One Piece

Chapter 4

As Marco expected, Neveu did not come.

Okay, the captain of the first team thought, he was responsible, he asked her, but she didn't want to - so it shouldn't be his fault.And it was actually a relief to Marco that she didn't come, because he tossed and turned all night, thinking that if this guy really agreed to him, he would explain to Dad without giving Dad a heart attack.

"If you didn't come, you didn't come... It doesn't matter... She didn't come..." Marco squatted on the mast, and the small island gradually drifted away in his eyes.He thought about it, as if this would make him less depressed.

Well, well, he was really disappointed, because after all, it was a woman who had sex with him and gave birth to a child, and the two of their children were already very big... It doesn't seem good not to be by his father's side?Marco scratched his face, no, well, he has a chance to form a family, it doesn't sound bad, and many of the brothers on board actually have families, when they pass by the small island of their hometown occasionally, Always so happy, it makes Marco jealous.

There will be people who really care about you, even if you are not with them, even if you only see them once for many years, you still know that they remember them in their hearts.

—Well, it sounds a little bit of a jerk, but it doesn't feel bad.

But Neveu didn't come, everyone has their own way of life, and Marco can't force anyone.

Maybe this is the farewell, the place where the great route is so vast, even if we can meet again, Marco thinks he shouldn't have to act as if he knows Neveu.The fate of meeting by chance will never last a lifetime, this is probably really the last time.

At least Neveu impressed Marko with more than stabbing the hapless guy in the neck.

The last time I saw Neveu, Marco happened to be drunk and injured all over, sitting on the side of the street, no one could recognize him as the "Phoenix" Marco.

He lost his best dad, lost countless brothers, and the Whitebeard Pirates became the "Remnants of the Whitebeard Pirates".Marko has become the only one who can hold power in this bleak future remnant, and he just wants to get drunk, preferably not to wake up.

Fuck the war on top, fuck the Navy.

In just a few hours he lost everything that was important to him in this world, everything, just died, and yet so many people here are enjoying their lives, Marko snorted and took a sip of his drink , making an indecent gesture to everyone passing by.

"Oh... Whoa, whoa, look who this is?"

Marco made two rude gestures to the man without looking up.

"Who?" Then, Marco heard Neveu's voice: "I said son, have you forgotten that I have been blind for almost ten years?"

Well, fortunately, you have been blind for more than ten years.

"It's a friend I knew before." Not seeing each other for many years, that little bastard has grown into a handsome big bastard.Marco was so drunk that he could still see clearly that this stinky boy had a suave curly back and a small braid tied on the back of his head. His face was almost half or half of his own, but softer. younger.

"Oh, boy what's the matter?"

Marco didn't want to talk. To be precise, he didn't want Neveu to know that he looked like a drunk homeless man, but Raphael didn't intend to leave at all. He showed a playful smile: "Drunk, what's the matter, old man?" Brother? When I saw you last time, didn’t you say that you had an order in Seven Waters, and then went to the Chambord Islands for vacation?”

Fuck it, Marko sees Neveu approaching, she looks barely changed - he feels like every woman he knows looks like she's 22 - the tip of her nose twitches, She should have smelled the strong smell of alcohol, then she squatted down and patted Marco's face with some uncertainty.

Raphael raised his eyebrows, and silently gave Malcoby a rude gesture back.

"Okay boy, don't be so depressed, everyone loses something, you have to understand that what has been lost can't be taken back." She said this like a 70-year-old aunt: "Get up and wash yourself, Eat a good meal, go to sleep, and everything will be fine."

"Yes." Raphael obviously knew about the top war and hadn't told Neveu yet. He said half gloatingly, "Be optimistic, brother."

Marco almost smashed the beer bottle in his hand.

"Get out." He deliberately said in a rough voice, as if his throat had been pierced: "Don't bother me."

"Wow, do you want to eat throat lozenges?" Neveu took out a small green packaged candy and put it in front of Marco: "You have other things, there is always someone you love in this world, they won't leave."

Then she reached out and hugged Marco, and her soft broken hair rubbed against Marco's cheek. The captain of the first team didn't know how to face this hug, and he even looked at Raphael in a daze—this kid was still Showed a jealous expression.

"You still have a lot of people who love you." Neveu patted him on the back lightly. For a moment, Marco almost thought she was saying this to him sincerely: "At least to live Find a target."

It was a warm, reassuring hug.

"Remember to eat candy, your voice sounds terrible." She stood up, and Raphael supported her in time so that she would not lose her way: "Be nice to yourself."

Raphael looked down at Marco from above.

He has almost no feelings for this man. It was his mother Neveu who gave birth to him, and it was also his mother Neveu who raised him. This woman is deeply in the dark and has long been unable to save herself.But for this child who was born meaningless, she almost gave up everything—compared to this man who had no memory in his childhood except for paying for a night, Neveu is nearly a thousand times better than Marco times.

"I'll have a few words with him, Mom, wait for me over there."

Raphael patted her shoulder lightly.

Marco's eyes are still chasing Neveu.Raphael squatted down, and Marco lost a lot of weight, and his whole body was covered with bandages. It seemed that there was no such a bad person in the whole world.

"Listen, she's always been like this, don't think you're special." Raphael said softly, "She has no parents, only a master who adopted her, and her master is a high-level member of a mafia organization, so she also I can only join this underworld organization. They sell drugs, smuggle, sell children and special races, and once they have a relationship with this underworld organization, it is difficult to get out. But after giving birth to me, she has been taking me to escape, escape For nearly 20 years, the eye injury was also caused by me. But you are not, I don't know what method you used to make her think about it for so many years, but you are indeed extremely important in her heart. "

"Me?" Marco laughed.

"It's you. I've heard her tell your stories since I was a child. The Whitebeard Pirates you belonged to. She asked me every day if there was any news about you in today's newspaper. I have been jealous of you since I was a child." La Phil also smiled, and when he smiled, he would show two canine teeth: "Because I often think, if it wasn't because I was your son, she wouldn't have given birth to me."

"I didn't tell her about the war at the top, because she would search for your whereabouts frantically. But what she said is right, at least she really loves you, the man she only read with for one night, even more than me. son."

Marco looked at the wine bottle in his hand, the dark green glass reflected the face of a middle-aged man who could be said to be hopeless and decadent, and he looked at Raphael again: "You little bastard is not playing with me Bar?"

"I'm teasing you. Wake up. If you stay that night, you will only let you do it unless she has taken drugs." Raphael smiled and gestured again: "Yesterday I put the last The group of people who chased and killed have understood that we are going to the East China Sea. I heard from my mother that her hometown may be where we will settle and live. What are you going to do next?"

"I don't know." Marco said the truth: "I don't know what to do, everything is terrible."

"It makes me a lot happier when you say that."

Raphael stood up and patted his knees: "If you have a chance, go and see her. Mom will be very happy after you settle everything."

Raphael took Neveu away like this.

There were people coming and going on the street, and the figures of the two of them quickly disappeared into the crowd.Marco thought for a long time, if Neveu had come as agreed, would it be possible for him, Neveu, and Raphael to form the family he had imagined, as he imagined.

No, he'd want to punch someone if he saw that little bastard every morning.

"The East China Sea? The East China Sea is very good, a peaceful sea." Marco picked up the piece of candy, unpacked it and threw it into his mouth: "The little bastard is right... understand all these bad things, maybe go to It’s not bad for a vacation.”

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