[Pirate] Warm Waltz

Doflamingo had a dream, a very strange dream.

Unlike the previous nightmares about teenage years, there is a sense of panic once again.This time, like a half-bystander, he participated and could do nothing.

He dreamed that he was at the seaside of a certain place, standing alone on the seashore surrounded by a vast white mist, looking up, there was no one in sight, he walked and walked, but he couldn’t get away from the seashore no matter what, It's like being cursed by some kind, and you can't escape.

After an unknown amount of time, the tide ebbed, and a black spot suddenly appeared from under the sea surface.After approaching, it was clear that it was a broken boat, half submerged in the sea.There was a hole in the bottom of the boat, with rough cracks, where it had been subjected to indiscriminate violence.

Just as Doflamingo squatted down at a height of more than three meters to look at the boat, a child's voice came closer and closer in the thick fog in front of the boat.

"I'm Little Rampy, a little crocodile

The teeth are sharp and sharp, and there are countless

I bite down on something I see

The little rascal who bites here and there

little rascal

Little rascal who bites east and west

little rascal

I'm Little Laipi, a little crocodile..."

The child's voice is soft, singing a naughty children's song like a baby.

"My favorite game is to bite

I crawled over to my mom and showed her how good I was at biting

The little rascal who bites here and there

little rascal

Little rascal who bites east and west

little rascal

I'm a little rascal, a little crocodile

No matter how you bite, you can't bite enough..."

Doflamingo kept squatting beside the boat, listening to the lyrics that were a little punchy, he felt that there was something wrong with the kid with such a cute voice singing it, this kind of song was more in line with Wayne's kind of bastard.

"I bit my daddy's leg

then i fell asleep

The little rascal who bites here and there

little rascal

Little rascal who bites east and west

Little Laipi..."

The singing was getting closer and closer, and the appearance of the person gradually appeared in the thick fog.Small, tender, and still looks soft.

It's a little girl.

This child is very beautiful, with short pale blond hair and a small pink face.A white cotton skirt is not a high-end product, but it is clean and fit.

After discovering Doflamingo's existence, the little girl stopped singing and stopped a few steps in front of him, and the two of them just stared at each other.

Doflamingo looked at her, and she looked up at him.Although he is squatting down, the little girl still needs to look up her head to see him.

With such a raised head, her neck was completely exposed to Doflamingo's gaze.There was a circle of hideous scars on it, as if it had been cut by someone.She raised her eyebrows and looked at her short hair again. The ends of her hair were uneven, but the basic length was not far from the scar on her neck...

"Hey," the little girl smiled happily with her crooked head, her eyes bent into crescent moons: "Uncle, your pink coat is as beautiful as my father's."

"The hair is so ugly." A comment without thinking.

Two chubby hands covered the end of her hair embarrassingly, and whispered: "Actually, it used to be pretty..."

Doflamingo looked at her soft and cute appearance, but didn't speak.Yes, it used to be very good-looking, with pale golden long hair like a little princess, he knew it.

She reached out and plucked a strand of hair protruding from between her fingers, it was really soft.Ask her calmly: "It's been so long, the cut of the neck has scabbed over, why hasn't the hair grown back?"

"Well, Wendy doesn't know about it either," Wendy shook her head, smiling happily, "Maybe we have to wait for my brother to come. We made an appointment, and I want my brother to comb Wendy's hair."

Leaning closer to Brother Doflaming, she put her fleshy little hands around her mouth and whispered, "Uncle, let me tell you quietly, my brother's hair is actually very ugly." Happy.

When mentioning her compatriot brother, she smiled so sweetly.

"Uncle, why are you here? I haven't seen you before." Suddenly remembered something, Wendy advised him: "Leave quickly, this place is not good."

I once heard the voice of a little ghost calling "Dad" from the soundbar, and now I heard the little girl calling himself "Uncle"... Brother Doflaming felt a little uncomfortable.So he poked her soft face: "Call Dad."

"Eh?!" He widened his already big eyes in surprise, and stared at Doflamingo closely, with an unbelievable look: "My father is very powerful, he won't come here... ..."

The mighty will not come?Doflamingo stretched out his hand to press her head and brought her into his arms, tsk, the feeling of a little girl is really different from that of a brat, the soft pink ball makes people want to pet her.

"What is this place?" He asked while tugging at the little girl's chubby face.

"Jieli..." Before recovering from Doflamingo's "Call Dad" just now, Wendy replied ignorantly: "Sudak Town..."

