One Piece Paranoid GL

The fierce sword energy pierced the silent night, and the flying sand rolled up and rolled, and the vast withered yellow covered the sky and covered the sky, staining the bones with sadness.

The small building listened to the spring rain all night.

The sword light under the moon is bright and white, as if pulling the Milky Way to pour into the world.

What a beautiful poem, what a beautiful mood.

It's the name her mother gave her.

The desert was desolate, and Ting Yu stood standing in a deserted place, with a dull and heartless face, and the long sword in his hand flitted through the air like a ghost.

A piece of sand is like snow, and a crescent moon is like a hook.

The sharp sword intent stirred up a piece of yellow sand, and the pure white silver curtain was stained with stains.

Listen to the rain, listen to the rain.

Leave the residual lotus to listen to the sound of rain.

Her brows were thin and cold, and her eyes gleamed with indifference, which was as dark as a sky covered with overcast clouds that blocked the sun.

She may be that leaf residual lotus.

The flip of the wrist provoked a burst of fierce wind pressure, and the momentum swept away to the surroundings with a powerful roar.

But what she heard was blood rain.

With his eyes slightly closed, the inheritor of the ancient sword art is swinging his sword recklessly without any scruples, every move seems to be out of order, but every step carries the breath of death.

The sword god is ruthless, and the avenue is inaction.

The swordsmanship of the Ximen family makes the swordsman incapable of feeling.

A sword stabbed out, the sword energy was frosty, and the killing intent was almost piercing, wrapped in a threatening ten thousand miles of ice cold.

However, the people who inherited that set of sword skills are full of infatuation.

Her father was, her grandma was, and even her grandpa was married.

The yellow sand was startled and flew into the void, and death spread all over the surrounding area with a cold breath.

Robin was behind her that day.

Ting Yu swung his sword vigorously, and his originally clean eyes were covered with a haze that could not be blown away.

So even if the situation is critical, she still can't make a move.

A sound of sword sound shocked the sky.

She put away her sword and sat cross-legged quietly.

Countless gullies radiate from her center to the surroundings, and the flat desert is like a plank that has been hacked countless times by a knife.The sword intent has not yet faded, and the deep ditch with an invisible bottom has not been filled with quicksand.Still calming down her heartbeat, Ting Yu just took a deep breath silently.

After a long time, she finally opened her eyes, and the warmth of life seemed to resurface in those dark eyes.

She looked a little tired.

It is actually a very tiring thing to strip emotions from yourself and immerse them again.

——This is a sword technique that should not exist in the world.

Ting Yu raised his eyes, silently looking at the waning moon hanging high in the sky like a lack of jade.

— but a lot of people died for it.

With a clear whistle, the breeze blows, the black shadow suddenly flashes away, and there is no one in the desert at once.

——Every man is innocent, but pregnant is guilty.

When Robin came home, he found that Ting Yu was drinking alone on the roof facing the moon.

"Today is the anniversary of my parents' death," the girl said calmly as she raised the wine bottle in her hand, and even smiled at her, "Would you like to come up and have a few drinks with me?"

In another time and space, today, more than ten years ago, was the day when Ximen's family was bloodbathed.

On every death anniversary before time travel, Ting Yu likes to stay alone in the cemetery on the back mountain and talk to her parents.

She will take her grandmother's long sword named Lingfeng, prepare her father's favorite wine, and stay quietly in front of the grave for a day.

Mumu will always watch her at the gate of the cemetery, and her "family" will always take care of everything for her in the mansion.

However, in this different world, she suddenly felt a little lost.

Even a little lonely.

——Simon Tingyu, you shouldn't be weak.

The girl suddenly raised her head and drank the strong wine in the bottle. The overflowing amber liquid snaked down the side of her fair neck, and was dyed a faint honey color by the bright moonlight.

With a nonchalant expression on her face, Tingyu straightened her back stubbornly: "There is soup in the pot," she looked away, and said in a normal tone, "Just heat it up drank."

Robin looked up at her, glanced at the corners of her pursed lips with some probing eyes, and paused briefly on the empty bottles beside her.

She easily jumped onto the roof with her ability.

"It doesn't matter," Robin sat down beside her, calmly taking the new wine bottle she grabbed from Ting Yu's hand, "I've eaten it."

Ting Yu took back the glass bottle from her, frowning, and the little guy stared at her dissatisfied.

"You're lying." She seemed to feel a little dizzy, so she shook her head vigorously. "Not only did you wake up in the morning and secretly drink coffee on an empty stomach, but now you are going to drink on an empty stomach in front of my young master..."

With her tongue stiff and her eyes slack, she frowned forcefully, but she looked even more dizzy.

It was the anniversary of the death of the other's parents, Robin knew she shouldn't laugh, but the girl's bewildered look really made her laugh.Compromisingly allowing her to snatch the bottle from him, Robin pressed the bottle that had been attached to the lip of the rain back to the ground without changing his expression.

"Have you never eaten?" She said in a gentle tone.

Ting Yu didn't answer her question directly: "Go and get busy." The stubborn young master of the Wolf family had the pride of not wanting to show weakness in front of others. Sit down for a while."

