One Piece Eagle Red Ten Thousand Meters Under the Sea

Take a look at the past, maybe you can catch up with some fun activities! "

When the word "Life Card" was heard in Mihawk's ears, he unconsciously narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips tighter. He didn't turn back until the green light flashed above his head. Come on.

They have been told before that when the green light is on, it means that the bubble ball has reached the highest point. After that, they have 3 minutes to stay and watch. retract until they are returned to the surface.

Mihawk looked around, the huge bubbles surrounding the entire Murloc Island seemed to be not far away from him, blocking all kinds of swimming fish in the deep sea.He seems to be in a huge aquarium, but the sunlight above his head is like the gentle water sprayed from the shower. After passing through the 500-meter tree roots, it doesn't look blazing, but just washes his whole body warmly .He lowered his head slightly, and the circular land with a population of [-] million was quietly dormant there, and the undulating terrain was entrenched, like a sea beast curled up and sleeping.The twists and turns of their adventures after they came here, or the joys and sorrows of the many murlocs or mermaids living on it, are like the breath of the beast, turning into small bubbles that rise from everywhere and have not yet flown out. No matter how high it is, it will be broken and no trace will be left.

Shanks suddenly reached out and tore off the gauze from his eyes. Mihawk turned his head, and just about to stop him, he saw the red-haired pirate blink his left eye hard, and finally opened it completely, "So How can you appreciate the beautiful scenery with one eye?" Shanks looked extremely righteous and plausible, and Mihawk thought that he would have the ship doctor of the Reid to teach him a lesson later, so he stopped meddling in his own business .

They quietly admired everything they could see. The 3 minutes passed neither too fast nor too slow, and the green light flashed again, which was a sign that everything was normal and the landing was about to begin.

Shanks withdrew his gaze. He noticed that Mihawk was looking at him silently, so he pointed to his left eye, "It's a little itchy, it's really uncomfortable not being able to scratch... Isn't this scar scary?"

Mihawk really wanted to correct him, they were not scars yet, the wounds there hadn't healed much, and there was a little red around them.He moved his head closer, stretched out his hand to support Shanks' cheek, rested his thumb a little distance from the edge of the wound, and pressed slightly to make sure there was some swelling... Then he suddenly realized that his actions seemed to be Something is wrong.

However, he didn't really want to let go. He thought again about half a day ago, when he saw the life card burning, why didn't he tell Beckman first?Reasonably speaking, he shouldn't be the first, or even the only one rushing over there. He is a lone pirate, and if he continues to be so reckless, he will not be far from losing his life.

But at this moment, while he was reflecting, he still didn't feel guilty at all, even when his finger touched the scar along the edge of Shanks' lips, he actually wanted to kiss it.This idea made Mihawk startled by himself. He collected himself and thought of course, why not?Then, as usual, I put it into practice without aggrieved myself.

Shanks, who was caught off guard by his sudden movement, immediately looked back and took half a step back. Mihawk stopped and began to realize that this was different from the past, and it was not his thing alone.He didn't feel a little embarrassed, and was about to step back a little in this small space, so he pretended nothing had happened, but Shanks suddenly hugged his waist, pressed his forehead against his forehead, and smiled softly. "Okay, I believe it."

Mihawk was puzzled, Shanks smiled and said: "You know? Charlie told me that she saw us kissing together."

This remark surprised Mihawk, Shanks shrugged, "It's a good thing she doesn't remember... However, I don't think it's a bad thing, but, I thought you didn't..."

He stopped talking, smiled and bent his arms around Mihawk's shoulders. At the same time, he turned his head and put his lips on the corner of the swordsman's mouth that was tightly pursed in shock. Once again, he whispered an invitation Said: "Get on my boat... Mihawk?"

"No." Mihawk replied immediately without thinking, and then realized that he might have gone too far, and rarely did he start to feel at a loss and didn't know what else to say.

