The Emperor of the Pirate King

The little girl was surprised to find that she had merged with a child and existed in this world as a "human being" for the first time in this world.The air, moisture, and vision are all so real.But I was not in the mood to experience all this again, looking at the awe and dodge eyes of those guards.I felt a little more enlightenment and helplessness in my heart.

Now that I and that child have become one, it is not an exaggeration to say that I am one person.The surprise in my heart was no longer important. Seeing my mother in my heart fell in a pool of blood, my heart was stabbed severely.The pain I have suffered for decades is not as good as the current one.In all these years of getting along, I have already regarded this woman as my mother, and regarded her care for that child as my care for myself.

Now that I and my child have become one, I can finally truly appreciate what it's like to be the child of this kind and lovely mother.But all of this was taken away by these people.Those hateful people, watching their mothers fall in a pool of blood, did not forget to call their names in the end.

Gently lifted her up, just like she has gently held "self" in her arms for many years, gently caressing the tenderness after the event, in the eyes of the next girl, her mother has never left.

"Mother... Dear," the little girl's voice choked up, with a strong cry.Even if there is a threat to life around her, she doesn't care about it. "You...open...eyes, look at me...okay, I'm your...daughter."

The word "daughter" came out of the little girl's mouth as if it was a weight, and it was a cry that had been hidden deep in her heart for many years.But it was so difficult to shout out.

"Miss, hurry up, you are the only blood of the master, you can't die." Although the guards around were afraid of the strange and unpredictable power of the lady, when it came to the critical moment, the loyalty in their bones did not change in the slightest.

There were not many personal guards left at this time, who were originally counted as hundreds of people, and I didn't know when they had already been surrounded.But his mother is not in his own world, so does he still have the value of existence in this empty world?

The little girl didn't care about those guards. Those people were just a group of poor people after all. Could it be that she was able to escape without her mother just for their peace of mind?

How could mother die?She wants to live with herself forever.She is just too tired now and wants to rest.

Maybe it was my hoarse calling that slowly woke up my mother. Even though my mother's pale face was covered with blood, it was still so beautiful and so gentle.

The mother's loving eyes melted my cold heart, and the faint voice came, maybe it was the reason why the mother and child were connected.Her voice unexpectedly reached my ears completely.

But he stared at his mother in a daze, even though he didn't want to believe it anymore, but he still wanted to see his mother one more time in his heart, and wanted her figure to freeze in his mind.If you can freeze this moment, you can let yourself.Mother always stays in her own world.Allow yourself to do whatever you want.

113 parting

"Miss, hurry up, you are the only blood of the master, you can't die." Although the guards around were afraid of the strange and unpredictable power of the lady, when it came to the critical moment, the loyalty in their bones did not change in the slightest.

There were not many personal guards left at this time, who were originally counted as hundreds of people, and I didn't know when they had already been surrounded.But his mother is not in his own world, so does he still have the value of existence in this empty world?

The little girl didn't care about those guards. Those people were just a group of poor people after all. Could it be that she was able to escape without her mother just for their peace of mind?

How could mother die?She wants to live with herself forever.She is just too tired now and wants to rest.

Maybe it was my hoarse calling that slowly woke up my mother. Even though my mother's pale face was covered with blood, it was still so beautiful and so gentle.

The mother's loving eyes melted my cold heart, and the faint voice came, maybe it was the reason why the mother and child were connected.Her voice unexpectedly reached my ears completely.

But he stared at his mother in a daze, even though he didn't want to believe it anymore, but he still wanted to see his mother one more time in his heart, and wanted her figure to freeze in his mind.If you can freeze this moment, you can let yourself.Mother always stays in her own world.Allow yourself to do whatever you want.

But the little girl knew that her mother was in great pain at this time, and so many arrows pierced her body.She can also smile and talk to herself.How could I be so selfish, wanting my mother to stay here, wanting her to suffer forever?If this is the case, isn't it a bit too selfish for the mother.

But is longing unreal?Why are you eager to own, eager to lose, but sometimes you have to look forward to its passing away quickly?

There is no more complex emotion than this.Sometimes it's really frustrating.

The most willing to forget the ancient poems, the most dismissive is lovesickness...

The pain in his heart is now the only keynote of his existence, but what his mother said still clearly reached his ears.Maybe it's really a mother-child connection.

Mother's unique soft, refreshing voice blew past my ears like a spring breeze.This breeze blew past, and even the lingering stench in the air was washed away.A little peace and tranquility appeared in the little girl's heart which was rare.

"Ahem," the mother's face became paler, but her lips were indeed bright red and coquettish.There was a touch of red on the face.At this time, my mother was more beautiful than ever.But... She didn't dare to think about it.It was the tears pouring out of the eyes and the complex emotions that tried to gush out that were desperately suppressed.

She didn't realize that in just over ten minutes, she had already gotten used to her status as a daughter.But in the end, she was nothing more than an irrelevant person.But at this moment, she is her daughter, her only concern in the world.She was pregnant with the daughter who had been brought up with painstaking efforts in June, the one who had to move forward carefully in this turbulent world after she left.At this moment, family affection can completely ignore everything and surpass everything.

