[Pirates] 800 days of eating poor eagle eyes

"By the way, I brought Kumasi back too." Perona said.

Hawkeye had seen the little teddy bear, and thinking about Moriah's style, he was actually ready to see a dead bear.

As a result, Perona pointed and it was still a teddy bear.

Only it's bigger.

"Is it Kumasi?"

"Well, my Kumasi." Perona's expression was a little proud.

"...What about the previous one?"

"It's also Kumasi, but it can also be called Kumati and Kumai."

"..."

Hawkeye thinks he understands what she means, and it is rare to learn something from her——if you have memories, the name and the body are meaningless.

It's June now,

Midsummer night, the weather is muggy.

Because the castle is close to the ground and the lighting is not good, it is humid and cold as usual, and the temperature is suitable for sleeping.

A new moon hung in the night, and the sound of hammers beating nails suddenly sounded amidst the chirping of cicadas and crickets in the distance.

Hawkeye's five senses are sharp and he sleeps very lightly --- imagine that you just fell asleep at night and the decoration starts downstairs --- knocking on the third sound, he was woken up by the sound.

What the hell is pink hair doing?

Hawkeye went to the window and saw Perona squatting in the clearing outside tapping a nail.

Since she was knocking nails into the cement in the cracks of the stone bricks, the hard texture was not easy to chisel in, so one sound, rhythmic, and endless.

But Perona was also quite strong. After half a minute, she knocked in one, and then changed to another place to continue.

Hawkeye's first thought was: why not do something during the day?

The second thought was: stop sleepwalking.

After knocking in five nails, Perona took out a ball of red wool and wrapped it around the ground, forming a standard red pentagram.

Well, it doesn't look like sleepwalking.

Then Perona took out an iron ring she didn't know where to get—maybe it was removed from a candlestick—and there were three white candles in front of it.

She lit a candle and put the iron ring on her head.

Three small flames were burning just ten centimeters from her forehead.

Hawkeye: "..."

This is a ceremony, right?

Cursing rituals similar to black magic! ?

His face twitched, and he recalled a little, feeling that he hadn't offended Perona recently.

———Then, what happened on the way she sent Sauron to Chambord and back, after all, this is a piece of trash who can find fault with others, and has suffered a lot from her poor skills, so she is so depressed that she can only Curse each other.

Although he knew that he should stop peeping at the other person's mind, he still thought it was necessary to prove the reason behind this confusing human behavior.

Perona dragged the huge Kumasi to the inverse pentagram, and placed it side by side with the little Kumasi on the ground.

She spoke, still in English.

[I, Ekaterina Dracula. D. Artemis. Red. Maria. Luna. Ye Luoli. K. Ice Tears Sakura Spirit. Lan Lishang. Sixteen Sakiya. Blass .Moonlight. Perona is here,

With a power beyond the fear of death, I command you, my servant Kumasi, to come to me and be a part of my power.Your original body is too heavy, I will give you reincarnation to the next body, live with me, die with me, until my soul leaves the world and falls into hell with me...]

"!!!!" Hawkeye was dumbfounded.

He really... underestimated pink hair.

When she first heard her say D, he felt a little bit in his heart,

Now, he doesn't know what expression is on his face.

Downstairs, Perona put on a compassionate face like a holy child, and while chanting the "spell", she opened the zippers of the big and small puppet bears, took out the small cotton, and pulled out the big cotton. Part of it is stuffed in, and then the small original cotton is filled back into the big one, and the zipper is closed.

Perona took down the candle above her head and held it up, and put her other hand on Kumasi's head. She said affectionately and piously: "HailHydra, Amen." Blow out the candle.

Hawkeye moved his forehead away from the window: "..."

Been Lei's outer coke and inner tenderness are nothing more than that.

So, it's not like being bullied.

Pink hair thinks the original puppet bear is too big, and wants to extradite its "soul" into the small puppet bear she made later, if it really has a soul...

It's a good thing to have faith, but it's too ridiculous. Is pink hair really 25? At the age of 15, if you recall doing such a thing at the age of 12, you will be ashamed, right?

As soon as she closed her eyes, the "Reincarnation Ceremony" of the pink-haired middle school appeared. After the ceremony was completed, she was content to hold Kumasi who had "returned and returned" and went back to sleep, but Hawkeye seemed to be trapped in some weird and wonderful nightmare. , Indescribable insomnia.

The next day, Perona came to eat with little Kumasi in her arms as usual.

There are two sets of cutlery on the table.

The seat that originally belonged to Sauron was empty, and the green algae head was no longer seen gobbling up food, and the guy was no longer heard waving the hoop loudly at night.

Perona was overwhelmed with emotion: There were only these two people in her life, and she lost half of it at once, and from now on, she and Hawkeye would live alone.