Not surprisingly, Shanks closed his eyes, and the smile on his mouth widened a little, he bit Mihawk's tightly closed lips nonchalantly, and said vaguely: "Anyway, you have my life card. "

These words pried open the mouth of the swordsman who was the first to take the initiative but shyer than anyone else when it came to the real chapter. Mihawk felt Shanks stick his tongue in, and he was absent-minded in the middle of the deepened kiss. Thinking of the competition they will start in the near future, thinking of the parting after that, and what Xia Li said to him before... until Shanks touched the back of his head with his hand and patted him lightly. Pat him, signal him to focus... Yeah, Mihawk thought with relief, what's the point of that?He doesn't care anyway, and neither does Shanks.He responded to Shanks with full concentration, and finally stuck out the tip of his tongue aggressively to counterattack.

Before the bubble ball landed, Mihawk thought in the last distraction: there is still a room reserved for them in Jubali's hotel.

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The story is over, and I found time to write a long postscript full of nonsense.If you don't particularly like this story, there is no need to read those meaningless things. If you are very interested, please poke~

15. Postscript of "Ten Thousand Meters Under the Sea"

Due to the three-dimensional reason, this not-so-long life post has finally come to an end after four months of interruption and 20 days of rushing progress. Sprinkle flowers for myself, and I am very grateful to everyone Friends who are willing to click into this insignificant postscript after reading the story.

First of all, I would like to thank my relatives and friends Mustard for her company. From the beginning of this story, she has been with me to chat about the direction, tell me the repo of each update, and draw a lot of super loving graffiti, let I persisted until I finished writing this story with full energy. If there is no mustard, I am afraid I will not dig a hole at all, or I will not pick it up again to fill the soil!

Secondly, I still need to do a self-reflection. Due to insufficient brainpower and lack of real energy, this story has serious flaws in many plots and logics. Strictly speaking, it must not be a good story at all.Because I have written a lot of Yinghong myself, so in terms of grasping their characters, this time I also tend to (the one in the story who is younger than me now) they can be more lively, so it is very OOC.In addition, the details are not appropriate, and the rhythm is not well grasped, because every time the words are coded, they are sent directly, and there are often many typos and clerical errors. There are also some wrong words and punctuation due to my poor writing skills. We sincerely apologize for the inconvenience caused to readers.

Again, I still want to talk about the original intention, characteristics and intentions of this story, as well as some of my own thoughts and attempts on fanfiction creation itself. The length is very long, very fragmented, and most of it is nonsense. If someone is willing to read the text, I am already very gratified and grateful!

Let’s talk about the origin of the story first—in fact, as early as 2014, I recorded on Weibo that I wanted to write a long time ago, “They (Yinghong), who didn’t know each other when they were young, rushed to coat the boat at the same time. I dived to the Fishman Island and encountered danger in the deep sea. Uncle Ying’s boat had to crash into the bubble of the Reid, so I had to go with the warm little story.” As for when this brain hole came about Yes, I really can't remember clearly. Anyway, on March [-]th of that year, I chose other ways to celebrate their birthdays, and this brain hole related to Fishman Island has been put on hold.

In 2015, I also put this idea on the agenda again. At that time, I wrote a hard disk text of several thousand words. The content was probably that Shanks replaced Rayleigh in the Chambord Islands to deal with Mihawk’s challenge, and then they Looking at each other with admiration, such a segment.At that time, I planned to continue writing that they went to the Fishman Island together, and had a sweet relationship by the way, but I still felt empty-headed and had no good ideas about how they should fall in love, so I put it on hold again.

At that time, I didn’t think about releasing it like this, but I was able to pick up this original brain hole three years later-today, I have fallen in love with Yinghong for eight years. In the past eight years, my understanding of Yinghong My thoughts and opinions are quite different from those of the past, and my experience and style of fan writing are also very different from then.So when March of this year came, when I thought about writing a short story for them again while I was busy in the third dimension, the first thing I thought of was that I was always brainstorming and narrating the story of their acquaintance because of the sword , then why it is impossible for them to fall in love with each other before they compare swords?Isn't it also a great assumption that an established relationship did not affect their respective lives in the end?

It is also because my mind has been more and more emptied by work in recent years, and I found that I can’t seem to think of any very fresh story outlines, so I exchanged old bottles for new wines and dug out this "Dating in Fishman Island" idea, completely overturned