's why I'm being carried on Marco's back right now.

"It's amazing." I patted the flame under my body in novelty, it was cold and not hot at all.

I tried to touch Marco's back, the feeling of the flames lingering was a bit scary, but I was obviously being carried steadily!

"It's not surprising that a person with a devil fruit ability has any kind of ability, eh~"

I nodded, and thought that he couldn't see it, so I quickly said, "Yes!"

Choking the air because of the wind, I instead buried my face in his feathers of flame.

Spoiler: Me and the original world ([-])

The process of finding Shanks was very fast. I was surprised to see the man leaning on the stone not far away to drink, and said in Marco's ear, "Your Four Emperors' intelligence is really fast."

He should be very proud when he heard that, he turned around and threw me directly off his back...?I covered my mouth to keep myself from screaming—I couldn't lose face in front of Shanks Beckman and the others.

In the end, Marco seemed to be just teasing me. He bent down and grabbed me who was about to fall to the ground, and put me down safely.

I patted the ashes off my body and waved at Shanks.

Why is that guy looking at me suspiciously like a fool?

"Hey Shanks, are you drunk?"

Beckman greeted Marco directly, and I listened to their conversation and walked to Shanks who was still out of the situation.

"Damn." I looked at the broken part of his shoulder: "Did you really break a hand? Who the hell is it? I'll let the little ice cube maker take revenge for you!"

"Hmm...? Miss, do I, know you?" He scratched his head awkwardly and said to me.

"?!" I looked at him in shock, and I almost wanted to pounce on him and grab his hair and shake his head violently to see if I could shake the water out.

"Are you kidding?! Don't tell me you don't know me???"

Marco, who was greeting me over there, was just responsible for sending me over. He had just returned, and Beckman was watching me with a cigarette in his mouth. Seeing this scene, he came over and asked, "Shanks, on which island did you provoke others? girl?!"

How could this be... I heard Beckman's stranger's tone, Shanks' embarrassing denial and the doubt in his eyes when he looked at me, and I suddenly froze in place.

"Hey! Are you okay?" Shanks patted my shoulder.

I heard Garbage Road laughing and talking about our situation with others in the distance, and I was as happy as gossip.

"You really don't recognize me? And Beckman." I clenched my fists on my hips.

"Huh?" Beckman looked surprised when he heard that he was also included.

So not just across time... but across worlds? !I thought of Vegapunk's so-called parallel time and space theory, and looked at Shanks' hair... in a daze.

"My name is Constancia, and I am... your friend from another world." No, no matter what, let these two bastards know me again!

"Eh?!!" As a result, a group of people over there also heard it, and simply gathered around.

Do pirates like to surround people in a circle so much?

When I sat down with them and explained my origins—the part of Mary Gioia was hidden, they all went to drink and eat meat at ease, Shanks patted me on the head: "Maybe I'll go back by myself after a while, now stay with us and have fun!"

Beckman stamped out the cigarette butt, nodded, said to help me arrange the room, and said a lot of words to comfort me.He has a high emotional intelligence and is very good at handling various affairs. I really don’t know how Shanks kidnapped him to be the first officer in the past. The guy refused to tell me anyway.

So I sat next to Shanks.To be honest, I'm a bit reserved, maybe it's not the person I know after all.As a result, Shanks saw me sitting beside me in a daze, put his arm around my shoulder and asked me if I wanted a drink.

drink you x ah!I will never forget the dark history of being ridiculed for drinking a glass, so I shook my head severely: "I don't drink."

Everyone sighed.

"Then you have something to eat!" He had only known each other for a while, but he took me in his arms and asked someone to bring a pile of food to me.

It's strange, just listened to my verbal explanation, did he trust me like that?

I couldn't help asking him, and he curled his lips easily: "You don't seem like a liar, and you can't do anything at all, even if you come to assassinate, you are too weak...White Beard Not that kind of guy."

I don't want to think about the fact that Shanks still has a lot of brains. I just played the phrase "too weak" repeatedly in my brain, thinking that I must beat the familiar red hair to death when I go back.

You in the parallel world are to blame, take it on me!

When their banquet was over, I went aboard the Redvers with them.

Beckman was keenly aware of my aristocratic nature, but he didn't make a big deal out of it, and kindly found me an upholstered seat.Ah... Sitting on the ground was a bit uncomfortable before, but there is another reason why Marco's clothes are too... It can only be said to be too masculine (indifferent).

Definitely not the reason why my skin is too delicate!

I thought of the pajamas I had forgotten on Whitebeard's ship, and I thought I might as well be running around in that.

I lean on the back of the chair,