Smile and Raph in One Piece

(Smile and continue to be distracted...)

—————Still Memories—————

A platform on the top of a certain palace in the Kuraud Palace.

Hawkeye went up to the roof with a smile in his arms. Along the way, he met several guards who got up early to patrol, the helper who prepared the breakfast ingredients, and the maid who was in charge of cleaning.Xiaoxiao didn't protest. If it was normal, she would want to have her face mosaiced, but now she can't cheer up and do anything except headache.

Since returning to Kuraud, her physical condition has been very unstable.It's strange that she actually knows her body very well. The genes from her father are very good. Even though her mother's physique is within the range of ordinary people, her father's irresistible and powerful genes gave her a great physique and the ability to bear physical burdens. She has been stronger than normal children of the same age since she was a child.But with the development of the innate abilities left to her by her father, she gradually discovered that there was something dormant in her body. It was not so much a thing as a force, which did not belong to her or come from her father, and was aggressive. the power of.

She didn't like this kind of foreign, ready to move, full of ambition power that took a place in her body.But she is not afraid.

"Mihawksan."

"Ah."

"I want to talk, it doesn't matter if you don't answer, I just want to talk. But if you don't want to listen, I won't talk."

"Go ahead."

Xiaoxiao's gaze never left the horizon far away in the sky, and the warm red light melted in the dark eyes.

"You all know, you, Kuzan, and Dad. Regarding my growth status, I haven't grown in three years..."

"It's really annoying. You keep it all from me. Even if you know that you have your own reasons, you are still unhappy."

Hawkeye glanced down and smiled, and she leaned against his arms sullenly, as if she was really unhappy, frowning, her lips pursed slightly as if dissatisfied.To be honest, Hawkeye seldom sees her showing such a slightly girly expression, and her face is usually full of bright and calm smiles.

But soon she laughed again, "Well, in fact, my life experience is very exciting, and I was a navy and a pirate running around... You see, I was born as Hill Rodan Monwen (D) Smail A vegetative person... no, a plant baby, without consciousness, without five senses, living by physical instinct. Relying on powerful genetics and a certain method or power to maintain life until three years later..."

Xiaoxiao paused, "Mihoksan, may I tell you a secret?"

Hawkeye looked down at her seriously for a while, "What about it, and how much it needs to be kept secret."

Xiaoxiao: This rigorous attitude... Are you really Hawkeye, I always feel that my secret is suddenly not qualified to tell you...

"Well... It's a personal matter... Keep it a secret... Don't say it if no one asks you. If someone asks you... You can just don't say it. In short, try not to say it." Xiaoxiao felt that he was dizzy, probably Eagle Seeing it sounds troublesome, so I don't bother to talk to her.

"Go ahead."

"Come closer..." Xiaoxiao pulled his collar down. Hawkeye was not used to this kind of interaction, but he still hooked his neck as cooperatively as possible, and turned his ear awkwardly to let her speak.

"Actually, on the surface, my consciousness awakened three years after I was born...or it may be a regression, but in fact, before that, my thinking has grown for 16 years, in another dimension..."

Hawkeye frowned incomprehensibly, and seemed to understand something after thinking about it. "However, my memory of those 16 years is not very vivid, because the physical and brain development of my infancy did not allow me to store and review memories too much, and also because of the magnetic field of this dimension and the reality of my existence here , has a great impact on brain memory,"

"But although it's not clear, I still remember it after all. I understand very well that I have another identity in another world, which is completely different from the current me and has no connection."

"Sometimes I feel that I have two identities and it will be very tiring to live. In fact, when I think about it, I am still me in essence. Although I have different things to do and different styles of acting, no matter which identity I am, what I show is true. The real me."

"I have never dared to tell anyone about this. Some are distrustful, and some are afraid of disappointing them. I find that the Smail in my eyes is not her. There is also a feeling of inexplicably stealing other people's identities, and I feel very upset. Now knowing that there is no other person I imagined, there is always a feeling of relief. I even think about whether to tell them or not. I think it’s better to forget it later. If they think it’s good now, then no It is necessary to say. Anyway, it has always been me..."

