DeepSky_Luo Xiang's short stories

The blond man looked at the unconscious ally lying on the hospital bed, and sighed. The soft velvet hat was placed by the pillow, and the man seemed to be just asleep, breathing shallowly. But the gap between his eyebrows The wrinkles have not receded, and even falling into a dream doesn't look like a good dream.

It was not easy for them to come back this time, but they finally escaped Don Quixote's pursuit.

After all, Luo became what he is now... Probably part of the reason is that he didn't stay. Although Sanji doesn't know if he stays, the unconscious person will simply become two people, but "Let him alone Leave it to the enemy to become like this" has been lingering in his head.

As long as that man doesn't wake up for a second, it will be a second of suffering for himself.

Sanji felt that he should take part of the responsibility. So he took the initiative to stay and take care of the doctor.

Chopper is taking care of the injured Luffy and Zoro. Both of them have been seriously injured, they have finished the treatment, and are sleeping soundly next door. I am basically fine, except for the wound that was scratched by Don Quixote earlier, A more serious one on the shoulder has been added, and the rest can be ignored.

"Hello... Luo..." He tried to call that person. But there was no response.

The blond man felt that his chest was very heavy, and he was crushed by the pressure. His eyes had no target, and they fell back on the man's face again. He began to recall the pair of dark golden pupils under the closed eyelids, which were always vivid. The ground was burning with a slight flame. This man was always on high alert, usually he would wake up immediately even if there was a disturbance, but now even if he was yelling beside him, he still lay on the bed indifferently.

This feels so bad.

His fingertips accidentally touched that person's hand. Sanji froze for a moment, because the incoming temperature was too low, which made him secretly startled. He took advantage of the opportunity to grab the doctor's hand, and confirmed once again that it was not a damn thing Illusion. Hypothermia is not a good sign. The first reaction of the blond man is to see if he is still breathing well. By the way, he is ready to ask Chopper to come and see him in the next second.

It seemed that he was just worrying too much. Chopper came over and checked again, and concluded that Luo's condition was fine. The blond man felt relieved again.

[As long as you don’t have a fever, you’re fine.] The boat doctor told him this before leaving.

The blond man sat back on the side of the hospital bed and clenched his hand. In this way, whether he woke up or his body temperature rose, he would be able to know. He lowered his eyes, and unconsciously rubbed his fingertips on the man's knuckles. The letter. This is a strong hand that can only pull itself back to the Sunny from mid-air, and it shouldn't be as weak as it is now.

Although he didn't really say it, Sanji knew that if this guy really couldn't wake up here, he would never forget it for the rest of his life.

Trafalgaro was having a dream. In this dream, he seemed to be dead, and his whole body was submerged in the deep sea. As a person with abilities, what is this but death?When he opened his eyes, the whiteness in front of his eyes was blurry for a while. He closed it for a while and opened it again, the scene in front of him gradually became clear. He had already noticed that he was in the cabin of the Sonny, at least he was still alive. At the same time, a lot of pain rushed into his head, causing him to grit his teeth.

There was another temperature on his hand. When he noticed that hand, he was tightly grasped. A familiar face suddenly appeared in front of him, and there was that person's surprised and happy voice.

"Ro!!!!"

The doctor blinked and opened his mouth with difficulty. "...Where's Caesar?"

"Don't worry, that guy is still on the boat." Sanji raised the corners of his mouth a little bit, and his heart that had been clenched was lightened suddenly. He asked such an uncute question just after waking up. But... since he woke up, he is the most It's a good result. Seeing his shadow reflected in those dark golden pupils again, the blond man belatedly affirmed one thing.

----Even if Luo wakes up, the "never forgetting" that crossed his mind just now... are all true.

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[assuming Dressrosa's battle ends yet another "fabrication before original"]