[comprehensive] wild sun
Chapter 204 Mihawk Extra Story
Don't think, don't ask.
The man named Jiuye is not good at lying, nor can he tell lies.
and so--
When she wanted to tell everything, it was her real recognition of him.
......
......
Mihawk opened his eyes, jumped out of bed, and started his daily practice of swinging a knife again.
The girl who took care of him and waited for him to go to sea disappeared.
When he came back from the sea... when he wanted to show off to her that he had matured sword skills, and that he was already taller than her, she disappeared.
So what can I do?
She never said anything like "I'll wait for you to come back".
He walked all the way to the edge of the island, and then saw the non-standard grave.
If anything, it was just a stone with the words "Mrs. Jurokiel" engraved on it.The man didn't know his mother's name, and he certainly didn't have a source for it.
But in fact, I didn't care much about the name.
Since I can remember, the only thing I have owned is that person.
She is not a qualified caregiver... At the beginning, the milk was not warm enough, the castle was messy, and the cleaning was not clean, but she was slowly changing.
He had seen her fight, but she never showed it in front of him.He couldn't make an indifferent expression, and even felt at a loss for his acting like a baby when he was not independent enough at first.
Mihawk went to the beach again.
The footprints left by the first battle with her were washed away by the sea water not long ago, without leaving any traces, but he seemed to be obsessed with something, and slowly assumed the posture of the first battle, thinking Overlap the bare feet with the original memory.
But can't.
It's been too long, and I don't remember.
He has already passed the age of youth, and he has already achieved some fame, but she can't hear him.
What is that feeling?
As Shanks said, is he still a kid who wants to be praised?
No...it's not like that.
He knew that she had left, and he didn't expect her to just leave home temporarily.He has long passed the age at which he would live with hope as his driving force.
He smiled self-deprecatingly, feeling a little sad again.
Or is it that he, who can't even hide his emotions, has not practiced well enough?
He wanted to move toward that person... wanted to surpass her, but wanted to be different from her.She expected this from him, and that's what he set his goal in the first place.
Double hope.
And therefore heavier.
The Taidao she gave him at the beginning was lost, and the current sword fits him very well, but he still wants to find the original sword.
That person told him to cherish the knife in his hand from a long time ago, and the emotion in her eyes when she said that was unique.Mihawk could read some sadness, but had no idea where it came from.
Must have been before meeting him.
He had never done anything to make her sad, and it was hard to imagine what would make her sad.
There are things that even a powerful person cannot do.
He's understood it ever since.
But if you can't become stronger, you can't surpass death.
If you can't go beyond death, you are just a mortal.
He doesn't want to be a so-called mortal, he wants to get in touch with more worlds——
including her world.
What does the world look like to her?
Does she have a worthy opponent?What did she think of him?Why does she always touch that dagger?Why do you always show a strange look?
The red was extremely dazzling, and those eyes that seemed to be flowing with blood made people unable to take their eyes off.
Or is it the emotion that has been maintained until now——
Just "not reconciled"?
......
......
"boom--!!"
The blade was so sharp that it split the sea in half.
The man in the black top hat looked straight at the center of the sea where the waves were flying.
Never look away.
All senses told Mihawk that if he looked away at this moment, he would definitely regret it.
There is no room for anything in the eyes anymore, only the white figure gradually revealed in the sea water.
She just stood there—
There is no need for any other words to describe it, just that she is standing is enough.
She will never be hurt by his slash, as she was before.She will never avoid his attacks, because she cherishes him.And now—
The man looked at him with a complicated expression.
"It's... a surprise." He felt his voice tremble slightly.
The boy named Zoro had already given him enough surprises, and now he has gained what can be called joy.It was such great luck that he could only spit out such words.
She didn't leave, she just didn't meet him.
No other explanation was needed at all, it was enough that she hadn't lied to him.
"I've grown taller... Sure enough, I'm still not used to looking up at others."
As the girl said this, tenderness and helplessness appeared in her complicated eyes.
Mihawk is already close to two meters tall, and he can't do anything about his height.So he thought of the best way, squatted down and pulled her into his arms.
The girl who used to be able to hug him was just a small one to him now, her arms were slender and not even as thick as Hei Toya's.
But what can I do?
While regretting that she hadn't changed, he secretly rejoiced.
"Welcome home, I'm here."
— she said so.
Yes, she hasn't changed.
Mihawk so sure.
That person is still the girl from 34 years ago, from appearance to inside.
He took her back home.
At this time, he felt that the cold castle was a little angry. Originally, he didn't want to come back at all, and he often went out on a boat for several months, passing the time in various places.
The time without opponents is too boring.
However, at this moment, he felt a rare fulfillment, a fulfillment other than fighting.
It turns out that people are such easily satisfied creatures.
No matter how powerful it becomes.
"Is there anything you want to do?" he asked.
Now that she's back, there's no need to go to Beihai to pass the time.
And she said she wanted to stay at home.
"stay at home......?"
He repeated it.
"Well, I want to accompany you."
At that time, Mihawk looked into the girl's eyes and couldn't think of any suitable adjectives.
but--
"It seems that she has never seen all the dirty and dangerous things in this world."
Mihawk's heart was rarely obscured.
The reason is unknown, but he confirmed that there has been no certainty for 34 years.
He still dreams of her.
It has nothing to do with whether it is strong or not——
It's just a dream.
He chuckled lightly and straightened the baggy coat she was wearing.