"I may not be able to watch you grow up. You, be strong, Kaguya!" The mother struggled to complete the sentence, as if exhausting all her strength.She was like that, the little girl knew, and her mother never wanted to be seen as weak.At this time, her lips were trembling, her breath was slightly out of breath, and it was already at the end of her strength to say a word.How could I have the heart to let her suffer again?

At the moment, I could only nod with tears in my eyes, and shouted loudly, "I know, I know, I will live a good life, and I will be strong. I will be like my mother, don't worry." But as I spoke, my tears It was like broken pearls falling one by one, dripping on the mother's hands and clothes, converging into a small river, and the silver-white river turned bright red after a short while, just like The color of mother's vermilion lips.

The mother's loving eyes remained unchanged, and she slowly raised her right hand, but just after she raised it, she lowered it powerlessly.Quickly put the soft hand that brought me warmth and accompanied me for thousands of days and nights on my cheek.Mother's hands were as warm and comfortable as usual, but they could no longer bring warmth to herself.

Mother's hands were cold, terribly cold.The mother must be very cold too, hugging the mother's body in his arms vigorously.Although I am very small and weak, I don't know how to hug my mother easily. I didn't expect my mother to be so light and soft now.My whole body seemed to lose weight.

"For many years, you have held me and kept me warm. Even when I was cold, you held my palms and my little feet warmed me. I want to bring you these." For some reason, the words said Halfway through, but I didn't have the energy to go on.After all, maternal love is not enough, because there are too many.

After choking for a long time, looking at the encouraging eyes of my mother, I finally couldn't help but threw myself into my mother's arms, crying all over my body.The mother's scent was gone, replaced by a frightening, disgusting smell.When will the disasters brought about by war stop?

I have never seen my mother so close, nor have I talked to my mother like today.Because I am too young.And when I talked to my mother, no matter how much I opened my mouth, she couldn't hear her.I already have countless things I want to say to her.I really know her too well.

Although I am not her biological daughter, I have lived for many years, and I have already regarded myself as her second daughter.Be a part of this happy family yourself.

Looking at the encouraging eyes of my mother, I said firmly, "Now I have finally done it. All I want to do is hug you and kiss you. I am no longer a child." Lower body, kissed his mother, just like his mother did to him back then.I also had a mother when I was young.

Mother said something in a low voice, she was a little distracted, and she might not even invite her.I barely heard it with my ears, "I'm leaving." This sentence was like a heavy hammer hitting the girl's body, and she was in a trance for a moment, almost collapsed.What should come is still here.Biting the tip of his tongue hard, he forced himself to wake up, the pain made him feel much more refreshed.Listening to my mother's sleepy words, and feeling her gradually icy body, there is really too little, too little that I can do.

Happy time is always short!

114 flustered

Mother's hands were cold, terribly cold.The mother must be very cold too, hugging the mother's body in his arms vigorously.Although I am very small and weak, I don't know how to hug my mother easily. I didn't expect my mother to be so light and soft now.My whole body seemed to lose weight.

"For many years, you have held me and kept me warm. Even when I was cold, you held my palms and my little feet warmed me. I want to bring you these." For some reason, the words said Halfway through, but I didn't have the energy to go on.After all, maternal love is not enough, because there are too many.

After choking for a long time, looking at the encouraging eyes of my mother, I finally couldn't help but threw myself into my mother's arms, crying all over my body.The mother's scent was gone, replaced by a frightening, disgusting smell.When will the disasters brought about by war stop?

I have never seen my mother so close, nor have I talked to my mother like today.Because I am too young.And when I talked to my mother, no matter how much I opened my mouth, she couldn't hear her.I already have countless things I want to say to her.I really know her too well.

Although I am not her biological daughter, I have lived for many years, and I have already regarded myself as her second daughter.Be a part of this happy family yourself.

Looking at the encouraging eyes of my mother, I said firmly, "Now I have finally done it. All I want to do is hug you and kiss you. I am no longer a child." Lower body, kissed his mother, just like his mother did to him back then.I also had a mother when I was young.

Mother said something in a low voice, she was a little distracted, and she might not even invite her.I barely heard it with my ears, "I'm leaving." This sentence was like a heavy hammer hitting the girl's body, and she was in a trance for a moment, almost collapsed.What should come is still here.Biting the tip of his tongue hard, he forced himself to wake up, the pain made him feel much more refreshed.Listening to my mother's sleepy words, and feeling her gradually icy body, there is really too little, too little that I can do.

Happy time is always short!In the end, the mother left, her pupils were dilated, and no matter how beautiful her appearance was, she seemed like a sculpture that had lost its soul. Despite her ingenious craftsmanship, she couldn't compare to a vivid and ordinary creature.

Mother's words seemed to still echo in my ears, "I may not be able to watch you grow up. You, be strong, Kaguya!" "Your father is too lonely, I'm going to accompany him." The wind around It kept blowing, and the swishing sound resounded in my ears.But my mother's voice still lingers in my ears.