[One Piece] Isano's Rebel

For Buridon, those bleak days were a haunting nightmare in his mind.

He remembered the silver-white snow on the day he was born, covering the mountains and plains, blowing over the bare branches, and falling on the frozen creek at the door of his house.

The warm embrace of the mother, the beautiful face, the simple but clean clothes, and the light and charming fragrance of jasmine on her body made the newborn baby boy curious. He rolled his amethyst clear eyes and looked around curiously. everything.

Unlike the others, Boridon was a quiet little baby who didn't cry or fuss when he was born, and liked to roll his eyes, suck his fingers, and look at others.

His mother said that his hair was as beautiful as snowflakes.

His father was an ordinary scientist in the naval force, not a core member, but only one of a large number of basic personnel.The income is not high, but it is enough to live.

When my father was working outside, he would always send back some small gifts, such as some weird shells, but they were all thrown to pieces by the ignorant children as toys.

There are also some strange flowers and plants. My mother often uses those flowers and plants to make medicine for him to drink.

The strange hair color and eye color caused the little boy to be questioned a lot when he was born, but these doubts were only before his father disappeared without a word from him.

After questioning, there is endless humiliation and embarrassment.

When he was about five years old, a group of people rushed to the house and tied up his mother, and the chaotic movement woke up the little boy who was sleeping soundly in the futon.

Behind the crack of the door, he saw the sharp blade cut through his mother's delicate and beautiful face, and saw the blood-stained cold weapon piercing countless bloody holes in his mother's body.

He heard them blame an innocent woman for all the famines and natural disasters in this barren village in recent years - just because her husband's life and death are uncertain, she is the best scapegoat in the hearts of stupid villagers.

Or, they vented their resentment and anger on the navy's wife when the village was attacked by pirates and the navy didn't care.

At that time, there was his unborn sister in his mother's womb.

And the young child, after witnessing all this, hid in the half-full wine jar at home, barely survived by the meager closed space and the cold air.

When it was dawn, he crawled out of the edge of the wine tank, smelling of alcohol, and crawled towards the bloody woman with his hands and feet. With those empty eyes open, a sense of suffocation welled up his throat, and he was so desperate that he lost his voice.

He didn't know who he should hate, the father who disappeared suddenly after not seeing him for a year, or the poor villagers who were cruel but stupid, or the navy who didn't do anything.

After that, his life and death has nothing to do with anyone.

——That child's eyes are the color of the curse.

—Look at his strange hair, the snowstorm and famine that year must have been caused by the birth of this child.

He didn't even get a good night's sleep in those nights. Once he closed his eyes, the cold shadow of the knife would flash back in his mind.

He was afraid that once he fell into a deep sleep, those blades stained with his mother's blood would gouge into his eye sockets without his knowing.

In order to survive, he did a lot of sneaky things, and when he was at his worst, he rummaged through garbage to eat.If he hadn't met Geraldine when he was caught stealing and was beaten by the bakery owner, he thought, he would probably have lived like this for the rest of his life.

"Hey, boy, instead of eating and dying in the slum..."

That woman is glamorous and flamboyant, and her chicness is enviable.It seems to be born to live freely in the vast and boundless blue sea.

"Why don't you go to sea with me?"

Turn this world upside down, right?

At first he was a chore on Geraldine's boat, during which Geraldine taught him fighting skills.

People who have nothing have nothing to fear.

He didn't know what he was practicing so hard for.

Starting from the most trivial reason, probably just to get rid of those fugitive days.

Or, after witnessing Geraldine's fire, wishing he could be stronger.

So strong that when the blade is in front of his eyes, he can personally push the blade backhand into the hearts of those who want to harm him.

In the beginning, Geraldine taught him gymnastics, just to let the skinny kid defend himself.But as time went by, she discovered that this child was amazingly talented.

It was as if there was some kind of power born in him.

——So talented, what did you eat to grow up?

— just...ordinary food.Sometimes the flowers and plants sent by my father will be made into drinks.

—your father?

—Yes, he is a scientist from the navy.

——Research or something?

——I don't know about this either... He seldom goes home.

Maybe it was because of those sad memories of Buridon, so Geraldine didn't ask any more questions.

