[Pirates] 800 days of eating poor eagle eyes

"Lord Moriah actually died in battle!!" Perona's mind was blank, she was floating in mid-air, aimlessly rampant, tears streaming down her face.

She wailed repeatedly: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...Master Moria!!"

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"It's so annoying," Hawkeye put down the wine glass, and there was a clear sound when the bottom of the glass touched the table, "I'm going to cry outside."

Perona's eyes and the tip of her nose were red, and tears were streaming down her cheeks. Hearing this, she stopped and turned around, and instead yelled at Hawkeye with a crying voice:

"What are you talking about? It's too cold!! Didn't you see that he was immersed in sadness?!"

She covered her face with one hand like a child, and continued to cry, pointing at Hawkeye with the other hand and sobbing, "Can't you say something heart-warming, bring me another cup of hot cocoa, I'm a guest!"

Hawkeye said coldly, "I didn't invite you, did you come here while I was away?"

He frowned and read the report again, "This report lacks credibility."

"!!! What?" Perona stopped crying when she heard the words, and hurriedly asked as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "Then the death of Lord Moria is fake?!"

"I don't know whether it's alive or dead," Hawkeye flipped back a page of the newspaper, "at least as far as I can remember, Moriah was alive and well on the battlefield."

"What happened to Lord Moria?" Perona wiped her tears and asked unwillingly, "Obviously he didn't die in battle, why is there such a report?"

"Who knows."

Although Perona was still not satisfied with the result, Hawkeye's words finally reassured her and kept a glimmer of hope.

She wiped away her tears and stopped crying. Just as she was about to say something more, the door of the living room was pushed open.

A man covered in bandages, who should have been lying in his room, was panting and appeared at the door with difficulty.

"Why are you up?!" Perona took the lead.

After a while, the wound opened, and she bandaged it again?

Thinking of this, she pointed at him unceremoniously: "Lie back for me! You can't die."

When her eyes fell on the thing in his hand, Perona was speechless: "Still holding a knife... Are you planning to go to sea after you look like this?"

Since this guy was beaten to fly here a few days ago, as long as he is awake, he will run out desperately, focusing on reuniting with his partner... Well, everyone has a captain, so she won't laugh at him this time.

Perona spread her hands: "I said, I can't beat the group of baboons anyway, and I will definitely die this time."

"It's annoying, what does it have to do with you?"

"..." Perona was angry, "How did you talk? Don't look at who worked so hard to move you back?!"

Sauron ignored her, gritted his teeth, and walked over step by step. Then his body swayed, and he quickly supported the ground with his sword, so that he didn't fall down.

"Look, look, you can't even walk well!" Perona taunted, but Sauron looked directly at the other person.

Hawkeye understood that this was coming for him.Then he asked, "What are you in a hurry for? Dragging such a scarred body."

"Because I heard about Luffy's current situation from you!" Zoro recalled the conversation before he passed out, with anxiety in his eyes, "How can I be calm!"

He looked at Hawkeye eagerly, "I didn't even know that such a large-scale war had taken place——Is Luffy really okay? Where is he now?! Tell me more in detail!!"

At the end, Sauron was already yelling.

Hawkeye ignored the other party's questioning tone, and said calmly, "I've told you everything I know."

"........."

After a while, Sauron turned his head: "Excuse me."

He turned around, leaned on his sword, and walked slowly towards the door just like when he came.

"Stop!" Perona called him quickly, "Even if you are lucky and can walk to the coast without encountering baboons, how do you cross the sea?"

"There's one on the west side of the castle, if a boat is available," Hawkeye told him.

Sauron paused for a second: "Thank you for taking care of me."

Without looking back, he disappeared through the door.

Perona stared at the door dissatisfied: "...What is this?! Really!!!"

In the end she was troublesome.

Thinking that Sauron has been ignoring her since he entered the door, he and Hawkeye had questions and answers, and even said polite words like 'Thank you for taking care of her'... To treat her differently, it is obvious that she is looking down on her!

So Perona became even more angry. She rushed to the door and said loudly unwillingly: "Idiot, I don't care what kind of misfortune you will become anymore! I will never save you again!!"

As soon as Sauron left, only Hawkeye and Perona were left in the living room.

Hawkeye is a man of few words. In the quiet castle, only Perona's chattering voice can be heard:

"What did you tell him about the west side of the castle, he couldn't tell the direction!"

"You sure don't know, in fact, he is a hopeless road idiot."

"I guess it will take him half a day to get out of the castle."

"That idiot cut a big hole in your house, triangular shape, just to find his way."

"What's for lunch? I'd like a hot honey bagel, or bacon organ potatoes—"

"By the way, that guy hasn't had breakfast yet!"

