Pirate world, start as Enero

"Na, little sister, where are the adults in your family~"

In the lively festival, the flow of people passed by, and finally disappeared under the incandescent light.

In the middle of the crowded stall, Su Xia raised her head and looked quietly at the man in front of her.

After a long time, a happy smile appeared on the delicate little face:

"No, my father is lost."

"It's unreliable. The alarm bell in his heart sounded inexplicably, and the man subconsciously stood up straight and looked around.

Looking at the flow of people who exuded an atmosphere of joy, the man's face showed a gloomy look, but it was fleeting.

The man, who didn't notice anything unusual, bent down again and stretched out his hand, with a kind smile on his face:

"So, do you want to go to Daddy with your uncle?"

With her hands behind her back, she blinked, and the smile on her face grew brighter.

"Eh, am I still a stranger?" A deliberately lonely look appeared on his face, and after seeing that the girl in front of him had no guilt, the man immediately put on a smile again:

"There is a goldfish shop in front, do you want to go goldfishing?" "

Drifting flowers fall into the bustling festival under the breeze of a spring evening.

Someone on both sides seemed to notice that something was wrong, and the uncle who sold candy was about to speak, but he was inexplicably shrouded in a cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and he couldn't even speak.

"Okay. His eyes narrowed into a beautiful arc, and he tilted his little head, smiling like a flower.

The cold recedes and the warmth returns.

Looking at the back of one big and one small leaving, Uncle Candy gasped heavily, with doubts and fear in his expression.

Raising his head, he looked through the flow of people and looked across the street at his pale, sworn enemy with the same look as himself.

Hesitating, Uncle Candy retracted his steps.

"This goldfish shop has been active at various festivals since my uncle was a child

...""Here, apple candy

..."..."

The cherry blossoms are falling, mixed with the melodious kagura in the distance and the happy laughter of the people.

Turning their heads to look around, before they knew it, the two of them had already walked to the uninhabited mountainside that had fallen into darkness.

Stretching out his little hand and catching a piece of pink cherry blossoms, Saoha stopped, glanced sideways at the bustling night market at the foot of the mountain, and then retracted his gaze and looked at the man next to him curiously:

"Na, is my uncle really looking for my father for Saohata?"

"Of course." Looking back from the quiet surroundings, the man put aside the fleeting chill in his heart, nodded seriously, stared at the beautiful girl like an angel beside him, his body approached little by little, and the aggression in his eyes became more and more intense:

"Moreover, my uncle has found it~

From now on, I am your new father..."

The pain of suffocation instantly eroded his brain, and out of the corner of his dizzy eyes, he looked at the stone guardrail beside him that had not been touched, but had a few more hideous claw marks.

"Humans, as always, are as disgusting as ever. Xun Xia condescendingly looked at the man in front of him who was a little lower than herself, and the anger in her scarlet eyes rose little by little.

"Rao... Spare me..."The click sound sounded from his waist, looking directly at the bright moon that had just risen overhead, feeling the contact between his stomach and the ground, and the blood on the man's face receded with the confusion that rose.

"Begging for mercy, begging for mercy, right?" The happy voice accompanied the scarlet claws piercing deep into the skin, glowing with blood.

Gently stroking the side of his face, Sasha looked at the man in front of him, the expression on his face was a little silent:

"Saoha is a bad boy, my father always doesn't allow Satsuya to go out to play alone, and he always asks me to listen to those women, why?"

But the two big hands that often exercise seem so powerless to even struggle at this moment.

"Why does Saoha have to listen to Michiko all the time saying that the world is beautiful and learn to cherish the nonsense of other people's lives

? Why does Saoha have to stay at home quietly and watch some disgusting stories of

messy love and love? Why does Satsuka have to endure the stinky face and endless preaching of Shizuka Shizuka's dead old woman

all the time? Why does Satsutsu have to pretend to be cute and not scare the women at home who can be pinched to death by reaching out?

Why did my father only tell me to cherish the lives of human beings, to know the beauty of life?

But that's all, I obviously don't like it, but no matter how much I don't like it, Isaxia has done it, as long as it is what my father wants, Satsuha has done it...

Listen carefully to Michiko's sister's speech, earnestly study the inexplicable behavior in those childish movies, seriously bow her head to the dead old woman and be taught, pretend to be cute in front of every father and woman, and seriously smile at every human who sees it...

But why... Why?!! "

Snot and saliva involuntarily left from the cheeks in the little fragmentation of the waist, and the kind face of the past was replaced by horror at this moment, and the pressure on the neck had even reached the point where the man himself felt broken.

Even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, the man seemed to see the madness and despair on the delicate little face in front of him at this moment.

"Why did my father leave Saoha behind and go to that world alone! Obviously Satsu Natsu is the strongest besides my father! Why did Sister Michiko still let Ka Baili's useless angel go with

her father! Why did that damn angel lose her father and didn't allow Saoha to kill

her! Why no matter how she searched, Satsu still couldn't find the world where her father was trapped

!!

Why do you humans always have to show your humble existence and disgusting desires in front of the summer!!" After the

words fell, the restless night was replaced by dead silence in an instant.

"Cluck!"

"Uhh

Consciousness, a little blurred.

In front of him, a pleasant voice sang a beautiful song softly:

"My father gave me a home, and I found out what that warm home can contain

~ My father gave me a home, and he let me be covered with sunshine and flowers~ My father gave me a home, and I was covered with flesh and claws at home~

My father gave me a home,

and he let me..."

Countless blood-stained, toothy arms stretched out from the scarlet space and fell.

Then his fingertips squirmed, and he moved closer to the man.

The song of death came from the front of the folded body, but unfortunately, this time the man no longer had the ability to struggle.

I can only listen to this desperate song, screaming, swallowed up by the darkness little by little...