"Ah, it's much easier after I told Mihoksan, there are some things I don't like to hide..."

He was still listening carefully, but she gradually lost her voice. Looking back, she actually fell asleep holding her collar like this!

He seemed to like the feeling of her talking in his ear for a long time, and he was ready to hear the darkness, but she actually fell asleep.

Another world, another identity?He is very interested. I hope this little girl is willing to continue talking with him after she recovers.He's happy to share her exclusive little secret.Of course, he is more interested in another thing - if this kind of thing is told to him alone, does it mean that he has a special position in her heart?

The sun had come out completely, and many people began to come in and out of the palace under their feet. The eagle eyes looked down on the "mortal world" of all living beings, turned around calmly, jumped easily and greatly on the roof of the palace, and disappeared soundlessly into the huge among the palace complexes.

The window of the corridor on the second floor of the main hall has been opened by the person in charge of cleaning and ventilation. There is no one around, and Hawkeye enters through this special entrance openly. Because of Rovia's relationship, as Shichibukai, he is also " Special guest", so in order to prevent some emergencies, unlike other Qiwuhai, his accommodation is the same as Xiaoxiao, also in the main hall, but the two rooms are one east and one west, and there are six corridors and eight corners. (The farthest distance that Uncle King can measure and arrange...).

Hawkeye stood at the first corner, thinking for two seconds about 'send her back to her room and then turn back to her own room or take her directly to her own room', then turned around and walked westward, firmly walking towards her guest room.

First of all, it was too far to send her back and back, and he didn't like the trouble.

Secondly, compared to the dense population flow in the east, the west is really much cleaner (deserted), and the chances of encountering people who are misunderstood and spread bad reputations for girls are much smaller.

In the end, her room was too close to the King and the other two princesses, and she should have needed a quiet night's sleep more than a greeting, and above all, he didn't like the distance between his room and hers.

that's all.

In fact, he was also a little tired. He hadn't had much rest since accepting her invitation.About the scope of this incident, about the entangled forces behind her... the brain is constantly thinking and running.He has always been on the sidelines for this kind of thing, as long as he clears his mind, holds a glass of wine and has nothing to do with watching the show.But this time, he actually mixed in and acted for others. This feeling is really subtle.

He was willing to come to this muddy water this time, saying that he was curious, but actually it was because she was the one who invited him.Looking at the instigator lying on his bed sleeping soundly and soundly, he unconsciously had a helpless smile on his lips.

With such a complicated life experience, she herself is unbelievably calm and transparent. As expected, just knowing and experiencing it personally are two different things.

Put her on the bed, thought about it, and helped her take off her shoes, her toes and heels were red and swollen.Obviously, she has never worn high heels before, this woman has persisted for so long.

Wipe her face, hands and feet, and cover her with a quilt.Hawkeye stood silently by the bedside for a while, feeling that he was abnormal, to take care of a girl to such an extent... and actually feel a sense of...satisfaction?

After living a long (?) age, there is still a day when this kind of thing happens, God really treats him kindly.Hawkeye smiled self-deprecatingly, and went back to change his clothes.He really doesn't like to wear this kind of dress that constricts his hands and feet, and it's inconvenient to carry a knife on his back. The only reason he can accept it...probably because he promised to do things comprehensively, and...the dress he wears Pretty close to hers... right?

[It's crazy] He rubbed his forehead and took out a goblet from the cupboard.

[What's going on in my mind] Leaning against the door of the room and slowly drinking a glass of red wine, his gaze unconsciously rests on her face.

Fortunately, he didn't need a bed to rest. He moved a reclining chair and placed it beside the bed. He sat down and glanced sideways at the person on the bed. He closed his eyes.A gust of wind blows, carrying the fragrance of unknown flowers, the curtains flutter up and down, the room is bright and dark, he and her are separated by a distance of one meter, they close their eyes quietly, their chests rise and fall slightly, and each other's breath blends in the warm and fragrant air inside.

The author has something to say: Why does it seem that Hawkeye is written too softly, but it is still a little colder?