[One Piece] Walk side by side

The lights in the ballroom were dim, and the lights of seven colors flickered, shining on the faces of people dancing wildly on the stage. Marco sat in the corner and looked at a woman, Lana, who was twisting and twisting ambiguously next to a man, and Marco has been waiting for her to leave for half an hour, and the man has changed three times without any sign of fatigue.

Marco frowned and thought, whether it is more difficult to accept being married and happy, or it is more difficult to accept being slutty, alas, poor Bista.

Lana twisted her waist and got off the stage, hugged and hugged the strange man all the way, sat down at Marco's table accurately, leaned forward with her chin in her hand: "I've been watching me for a long time, why, do you want to buy me a drink?" A cup?"

Marco distanced himself: "Your name is Lana?"

Lana put her index finger on her red lips: "My name is Evelyn, your Evelyn."

With an ambiguous tone and fiery actions, Marco moved his chair back with acid teeth: "Just to inquire, is there any man named Vista among the men you come and go with?"

Lana held her chin and shook the wine glass boredly: "Who knows, maybe there is."

Marco frowned: "I just want to inquire about this, and you don't want to cause any trouble."

Lana looked up at Marco, and said in a serious tone: "I really don't remember, I'll leave first if I have nothing to do, and there is a handsome guy waiting for me."

Marco put a wanted warrant on the table, threatening: "Think about it."

Lana glanced at him under the dim light, her expression changed greatly: "I...I don't know him."

Marco knocked on the table: "That means you haven't dated him?"

Lana's face collapsed: "If I associate with the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, it's your turn to threaten me, I warn you, the Whitebeard Pirates are on this island, don't involve me in any trouble you cause body." He didn't twist his back as he spoke, and walked away quickly.

Marco has a toothache, so the only happy family is left, and Vista's luck is not good or bad.

Moby Dick

Bista looked dazed: "Married, and have three children? That's right, it's been ten years, just live a good life." As he spoke, he staggered towards the room.

Lakyo patted Marco: "Hey, you said he will be fine."

Marco glanced over his shoulder: "Who let you down?"

Lakyo gritted his teeth: "I haven't settled the score yet, yet you dare to admit it in front of me." Looking at Marco's calm face, Lakyo swallowed, "Then what, I... don't want to go to the toilet too, this It doesn't matter, I heard them say, Bista is a bit past~"

Marco's disgusted face: "Why are you so gossip."

For the next two days, whenever Marco returned to the boat, he saw Lakoyo's annoying smiling face and Bista's increasingly sad face. Marco pulled people off the boat. Tazai could still slip off the boat from time to time, but now he was fine, and he couldn't go down at all.

Vista didn't resist and walked blankly, and Marco led the people towards the direction of the happy family: "If you want me to say that you are close to home, otherwise I didn't see you dying before, so hurry up and see Take a look, and give up quickly."

Bista had a bitter face, and the two of them pulled and moved forward, when they heard the voice of a little girl next to them: "Mom, isn't that the uncle of the social survey, and asked me if I have a boyfriend."

Marco looked over with a dark face, the child was still complaining, but he didn't want to see the divorced Lana with tears all over his face, and when he turned his head and saw Vista frozen in place, Marco felt a little bit in his heart, shit, fuck Wrong person?

The reunion after a long absence was far less exciting. Compared with the joy of the reunion, the resentment in her heart erupted earlier. Lana pulled the little girl and turned around and left. Marco patted Bista, but there was no response, so he pushed her hard. As soon as Vista came back to his senses, he quickly turned around and walked in the opposite direction. Marco stopped him: "What are you doing?"

Bista's face was full of righteousness: "She is happy and happy, I don't need to bother her, as long as she lives well, woo~"

Marco coughed twice: "Wrong, I said the other one, this one is divorced."

Vista glared at Marco, and quickly chased after him. The gentleman's etiquette has long been thrown aside.

