[Pirates] 800 days of eating poor eagle eyes

(Omit 1800 words, Let'smeetatthesameplace.)

The days that followed seemed to be the same, practicing swords, cooking, waking Perona up, eating, reading, watching TV, and going to sea.

Occasionally, when I get interested, there will be an "adult|adult" activity.

[Seeking common ground while reserving differences] This word is omnipotent, and it is also very appropriate to describe "this".

"Same" means "to be gentle"-this is Perona's request from the beginning.

And Hawkeye didn't like roughness either.

As for "different":

"Should I be satisfied? Miss Ben is tired..."

"This is just the beginning."

Well, anyway, it's not a big problem.

until one day...

Hawkeye is maintaining a frequency and plowing slowly.

Perona stared at the ceiling, now he's inside her...

What would happen if you used a negative ghost at this time?He focused all his attention on the matter of "going to bed", and he probably couldn't avoid it.

Thinking of this, she wrapped her erratic legs and hands around his strong waist together, just in case.

In the darkness, Hawkeye endured painstakingly, not too hard, not too intense, after all, for the girl under him, no matter how gentle it is, it is a rough exercise.

He suppressed his strength, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his broad and lean back, maintaining a frequency that both parties could enjoy with a clear mind.

Then he heard an all-too-familiar voice, with a teasing smile: "Negative Ghost!"

Hawkeye, who was doing push-ups, instantly knelt down.

"I just want to be Miss Perona's dog..."

"Heh heh heh..." Perona just laughed and felt a warm current pouring in.

——Hawkeye disarmed and surrendered under the huge negative blow.

The atmosphere between the two was strangely silent.

What kind of extra-large, super-negative ghost god｜wind atom｜bomb doesn’t have the real disillusionment of “Day wither” and “Second Body Size”.

Hawkeye's expression was hard.

He looked at her for a while, then turned over and shrank into the bed with a cold face.

Perona: "..."

…………

For the next month, Perona will be responsible for the laundry, cooking and cleaning. When Hawkeye sits at the dining table, she has to set the tableware for him graciously, pour the red wine, and hand over the newspaper.

On this day, Perona went to the vegetable field to plan two potatoes, washed them and sliced ​​them—although it was not as fast as Hawkeye's knife skills, but after two years of mixing with the two swordsmen, it was still possible to cut them slowly of.

Cut the bacon and ham into thin slices of the same thickness, add black pepper, salt, and olive oil, mix well, and sandwich each slice of potato.

Put it in the oven for 15 minutes.

Then came the baked rice and beef stew.

However, the knife is so slow that she has to spend a long time cutting things, that is to say, she almost just washed the dishes for breakfast, and then she is busy preparing lunch. make dinner.

I don’t know if you have read that kind of book—the perfect heroine prepares a large table of dishes in half an hour, it’s all fake!Fake!The green beans alone have to be cooked for 10 minutes, and the beef is not cooked for 10 minutes!

The day was spent in the kitchen.

At night, she took off her apron, walked to the living room resentfully, and was going to sit down and read a novel.

Hawkeye, who was sitting at the table reading a book, said leisurely, "The postman bird is here today. I have your things. I put them there for you."

Perona looked in the direction of his finger, it was a big box.

"Master Moria sent it by mail!" She exclaimed in surprise, "Master Moria really loves me the most! Let me guess, there must be delicious desserts and dolls!"

While taking a stationery knife to remove the tape, he whispered something: "Lord Moria is much more tolerant than some stingy man."

Hawkeye was unmoved.

Opening the box, Perona froze for a moment. There was indeed a doll, and she made it herself.

"Mihosi?!"

She is a human-sized doll made in the likeness of Hawkeye.

Holding it in her arms, Perona turned out another letter.

The letter means something like this:

At the beginning you asked me to help you find a shadow with good sword skills, but I did, and I will give you a surprise.But you are with Mihawk now, and he sees a puppet that looks like you is alive and kicking, it's not good.So I took out the shadow, and the puppet is useless to me, so I will mail it to you, wishing you happiness.

Perona hugged the doll tightly with red eyes, turned her head, and met Hawkeye's gaze.

"Look, I did this."

"Well," Moriah was not so wicked, nor so bold.

"I sewed it out on the way to find Master Moria when I left here. I thought about it. I want the captain to put a shadow on it and serve me every day."

"……I got it."

"I thought at the time that the new world is so far away from here, I guess I can only come to you occasionally every three to five years. I miss you usually, and it will be comforting to see a substitute." She flew over with the doll in her arms, Sobbing, "As soon as I arrived in the New World, it was written in the newspaper that the Shichibukai system was abolished, and you left that island—I was so sad that I thought I would never see you again. like you……"

Hawkeye kissed her forehead and said softly, "I like you too."

There was a warm silence in the air for half a minute, she raised her head, looked at Hawkeye sincerely and sincerely, and asked in a low voice: "Then can I be exempted from the punishment of the negative ghost?"

"No."

"...Hey! You just said you like me!!!" Perona's cheeks puffed up angrily.

"I really like you. If it wasn't like this, then you would be far more than a simple housework for a month." After a pause for a second, the corners of Hawkeye's mouth curled up imperceptibly, "I will directly chop off your claws."

Perona quit: "...What? What a cold and stingy man! Why do you do it for such a trivial matter? And you have clearly said before that you do the housework, bastard, talking is nothing!"

"I did say that. So forget about other places, use this trick on the bed, do you know how embarrassing I was at that time? And your behavior can easily leave me with a psychological barrier."

The burst of laughter that Perona was about to blurt out was dulled in Hawkeye's eyes.

"...Well, I'm sorry."