——Hey Buridon, don't always put on a black face like someone owes you tens of millions of Baileys, smile, do you know how to smile?You look so good-looking, I don't know how many little girls like you when you smile.

——That's right, that's it, smile a little more friendly, and bring Dinah over to show you next time, so she won't be scared to cry by you brat.

Everything Geraldine taught him, he learned very well.

Including, smiling gently at others.

In fact, before that, during those days of fleeing, he thought that he had already lost the ability to laugh.

"Today is my daughter's fifth birthday, Buridon, come and say happy birthday to my little Dinah!"

That day Geraldine stood on the observation deck and yelled, forcibly waking him up from his sleep.

The whole boat was laughing, at Captain Geraldine, who got excited like a fool at the mention of his daughter.

"It's bedtime at midnight, Captain..." He rubbed his eyes and complained dissatisfiedly.

"Boliton, you should say something, or this crazy woman will have a trouble all night." A crew member hugged the pillow and suggested in a daze.

There was a thin breathing sound from the receiver in front of him, and the little girl on the other end seemed to be waiting for something.

A simple happy birthday, Burrton thought, would be no big deal.

But with such a simple sentence, he couldn't say it when it reached his throat.

He had seen Geraldine's daughter, in the picture.

The little girl was wearing a white dress, sitting in front of the brown piano, playing softly.

It's like... like an angel.

Later on, when those cold metal skeletons were embedded in his body, what kept him awake for the last time was nothing more than the obsession deep in his heart.

In ten years, he only owed her two birthday wishes.

Once when she was five years old, he ran away in despair.

Once when she was 15 years old, he couldn't touch her.

……

The dark night sky is like a magic barrier, completely surrounding this barren island.

The sea breeze penetrated into one's throat, which was dry and tingly.

The cool white waves licked the edge of the island, and the original brilliance reflected on the sea was also dimmed as the dark clouds covered the moon.

The air before the rainstorm is always dull and annoying.

Adelina never thought that she would be willing to set foot on this land again.

Every grass and stone on this island is familiar to her to the bone.

She remembered that there used to be a small forest on the shore, but it was completely destroyed by a large-scale attack drill, and the training camp leader didn't intend to rebuild it afterwards.

Walking along the rocky reef to the shore, you will see a clear stream with ding-dong spring water, but it is often stained red by the blood of fighters conducting group guerrilla training.

E6 East.It is the main battlefield and dormitory building of their training camp.It was also the base where the No. [-] reagent was stored in the warehouse.

Ace looked around, this place was where the girl beside her lived for nearly ten years.

In fact, there is nothing to see, just a desolate island.But he looked at it very seriously, as if he could get familiar with the place where she used to live.

On the wasteland dotted with starlight, she was standing beside him, so close that he could clearly sense her breath.

Adelina's pupils trembled when her eyes touched the tall and thin figure in the open space in front of her, as well as the silver-white hair shining with a subtle luster under the starlight.

He grabbed Ace's wrist almost subconsciously.

It was like a drowning man clinging desperately to driftwood.

A strong sense of dependency that doesn't need to be expressed in words.

Ace has experienced the feeling of cherishing others, just like when Luffy was bullied, he would angrily beat the perpetrator into a pig's head; it was also like when Luffy Sabo was threatened with his life when he was a child, he would fight without hesitation Lives to save.

But there has never been such a girl, as long as there is a trace of sadness in her eyebrows and eyes, his heart will twitch violently.

Just like now, even though the distance is so close, he can clearly feel the cool temperature of her trembling fingertips.

But I still want to... reach out and hug.

In the open space, the lonely person straightened up from the small wooden chair.

He wasn't wearing sunglasses, he wasn't wearing a hat, anything to conceal his features, nothing.

The amethyst-like eyes just stared straight at the black-haired girl who was holding Ace's wrist.

Compared with when Ace saw him a few years ago, the gentle and soft emotion in the man's eyes was gone.

"……haven't seen you for a long time."

His voice was hoarse and cold.

I don't know who I'm talking to.

The author has something to say:

Wow finally saw it..

The matter of Buridon is so complicated that it cannot be finished in one chapter.

So I might talk about it in several parts.