Marco didn't know that the story of these two people was more exciting than he imagined. Ten years ago, the young Vista went to sea with a dream in his arms. Not long after, he met a girl from a small town. The two fell in love, but parted quickly. One is trying to leave, the other is desperately trying to stay, it is the advent of the age of great voyages, no one can stop a man from yearning for the sea, the girl loves passionately, desperately trying to stay, the dream of youth is within reach, it is difficult to choose, until the girl finds herself Pregnant, so the strong feelings are transferred to the child, the enthusiasm is cooled, and the young man is in a difficult situation, but when he looks back, the girl is lukewarm, and she leaves as she likes, so the two parted.

Of course, my explanation is more tortuous, especially the part about the inseparable love. Vista is holding the little girl, surrounded by many partners. Ke touched his chin: "What about the divorce?"

Lana snorted coldly: "What was the situation ten years ago? If I had conceived before marriage, it was not certain whether the child would survive. So I made up a man who cheated on me and was lucky enough to die in a storm at sea."

Bista: "..."

Marco applauded, it was so cruel.

So the pirates had another reason to continue the banquet. Everyone cheered around the little girl who was not afraid of life. Bista embraced Marco with a drunken eye: "Actually, I have nothing to be dissatisfied with. Back then, I only wanted to make a name for myself. I have to bear the consequences, but I didn't expect, girl, hiccup, my daughter is so old, why didn't she tell me so cruelly."

Just as Marco was about to speak, Bista choked up: "Actually, it's my fault. I hate myself for being cruel. Until now, I don't regret leaving. I don't regret traveling all these years, I don't regret meeting you, and I don't regret leaving sooner or later."

Marco smiled: "Are you willing, such a lovely daughter, a woman who loves you so much."

Holding his wine glass, Bista looked at the stiff one and one next to his father: "I'm not reconciled, but there are always gains and losses in life, and it's impossible for me to take all the good things. Marco, in fact, the one I regret most Why didn't you tell her to marry me back then."

Marco swallowed the wine in his throat: "It's not too late."

Bista shook his head: "It's too late, she said that if I had the courage back then, she would have married me and sent me to sea. After all, what she wanted was a sense of security, and in the past ten years, her daughter has Brought it to her."

Marco was silent, and Bista meant something: "So don't think that you are not in a hurry when you are around, and feel that the journey of life is long, and you should walk slowly. In fact, whether it is a misfortune or a natural or man-made disaster, it is far from as far away as imagined." Vista got up and raised his glass, "What's the fun of being a pirate?"

The pirates cheered one after another: "Do whatever you want!"

Marco smiled helplessly with the corners of his mouth curled up. Do whatever you want, is it right and proper that you can really do whatever you want, Marco was thoughtful.

Back in time to pirates and Sarah running on the streets

The two of them crossed the street all the way and ran towards the forest. The sun was shining on the tender green branches, which were decorated with pink flower strings. With a pink tablecloth on her face, Sarah lifted the veil from the branches and vines and walked inside with a look of surprise. The road was covered with petals, colorful balloons and pink flowers adorned both sides of the road, and large and small cakes were adorned with With green leaves and flowers, an aunt next to her pulled Sarah into a temporary wooden house with a pure white wedding dress in the center.

Sara pursed her lips, and gently stroked her hands. The cold and smooth touch made Sara want to cry. The surprise came too suddenly and almost turned into surprise. Under the direction of the aunt, Sara entered the cubicle to take a bath. I can finally let go of the overwhelmed emotions and the tears that I don't know whether it is excitement or confusion.

Marco sat outside the house and Sarah was separated by a wall: "I said, although there is no formal proposal, you want to marry me."

Sara calmed down a bit: "You still said, you didn't even propose marriage, you are not afraid that I will escape marriage halfway."

Hearing the slightly hoarse voice, Marco lowered his head and smiled: "That's not okay, I'm a pirate, if you want to escape, I will catch you back."

Sara muttered in dissatisfaction: "Pirates are amazing."

The aunt in the room urged, Sarah turned off the shower and wiped her hair, and Marco grabbed the grass on the ground: "Sarah."