Robin stared at her without blinking.

The girl sat upright on the roof with her back straight, her whole body exuded an aura of alienation that strangers should not get close to, as if she had blended into the dark and vast sky coldly.

She knew very well that even if she left this mad wolf alone, nothing serious would happen.

Listening to the rain can take care of yourself.

Silently watching the other party's slightly blurred eyes due to drunkenness, Robin slightly pursed his lips.

Some little guys who couldn't hold back blinked, curled up and sat in a group, looking very peaceful.She hugged her knees, looked up at the moon in the sky without saying a word.

There is an inexplicable loneliness in the girl.

Robin didn't think he really wanted her alone.

She sat down next to Ting Yu, pointed her finger on her head, and with a kind of gentle strength, made the stubborn mad wolf lean against her side.

Ting Yu tensed up almost instinctively.

"Little guy, are you worried that I will bully you?" Robin flicked the other party's forehead narrowly, while taking the two bowls of beef soup that he sent to the roof, "Good boy," scooped up a spoonful of soup, she With a smile in his voice, he rubbed the crispy stewed beef against Tingyu's lips, "Open your mouth."

The girl's ears blushed slightly.

"I can do it myself." She spoke in a low voice, and she snatched the soup bowl away.

Amused by the other party's actions, Robin looked at her blushing face jokingly, shook his head, and she calmly sat beside her drinking soup and watching the moon.

In the empty sky, the moonlight is like water.

"Want...to play cards?" After finishing dinner, she drank a sip of wine after listening to the rain, probably because she was worried that the other party would be bored, so she suggested half-truthfully.

Robin glanced at her quite drunk appearance, seemed to find it a little funny, she bent her mouth happily and decided to take advantage of her: "What do you want to bet, little guy?"

Ting Yu tilted her head and thought for a while: "If I win, you answer me a question; if you win, I answer your question?" She seemed to be thinking about something, "You can't lie." She emphasized.

Feeling that such a bet was inexplicably dangerous, Robin narrowed her eyes slightly, and after a moment of hesitation, she agreed unexpectedly.

Then immediately regret it in the next second.

——Forget that this little guy has always had dirty hands and feet.

She looked at the playing cards in front of the two of them angrily and amusedly, and punishedly twisted the girl's ears.

The place touched by the woman's fingertips was warm and numb.Ting Yu giggled, frowned again and thought hard for a while, then suddenly leaned over and smiled complacently.

"Yourfirstkill. (The first person you kill.)"

Robin was slightly taken aback, but then smiled shallowly: "Is it this kind of truth bet?"

Still drunk, Ting Yu half-closed her eyes, swayed her body and squinted at her.

Robin raised his eyes and seemed to be looking at the lights in the distance, but his eyes were full of memories.She pursed her lips lightly, with a rare hesitation in her tone.

"When I was ten years old..." she said in a low voice, her throat twitched unconsciously, "I was a navy man, he had nothing wrong with him, and he acted like he should be a very serious and responsible person." Soldier···"

His eyes darkened slightly, and Robin lowered his eyes.

"He got too close and started shooting at me again... I was terrified..."

She said it a little hard.

Ting Yu blinked, moved her body clumsily to face him, lowered her head and rubbed against the opponent's arm.

Robin took a deep breath: "Actually, I still don't know if he is real... I ran away at that time, and I didn't even dare to look back..."

The woman seemed to be trembling slightly, Ting Yu blinked her eyes, and covered the other person with half of her robe.The two of them were thin, and the robes that were close together could cover them.Ting Yu turned sideways and simply leaned on her shoulder.

The two sat quietly, facing the waning moon hanging high above the boundless desert.

"I'll be the banker this time." Robin pulled the poker out of the girl's hand.

——The little guy is too naughty, he really can't relax at all.

Ting Yu looked at her, half drunk, her wet eyes were innocent.

Spreading the cards in front of the two, Robin raised the corners of his mouth, turned his head and rubbed the girl's hair affectionately with his cheek.

"Your second kill. (The second person you killed.)" She was a little blunt.

Laughing a few times, Ting Yu pressed hard on her shoulder as if complaining: "You are more than me..." With a drunken tone, she murmured as if complaining.

Taking a life for the first time is indeed terrifying.

But even scarier was the second time.

With previous experience, the immature murderer couldn't even deceive himself.

She must carry the known guilt, the memory of waking up from the dream in the middle of the night and move on.

Ting Yu clung to her, with a slight smell of alcohol in her breath, and whispered on the side of her neck.

"The second person..." She unconsciously rubbed on Robin's shoulder, "Actually, I don't remember."

"Huh," Robin lightly twitched the girl's thigh, "You're actually cheating."

Ting Yu laughed softly.

"I really don't remember..." She leaned close to Robin's ear, and deliberately breathed into her earlobe drunkenly, "The second time... I killed a lot of people in one breath..."

With a move in his heart, Robin turned his head to look at her, but saw that the other party had lowered his head, as if hiding his face in a shadow.

