[Pirate] Warm Waltz

When the Whitebeard Pirates came to shore to replenish supplies, Debra felt that it was time to leave and packed up her things to meet Whitebeard, thanking them for taking them in these days.Whitebeard didn't say much, he waved his big hand indifferently, and asked Margao to escort her off the boat amidst the winking eyes of a bunch of pirates.

"Okay, there's no need to send any more." On the street, Debra stopped and smiled at Margao: "Your companion is still waiting for you, go back quickly."

Nodding, he handed her the suitcase he was carrying in his hand. "Ah, let's part here then."

Squinting his eyes: "See you by fate."

The world is so big, each has its own direction, without deliberate, goodbye really can only depend on fate.

The last polite hug was intimate and restrained, which implicitly implied that they were good friends, limited to friends.

Turning around and walking forward, Debra could still feel Margao watching her from behind.The corners of her mouth slightly curled up. If it wasn't for Doflamingo, she might not really fall in love with him, but it's a pity...

Eight months later, on a certain scenic holiday island.

The comfortable loose cotton skirt is supported by the swollen belly in a round and beautiful arc, the arc of life.The woman put one hand on her abdomen, and tapped the glass next to her with the other. She felt that the temperature was just right, so she picked it up and put it to her lips to take a sip.

Well, this woman's name is Monkey D. Debra, and the reason why she is here now is to raise a baby.

Suddenly, a pain came from the womb, Debra frowned slightly, and gently stroked her abdomen.One side of the belly has small bumps from time to time, and the other side seems to be affected by this side, and occasionally small bumps appear.

Gently stroking there, fingers lightly touching the small bump on the belly, watching it return to its original shape after being touched.

The sun, the blue sea, the beach, the breeze, the gentle interaction between the young mother and her unborn child.This scene is beautiful and moving, but it is not harmonious, probably... because the father is missing from the picture.

Time flies, and time sews flowers.In the rough sea, ten years passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it is 1520 in the Haiyuan calendar.

In the past ten years, Doflamingo has not met Debra, only once received a phone call from her.

That was four years ago, one night.He was sitting at the desk and casually flipping through the documents and reports of the underground transaction. The phone call came in a hurry and unexpectedly, and the corner of his mouth was still curled up in a sarcastic arc when he picked it up.

The phone was connected, but no one spoke, just a long silence.Doflamingo frowned, and impatiently asked who it was, but no one answered.

In his hand was a very personal phone bug, not many people knew about it, so he didn't think it was an accidental wrong call.Think for a moment: "Debra?"

He was clearly asking, but his tone was damn sure.

This firm question was like a spark that ignited the fuse, and then, he heard the woman's suppressed and fragmented cries coming from the mouth of the phone.

He didn't know what happened, he only heard her sad crying and inexplicable "sorry".

That day, she was crying softly on the phone, as if her strength had been shattered suddenly and mercilessly, and he felt a faint uneasiness in his heart while crying.

However, before he could ask what happened at the exit, the phone bug's signal was suddenly cut off.

That phone call came abruptly and ended abruptly.

He knew very well what a tough and calm woman Monkey D. Debra was, and he really couldn't think of anything that could make her cry like this...

The author has something to say:

Recently, Amu, when I was sorting out the timeline, I suddenly discovered that I miscalculated the time when One Piece’s execution started by two years. It should be 1498 in the Haiyuan calendar. Modify the time in the text, everyone expresses your mind...

Also, Jiujiuchan, I saw you mentioned Wayne in the comments in the last chapter... [tears] [biting the handkerchief] You still remember the little guy who appeared in the last book, it really touched me to death.That's right, the little bun is already there~~

But... can you see how many buns there are?

Volume Four: Years 1520-1523 of the Sea Calendar