"...Ahhh, I don't care what he does?! Whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with Bailey!"

Perona rode a small parasol around the living room.

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Hawkeye closed the newspaper and went downstairs.

Perona thought he was impatient, and shut up angrily, but followed curiously.

Hawkeye went to the storage room, and took his things to find the room that was blowing in the wind.

then,

He even started patching the wall.

Seeing such hawk eyes, Perona blinked, and suddenly thought of Kumasi, who was hard-working, and suddenly felt a little soft in her heart, and was about to say something——

"Ghost girl, clean up these."

With his back to her, the man pointed at the garbage on the ground with a short shovel.

Hills of white strips—cut from bed sheets, dressed as Kumasi to trick Sauron.

And the broken blue fridge hood on the floor -- used to make Kumasi's hat.

And the leaking black shoe polish that couldn't be covered—to paint Kumasi's eyes.

There are also wet basins, chairs lying on the ground, towels smeared with blood and empty biscuit bags.

The first time I heard this address, Perona froze for a moment, "Are you calling me?"

"Who else but you?"

She looked around and shouted, "Why? Are you still a man?! How can you make a cute girl work!"

"You make a mess, you are responsible for tidying it up."

"Then you didn't hire an idiot swordsman to repair the wall!"

"he's gone."

Perona, who heard the threat, froze all of a sudden, and she wanted to leave too, but the whereabouts of Lord Moria were unknown, and she had nowhere to go now.

Cold-blooded eagle-eyed bastard! !

Perona began to slander angrily and started to do it. When the room was restored to its original position, the sun was already westward.

And lunch is macaroni and seafood soup.

———She clearly wants to eat bagels with strawberry jam and hot cocoa!

Perona took a palm-sized rag and wiped the floor tiles back and forth three times before wiping them clean. She was so tired that her waist ached and her back ached. Girl's face.

After a while, tears appeared in the corners of her eyes:

"Lord Moriah would never let me do this kind of thing... Kumasi, I miss you so much..."

Sobbing her nose, Perona suddenly thought of someone——I don't know if that guy left smoothly.

Probably not, how could he have such a great ability?Still injured all over!

Although she didn't need an unlovable servant, and she couldn't control him, it was better to have one more person than to face Hawkeye's cold bastard alone.

Perona floated out in the form of her soul leaving her body, and her body stayed on the bed to rest.

"Hey, tell me, did the idiot swordsman get out of the island?"

Hawkeye was still sitting at the table, drinking his red wine and continuing to read his morning book.

Hearing this, he divided his attention and replied, "Not yet."

"... Ha, I knew it!" Perona snorted, planning to find him right away.

But recalling that scene in the morning, she still felt a little aggrieved, floating around in mid-air, and said contemptuously:

"I must have lost my way or met a baboon! Xun Cheng looks down on others like that, how can his companions bear him? It is best for this kind of person to die, so as not to worry about it!"

In fact, there are only a few of Sauron's slots. After complaining for 5 minutes, coupled with restlessness, Perona's words began to repeat inevitably:

"Uh... die early... let others worry..."

"If you're worried about Roronoa, just go and see him." Hawkeye calmly flipped through the book on his lap, and calmly interjected.

"What are you kidding?!"

Perona yelled and swooped in front of him, "Why should I worry about that guy?!!"

The other party did not raise his head: "Yes, he is not a man who dies so easily."

But when he really heard what he said, Perona couldn't help but said dryly, "But... that guy was already tattered and bruised when he was shot by the bear."

The man doesn't speak anymore, and seems to be concentrating on reading.

She added: "If you fight with baboons again this time, it might be really dangerous..."

Seeing that Hawkeye was still indifferent, Perona's facial features were all tangled up, and a few seconds later she rushed out of the castle like a broken can, yelling hateful.

The dry and crooked branches hung with sunset glow in the orange dusk, as if a flame was burning.

"I'm not worried about that idiot! It's just that if he dies, I'll have to live with a cold-blooded, heartless eagle-eyed jerk who has no interest in stuffed animals and won't even give me a bagel sandwich or hot cocoa! "

"I can't survive this day!!"

Perona went straight to the coast, the surroundings were terribly quiet, there was no one there, and the sea was ebbing.

Looking around, he tentatively shouted, "Idiot, are you still alive?"

He should have arrived long ago, but there are no traces around. If he brought a boat, at least there would be traces of being dragged.

At this time, Perona thought of something: "Is it lost again?!"

This is to find her dead! ! !

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感谢在2020-02-0709:09:42~2020-02-0809:44:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Happy Little Corner; 10 bottles of Qimiaomiao and Laiyouka; 2 bottles of Qingjue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!