Sarah, who was about to go out, stopped, and Marco took a deep breath: "Sarah, I like you, I like you very much, I will treat you well and love you well, so don't worry, don't be nervous. ...Don't run away."

Sarah was touched at first, but she couldn't help but be speechless when she heard the last sentence. Everyone was nervous, and besides, where could she escape?

Wearing a solid-color wedding dress, with light makeup on his face, he walked out step by step with slightly red cheeks, the sun has already set, logically speaking, no one would get married at this time, but the pirate didn't care, the orange sun hit his body , it was very warm, the pirates outside were wearing suits, and they were finally neat and tidy, Sara was getting more and more shy in the eyes of the pirates or blessings, Whitebeard and the pirates sat together neatly Sara took a chair to watch the wedding ceremony. The stage was not a pastor invited, but a pirate who volunteered. At the moment, he was holding a Bible in a dignified manner. Marco was standing at the other end, waiting for her. Sara took a deep breath , stepped onto the stage that had been built, and passed through the gate of flowers made of bouquets of different sizes, and the pirates on both sides kept scattering flower petals.

The two met in the middle, and Marco put on a suit, which Sara specially picked out in Fund Island. The two stood facing each other, and the pirate pretending to be a priest coughed twice: "Then Mr. Marco, regardless of his wealth, forget it." "The pirate closed the bible, "Mr. Marco, no matter Miss Sara is willful or more willful, naive or more naive, are you willing to love her as before and submit to Miss Sara's skirt for the rest of your life?"

Marco raised his eyebrows and looked at the pirate on the stage. The pirate insisted on not changing his words despite the pressure. Sarah raised her veil and looked at Marco. Marco coughed twice: "I do."

Sara snorted coldly and put down her veil, and the pirate wiped the sweat from her brow: "Miss Sara, no matter how black-bellied and cunning Mr. Marco is, with enemies all over the new world, are you willing to fight side by side with him?"

Marco clenched his fists patiently, and Sarah held back a smile: "I am willing."

The pirate smiled at the holy father: "Love has always been sacred and romantic. Many people are looking for the love of their life but can't find it. Today, Mr. Marko and Miss Sara stepped into the grave of marriage as they wished, so the pirates here can learn from the past. , "Maybe seeing Marco's increasingly ugly face, the pirate changed the subject in a timely manner, "Exchange the rings now."

Marco took out the ring from his pocket. The simple plain ring was the most expensive of the stolen treasures. It was smelted by Bramank, and each other's names were engraved inside. Marco held the ring with his smooth little hand. While whispering: "Now you can't run away."

Sara stretched her finger forward, indicating that she didn't intend to run, and brought a ring of the same style to Marco's finger. It was just the right size, and the pirate who was acting as a priest turned around and threw the Bible into the crowd and cheered: "Bridal room! .”

The two people on the stage froze, and the pirates who were about to applaud also froze. White Beard glanced at the pirates on the stage: "Cough."

The pirate reacted: "No, Sina can kiss the bride now."

Marco hugged Sarah, the two leaned close, kissed sweetly, the belated applause rang out, the pirates cheered and blessed, the little girl in the audience held her mother's hand and wanted to cry without tears: "Say Good flower girl."

Lana was speechless after listening to this messy oath: "Pirates probably don't need flower girls."

The pirates on the stage were very excited. It was the first time to be a priest, and I felt so good: "Brothers, give me a gift."

The pirates took out presents and threw them on the stage. The pirates who knew they were causing trouble retreated silently. Saatchi held a box and shouted: "Sara, catch it, the latest camera."

Sarah moved her ears and pushed away Marco, who was in love with her, and stared at the gifts flying in the air with sparkling eyes. Saqi waved the gift box and flew over the pirates to the stage. Sarah was holding the skirt of the wedding dress With a leap of confidence and an excited smile on his face, Marco stretched out his hands in horror to keep him.

Namuer looked curiously at the strangely shaped bird on the table, and clicked to freeze the photo.