Darko Town?The town that Buffalo already bombed?Didn't it mean that it was blown up and completely sunk?

Doflamingo's gaze under the sunglasses wandered around the scar on Wendy's neck, so it seemed that he could understand why she was here.

"Eh, oh, oh... so, what should I call this world, hell? The underworld?" She smiled with interest.

"Are you really dad? Doflamingo's dad?" Somewhat convinced, Wendy nervously clenched her small fists on her chest and said excitedly.

"Brother Doflaming's father?" He smiled dangerously, "Eh, oh, oh...does it mean you have another father?"

"Ah!" With a cheer, the little girl threw herself directly on Doflamingo's body, rubbing her small face against his belly, and shouted happily: "It's really dad! Wendy finally saw dad! "

Little Wendy blushed with excitement, and tears began to accumulate in her big eyes.Not afraid of anything, she climbed onto Doflamingo's body, wrapped her two fleshy arms around his neck, and kissed his face loudly with a bang.

A child's lips are soft and tender, it is a wonderful feeling to be kissed, and it makes the heart soft.Doflamingo curled up the corners of his mouth lazily, seeing that she hadn't laughed long before she suddenly started crying.

"Wow..." Rourou wiped tears from the back of his hand, looking very sad: "Wendy is so happy to see Dad... Woooo... But how could Dad come here, how sad Mom and brother are..."

Rubbing his forehead and laughing jokingly, his kind is so kind and considerate... How on earth did her mother teach her and her brother to be two extremes?Ability!

"So where is this place, brat?"

The thick fog, the gray and gloomy sky, and the sea without waves like stagnant water, no matter whether it is life or color, there is no life at all here, there are not even carrion crows, only the wind gusts, it is really empty and hopeless deadly.

"Wendy doesn't know where this is. I only know that this is Darko Town, and that Wendy is dead..." She looked even more sad when she said this, with a hint of fear on her face. The innocent people she met that day Misfortune left a deep shadow in her heart: "I was the only one here before, and I could go to other places at that time. Later, many people from the old town appeared here. They said that Dad killed them, and then... ..."

"Then?"

"Then they disappeared. Since then, Wendy has been inseparable. The farthest she can go here is to see the bad things that my brother has done every day, and slowly wait for my brother and mother." Holding Dover Langmingo's strong arm, Wendy's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she only looked at the small broken ship sadly.

In such a long period of loneliness, what supported her was only the memories of being with her family in the past.

At this time, should we praise him for his kind of tenacity, or should he curse "the ghost place"?Doflamingo stroked Wendy's little head, unable to think of what to say to her.

Normally, he would have satirized it directly, and died if he was so sad and lonely, but this child made him unable to speak.She is so pure and kind, so similar to her mother, and she is dead.

After a while, he tugged at the hem of Doflamingo's clothes, and looked at him with big wet eyes like a deer, full of hope: "Dad, let's go home, shall we?"

Let's go home, not me taking you home, as if he lived with them.The difference of one word gives a completely different feeling to those who are careful, with so much more kindness and comfort.

As a result, Doflamingo's soft pink fur coat has a soft pink ball.

Wendy lay on Doflamingo's back, feeling the solid and broad back that was completely different from her mother's, smiling very contentedly.She is being carried by her father!

The house where the three of them used to live was located in a remote location, and they found it after walking around for a long time under Wendy's guidance.

Pushing away the white fence and bypassing the withered garden, Doflamingo looked at the small houses painted pink and orange. The outer walls of the houses were painted with childish pictures with acrylic paints, showing the sky, the sea, Animals and family holding hands.A small plush toy dog ​​hangs on the doorknob. On the door made of fir, it says "Mom, Wayne, Wendy, Dad's Home" crookedly, surrounded by an incoherent pink heart. stand up.

Doflamingo didn't ignore that the word "Dad" was written very lightly, and it was written in the space between the two words. There was no need to think about it at all. It must be because of that brat Wayne.

"Dad!" He was still looking at the outside of the house, Wendy had already run into the house and pulled out a bench, smiling sweetly at him: "Dad, sit down!"

Touch her head: "Good boy."

After being praised, Wendy smiled even more happily, revealing most of her small baby teeth, which were white.Excited, she wanted to get close to her father whom she met for the first time, but Wendy didn't consider the incompatibility between her father's height and her little bench at all.