The most important thing is that she could complain to Sauron when she had a problem with Hawkeye, and she could talk to Hawkeye when she had a fight with Sauron. Now that Sauron is gone, if Hawkeye bullies her, it will be really bad every day. The ground should not be called......

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling sad, and a tear fell down on the table.

Hawkeye glanced at her somewhat unexpectedly.

Perona has an incredible and unpredictable heart. Hawkeye couldn't figure out what kind of psychology the tear came from, so he asked casually: "Why are you crying?"

Perona lowered her face, covered her mouth, tears streaming down her cheeks, and said sadly: "The idiot swordsman is gone, woo woo woo..."

"..." Hawkeye was a little speechless, "Why did you go so early?"

Everyone has been away for half a month.

"I haven't thought about this for a long time..." Perona wiped her tears, "That guy is gone, so I can only face you every day in the future? This kind of life is so scary~~~"

Hawkeye didn't say anything, thinking of Perona's magical ritual of lighting candles to the moon in the middle of the night, he still felt a little creepy.

Perona had been looking down all day. Hawkeye always thought she was too noisy, but he was a little unaccustomed to being so quiet all of a sudden.

After dinner is reading time.

There was a book in front of Perona, but she sat there in a daze, without turning the pages for a long time.

Hawkeye suddenly said, "You can have a pet."

"Ah?" Perona seemed to be awakened by his words, and looked at him blankly.

Hawkeye didn't intend to say it a second time.

After being stunned for a while, she asked in surprise, "Didn't you say that animals are not allowed in the castle?"

Hawkeye turned the pages of the book.

It was before that, pink hair would shine brightly with a little sunshine, and there was always a tendency to make progress, and starting from the assumption of overestimating human beings, she believed that others must spoil her, so she had to suppress her from time to time.

When the relationship is weak, the heart of love is naturally meager.But after two years of getting along, their relationship became closer. Looking at Perona who was lonely because of Sauron's departure, he felt a feeling in his heart that he couldn't describe, so he no longer objected to her finding a partner.

Looking forward to admiring the pink-haired happy smiling face again, Hawkeye said: "I said at the time that there can only be three panting people in the castle, and now Roronoa is gone."

Perona finally showed her first smile today.

———I didn't expect that the stupid swordsman would have such benefits after leaving, so I gave her a spot.

Especially when she was so depressed just now that the sun was fading away, the whole world suddenly became brighter and brighter with this bright smile.

"If I keep a cat, can I keep the kittens it gave birth to?" She leaned forward expectantly.

"It doesn't matter, you are responsible for feeding and cleaning." Hawkeye said casually.

———And one day a few years later, Hawkeye finished pouring out the cat food and began to clean the cat's hair again.

In front of the glass window at dusk, four sleek cats are stacking their little feet on the window sill, their fluffy tails sweeping back and forth, and the light casts shadows of flower pots and cats obliquely on the ground.On the rocking chair, the pink hair was closing her eyes, enjoying the feeling of the sun setting quietly, looking at her with eagle eyes, thinking that this kind of life is very good, very good.

Wait, clean up...

Hawkeye, who was separated from the warm emotion, looked at the broom in his hand in surprise, and then used it to press the foot of the rocking chair, and Perona was shaken to open her eyes.

"Get up and sweep the floor, the cat is yours."

"Ah?" Perona looked at Hawkeye, and then at the cleaning tool in his hand. After thinking about it, she began to blink her eyes and tried to move her eyes:

"Xiaomi..."

Hawkeye's face twitched involuntarily: "Don't call me that."

Perona looked up at him cutely, and changed her words flatteringly:

"Mihawk~you are the best~~"

"I'd better be useless and sweep the floor."

Looking at the determined and ruthless Hawkeye, Perona muttered, got up reluctantly, took a broom and swept it randomly, and when she reached the wall, she accidentally swept a cat's tail, and the kitten turned back immediately "Meow" sounded.

"Meow!"

Perona pointed at it angrily, "You can't bathe and blow your hair by yourself, pour cat food and open cat cans by yourself, keep quiet when you see me resting, don't stretch your claws when you see my doll, and occasionally help me clean up the house. How about a cup of hot cocoa with your meal?"

Hawkeye, who was cleaning the table, heard it and couldn't help turning his head to look over.

"You can't even do it, so don't force the cat."

that's all.

The author has something to say:

On the title page of the manga, the four kittens (√) and Perona make sangria get!The next frenzied action is (combined) type (word) up (number) 23333～

When I went for a walk with my best friend yesterday, I happened to talk about the boundaries of fandom...

(8000 words omitted for the process)

Conclusion: Two-dimensional is better to write, after all, paper people have no human rights~