"I was eight years old and tried to escape from the torture room." She said lightly, "I don't have much time to think about it. I can't die in that kind of place. I want revenge."

"The guards didn't fasten the chain carelessly that day. I broke free and found a small knife..."

The knife used as a torture tool left countless scars on her body.

"The first person who came in, I didn't even see his face clearly, so I stabbed him in the lower abdomen with a knife. Then I grabbed his sword and killed all the way out."

She is from the Simon family.

How could it be possible that members of Ximen's family could not use a sword.

"A lot of blood..." the girl said softly, "but I didn't think about it, I didn't dare to think about it..."

She shuddered, as if sobbing.

"I'm actually really scared...a lot of blood...their eyes before they died...those screams...I'm actually really scared..."

Robin stretched out his hand and put it on the back of Tingyu's hand.

Those hands that were always steady and warm were now cold and trembling.

"But I can't, I can't hesitate, or I will fall down, I can't look back, I can't hesitate, I can't die in that kind of place..." Ting Yu was close to Robin, with pain in his voice , "I want to survive, I want revenge..."

"You survived," Robin whispered in her ear, and smiled, "The little crazy wolf who inherited the Ximen family's sword manual."

Ting Yu turned his eyes to look at her, and hooked the corners of his mouth weakly.

"You also survived," she said quietly, "the child of the devil who bears O'Hara's legacy."

Both of them actually smiled.

Cuddling each other under the waning moon, they looked at the distance quietly, the long yellow sand was rolled up in the distant sky, scattered and drifted, not knowing where they would go.

"Did you do anything that you regretted..." He asked softly, Ting Yu looked at the lights in the distance, but he didn't seem to really want to get an answer.

Robin looked at the poker in front of the two of them, and there was a slight slip in his throat.

"Yes," her voice was also soft, "I once trusted someone wrongly."

The young man is tall and handsome, with good conversation and humor, and has his own unique views on history.

He is mature and stable as if he is in control of everything.

"He's been with me for nearly a year."

The self-deprecating tone was tinged with sarcasm, and the woman's voice was a little light, empty as if it would dissipate in the cold wind at any time.

"I forgot what I did when I found out he was passing messages to the government."

In fact, she did not forget.

It's just that feeling... until now, thinking about it still makes her breathless like a boulder is pressing on her chest.

Robin didn't know why he thought of such a thing.

Sensitively capturing the other party's rather depressed mood at the moment, Ting Yu was a little uneasy.She tilted her head and carefully pressed her shoulder.

"I won't treat you like that." She whispered, but felt that the words were so weak.

Robin's lips twitched, but he didn't answer.

"What about you?" She asked back, changing the subject lightly.

Ting Yu bit the corner of her lip unnaturally, her eyes dimmed.

"I failed to protect someone who is very important to me," she said in a sad tone, "I should have protected him...he was implicated by me..."

She buried Du Mufeng's body with her own hands. She once stood alone on the cliff and roared at the whole world.

But the dead are gone, and the dead will never return.

"If I was strong enough then, if I could make everyone afraid of me..."

But there are so many ifs.

"I...I'm afraid that I will also implicate you..." She hesitated.

Every time she thought of Doflamingo, she was filled with dread.

Robin turned his head and glanced at her calmly and carefully.

With his eyes lowered, Ting Yu didn't notice that the other party's eyes were somewhat mixed with some complicated colors.

She sighed.

"I'm sorry," Ting Yu leaned on Robin's shoulder in a low voice, "I reminded you of bad things."

She was apologetic.

"Just tonight, I...I want to be a little vulnerable."

Facing the anniversary of her parents' death in this different world with no one to accompany her, she felt lonely and a little helpless.

So she willfully dragged the other party to accompany her.

But as long as tonight is over, she will still be the young and mature young master of the wolf family who seems to be able to solve all problems at any time.

"Thank you for staying with me tonight." The girl thanked her quietly.

Robin looked down at her, always feeling a little strange in his heart.

She never thought that one day, she could talk about the nightmares lurking in the dark hunting her so emotionally.

Constantly calculating and planning, countless abandonment and countless departures, every step must be carefully weighed in words and deeds.

However, just leaning against the girl quietly like this, she actually felt a ridiculous sense of peace of mind.

The eyes flickered slightly, the pair of azure blue eyes were no longer deep, Robin blinked, and turned her head to look at Ting Yu who was nestled beside her, her eyes became soft and clear.

The young young master rubbed her cheek affectionately on her shoulder, and the brutal mad wolf suppressed his cold killing intent, leaving only the sweet scent of lemon and honey lingering on the tip of her nose tamely.

"Robin, I like you very much."

The slowed-down tone was whispering, and the girl's soft lips brushed against her ears lightly, and the soft touch caused a numbness of unknown meaning.Robin's eyebrows jumped, her fingers curled up unnaturally, and she subconsciously looked down at the other party.

Ting Yu leaned on her shoulder and fell asleep, her thick eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, her soothing breathing was shallow, and she didn't notice the woman's slightly surprised eyes at the moment.

The night sky is clear and the moonlight is intoxicating.

The wind blows gently, rolling up a faint fragrance of flowers.

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