Doflamingo didn't point out, and directly carried the small bench into the room to find a sofa to sit on, and the small bench was placed on the sofa to give him some arms.Then he watched his girl busy clumsily, bringing him a cup of tea, calling "Dad, drink tea" briskly, and then running around "dongdongdong" to bring a lot of messy tea to him. .

"Look, dad," he climbed onto Doflamingo's lap with a stack of paintings, and spread them out one by one for him to see: "This is my dad, and mom said dad has the most beautiful thing in the world." Feather coat!"

Doflamingo's expression didn't change when he saw the pink mess on the drawing paper. He had seen her mother's scary abstract paintings before, and the little girl's paintings were already very satisfying.

"Dad, look at this!" Spreading out a wrinkled painting, Wendy covered her mouth with her hands and snickered, "This is my brother's painting of Dad, I picked it up quietly."

This painting... I have a headache and "咈咈咈" laughing strangely, that brat is painting himself, ten fingers are covered with gold rings, and there are a few gold chains around his neck... It's a bloody outbreak household appearance.

With nothing else to do, Doflamingo watched the little girl show her drawings one by one, explaining to him when and what she had painted.She is very energetic, and he is also surprisingly patient. The two of them get along like a father and daughter in an ordinary family.

After reading those helpless paintings, Wendy dug out a piece of cardboard out of nowhere, stuck out her tongue, and handed it to Doflamingo sheepishly.

The hand-folded red love hearts face each other and form a flower, which is neatly pasted on the cardboard with a white background. In the middle is a bright yellow paper crane, and the cardboard is also decorated with colorful flowers. "Happy Father's Day ∩_∩" written in a marker pen.

"This is a Father's Day gift for Dad. I haven't had a chance to give it to Dad..." With her hands behind her back, she looked down at her toes shyly. Wendy quietly looked at Doflamingo's expression, for fear that he would like.

Doflamingo has never received such a simple and crude gift, and it is also the first time he has received a Father's Day gift. At no time has he felt such a deep feeling of being a "father". He wants to talk and touch again. Wendy's little head praised her, but her body was stiff and unable to move.

After not hearing her father speak for a long time, Wendy couldn't help raising her head, and stared at Doflamingo quietly for a while.

Blinking her big eyes, she asked him: "Is Dad going back? I know, Dad is so powerful that he wouldn't have come here so early!" The little face was full of pride at the moment, she had already said her Dad is the best dad in the world!

"I am very satisfied to see Dad today. Anyway, we will see you again in the future. It doesn't matter if Wendy waits. Dad should go back to accompany Mom and brother. Brother also likes Dad very much!"

This child knew what was going to happen, so that's why she kept calling "Dad" from the moment they met each other. There was almost no sentence in which she didn't call "Dad".It seems to want to shout out what has not been said in the past years and what will not be called out in the future.

Dad, dad, dad...

Such pure admiration was too heavy, and Doflamingo didn't show any expression, just staring at Wendy quietly.

"Wendy, I like Dad very much!"

The last thing Doflamingo saw before waking up was the tears that Wendy shed when she yelled this sentence, she was actually very reluctant.

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Ah, what did you dream about?

After waking up from an afternoon nap, the weather in Dressrosa was fine and the sun was warm. Doflamingo rubbed his forehead, reached out and took a sip of wine from the bottle next to him, thinking a bit confused that he just had a dream, but But I can't remember what it was like anyway.That unremembered dream seemed to affect something, and it seemed to affect nothing.

If he really felt different after waking up... He glanced at the son who was sleeping soundly next to him. He didn't look like he was sleeping, but he dared to stretch his legs carelessly onto his father's stomach.Tsk, even more disgusted.

A dream is such a thing, it is true in every way when dreaming, and it can be completely forgotten after waking up.

Nothing could be more cruel.

A long time later, Doflamingo heard by chance that unnatural and innocent children who die prematurely are too weak. If their relatives do evil things, the grievances of those who killed them will retaliate on the children who died prematurely, making them unable to reincarnate. Besieged by resentment outside the Three Realms.

The people around scoffed at this kind of ghostly power and didn't take it seriously, and he didn't believe it either.But I was inexplicably irritable all day long, and I didn't know why I felt a little distressed.

That child, I don't know how long he will continue to be trapped there alone, hoping for a hopeless reunion.

The dead are dead, and the living must look forward.

No one will know anything about her.

The author has something to say:

Well, the father and daughter you want to meet in a dream, the number of words in this chapter has really exceeded my limit... Let me say yes first! !Put the knife away and see...