Why not just have the vision of youth.
【End】
The man named Jiuye is not good at lying, nor can he tell lies.
and so--
When she wanted to tell everything, it was her real recognition of him.
......
......
Mihawk opened his eyes, jumped out of bed, and started his daily practice of swinging a knife again.
The girl who took care of him and waited for him to go to sea disappeared.
When he came back from the sea... when he wanted to show off to her that he had matured sword skills, and that he was already taller than her, she disappeared.
So what can I do?
She never said anything like "I'll wait for you to come back".
He walked all the way to the edge of the island, and then saw the non-standard grave.
If anything, it was just a stone with the words "Mrs. Jurokiel" engraved on it.The man didn't know his mother's name, and he certainly didn't have a source for it.
But in fact, I didn't care much about the name.
Since I can remember, the only thing I have owned is that person.
She is not a qualified caregiver... At the beginning, the milk was not warm enough, the castle was messy, and the cleaning was not clean, but she was slowly changing.
He had seen her fight, but she never showed it in front of him.He couldn't make an indifferent expression, and even felt at a loss for his acting like a baby when he was not independent enough at first.
Mihawk went to the beach again.
The footprints left by the first battle with her were washed away by the sea water not long ago, without leaving any traces, but he seemed to be obsessed with something, and slowly assumed the posture of the first battle, thinking Overlap the bare feet with the original memory.
But can't.
It's been too long, and I don't remember.
He has already passed the age of youth, and he has already achieved some fame, but she can't hear him.
What is that feeling?
As Shanks said, is he still a kid who wants to be praised?
No...it's not like that.
He knew that she had left, and he didn't expect her to just leave home temporarily.He has long passed the age at which he would live with hope as his driving force.
He smiled self-deprecatingly, feeling a little sad again.
Or is it that he, who can't even hide his emotions, has not practiced well enough?
He wanted to move toward that person... wanted to surpass her, but wanted to be different from her.She expected this from him, and that's what he set his goal in the first place.
Double hope.
And therefore heavier.
The Taidao she gave him at the beginning was lost, and the current sword fits him very well, but he still wants to find the original sword.
That person told him to cherish the knife in his hand from a long time ago, and the emotion in her eyes when she said that was unique.Mihawk could read some sadness, but had no idea where it came from.
Must have been before meeting him.
He had never done anything to make her sad, and it was hard to imagine what would make her sad.
There are things that even a powerful person cannot do.
He's understood it ever since.
But if you can't become stronger, you can't surpass death.
If you can't go beyond death, you are just a mortal.
He doesn't want to be a so-called mortal, he wants to get in touch with more worlds——
including her world.
What does the world look like to her?
Does she have a worthy opponent?What did she think of him?Why does she always touch that dagger?Why do you always show a strange look?
The red was extremely dazzling, and those eyes that seemed to be flowing with blood made people unable to take their eyes off.
Or is it the emotion that has been maintained until now——
Just "not reconciled"?
......
......
"boom--!!"
The blade was so sharp that it split the sea in half.
The man in the black top hat looked straight at the center of the sea where the waves were flying.
Never look away.
All senses told Mihawk that if he looked away at this moment, he would definitely regret it.
There is no room for anything in the eyes anymore, only the white figure gradually revealed in the sea water.
She just stood there—
There is no need for any other words to describe it, just that she is standing is enough.
She will never be hurt by his slash, as she was before.She will never avoid his attacks, because she cherishes him.And now—
The man looked at him with a complicated expression.
"It's... a surprise." He felt his voice tremble slightly.
The boy named Zoro had already given him enough surprises, and now he has gained what can be called joy.It was such great luck that he could only spit out such words.
She didn't leave, she just didn't meet him.
No other explanation was needed at all, it was enough that she hadn't lied to him.
"I've grown taller... Sure enough, I'm still not used to looking up at others."
As the girl said this, tenderness and helplessness appeared in her complicated eyes.
Mihawk is already close to two meters tall, and he can't do anything about his height.So he thought of the best way, squatted down and pulled her into his arms.
The girl who used to be able to hug him was just a small one to him now, her arms were slender and not even as thick as Hei Toya's.
But what can I do?
While regretting that she hadn't changed, he secretly rejoiced.
"Welcome home, I'm here."
— she said so.
Yes, she hasn't changed.
Mihawk so sure.
That person is still the girl from 34 years ago, from appearance to inside.
He took her back home.
At this time, he felt that the cold castle was a little angry. Originally, he didn't want to come back at all, and he often went out on a boat for several months, passing the time in various places.
The time without opponents is too boring.
However, at this moment, he felt a rare fulfillment, a fulfillment other than fighting.
It turns out that people are such easily satisfied creatures.
No matter how powerful it becomes.
"Is there anything you want to do?" he asked.
Now that she's back, there's no need to go to Beihai to pass the time.
And she said she wanted to stay at home.
"stay at home......?"
He repeated it.
"Well, I want to accompany you."
At that time, Mihawk looked into the girl's eyes and couldn't think of any suitable adjectives.
but--
"It seems that she has never seen all the dirty and dangerous things in this world."
Mihawk's heart was rarely obscured.
The reason is unknown, but he confirmed that there has been no certainty for 34 years.
He still dreams of her.
It has nothing to do with whether it is strong or not——
It's just a dream.
He chuckled lightly and straightened the baggy coat she was wearing.
Why not just have the vision of youth.
【End】
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