I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

"And how about you, how have you been these past few months?"

"I'm fine..." Robin sat down with his knees hugged on the floor beside the bed, "Your method of using Huahua fruit to disguise and disguise is very useful, except that you were not proficient at the beginning and you were discovered a few times. Everything is fine..."

She spoke softly about the simple experiences of the past few months.

It's nothing more than disguising yourself, hiding your identity, and avoiding the eyes of the Navy and all kinds of people who covet her 79 million Baileys.

Lynch smiled and said, "You're a pretty quick learner!"

Robin said: "Not as good as you... I have used Huahuaguo for several years, and it is still not as good as when you used it just now."

Lynch rubbed his chin, "Maybe I'm a genius at using devil fruit?"

"Yes." Robin hugged his knees.

"But it doesn't matter, I'm not interested in devil fruits." Lynch said indifferently, "Fist to the flesh is the real romance!"

Robin was speechless. If you're not interested, you just "borrow" my Huahuaguo when you meet?

You are not interested, because you can take away other people's devil fruit abilities at will, use them if you want, and change them if you want, right? really capricious...

Robin thought to himself.

Sometimes because of lack of concentration and lax maintenance of abilities, Huahuaguo's camouflage will peel off and collapse...

She can only continue to run away.

hide all the way.

run away.

After learning how to disguise herself with flowers and fruits, Robin found that she was less and less afraid, and less and less used to showing her true face.

Being wrapped in petals gave her a sense of security.

But on the other hand, because he often hides under the mask disguised by Huahuaguo, sometimes Robin can't tell whether he is wearing a mask or not. At that time, I would desperately want to find something that can reflect my appearance, water surface, mirror, glass, whatever... In short, not a pleasant experience.

But even though he was disguised like that, Lynch could still recognize it immediately.

This inexplicably reassured Robin.

Lynch asked casually, "That vice admiral didn't continue to follow you, did he?"

"..." Robin shook his head after being silent, "I don't know. Neither he nor his Frozen have ever appeared..."

"You should show your true face from time to time, and occasionally reveal your whereabouts a few times." Lynch suggested, "Otherwise, even that lazy guy may guess whether you have a very powerful ability to evade detection Already...if you let the navy know that you can use Huahuaguo to disguise yourself, then there will be one less interesting hole card."

Reunited after a long absence, the slight sense of strangeness gradually dissipated in the conversation between you and me.

It seems to have returned to the days of living together in South Calgary Island.

"That giant navy..." Robin hesitated a little while speaking.

"There's no need to worry about him," Lynch said with a smile, "This guy was imprisoned in the submarine prison by the navy before. Strictly speaking, he is actually a fugitive now!"

"Huh?" Robin was taken aback.

"However, that was already a hundred years ago. This guy escaped too secretly. I'm afraid his disappearance will become a ghost story in the big prison..." Lynch said casually, "Anyway, Morrie It's not a serious navy. Don't look at him, but when it comes to justice, he may be stronger than your giant friend! I guess he won't be able to work in the navy in a few years. I'm going to do some big things..."

Robin remained motionless, listening with surprise in his heart, and finally turned into a simple: "Oh..."

While chatting, Lynch found that the little girl's mood was not quite right, and she hadn't said anything for a long time.

He looked back to the bed, where Robin was squatting on the floor, hugging his knees and buried his head in it.

After a while of silence, a girl's dull voice came from under her knees: "Many days ago, I saw you on an island... I saw you with the navy, you looked very familiar, I..."

She couldn't go on. His slender shoulders and back were trembling slightly.

"Do you think it's annoying to be like this? Lynch treats me very well, but I can't believe him when it's critical?" Lynch crossed his legs and said in a funny tone, "Ah, I really look like that As the vice admiral said, he is a person who can only betray others! I really hate people like me, I don’t deserve other people’s concern~”

Every time he said a word, it was like piercing a layer of Robin's inner shell, and she trembled more violently.

At the end, Robin couldn't restrain himself anymore, and burst into tears.

The fragility, bitterness, and self-loathing that have accumulated in the young heart for a long time, but they have to bear the burden of everyone who has sacrificed, mother, Dr. Keluoba, Sauro... the difficulty of continuing to live...all broke out at this time come out.

Robin cried badly and ugly, with tears and snot all over his face.

Lynch just watched her cry. At the same time, he raised his hand. In the kitchen a few rooms away, petals surged from the chopping board and condensed into Lynch's upper body, vivid and lifelike.

Robin's eyes, face, and nose were red from crying, and his crying became hoarse, but eventually it gradually subsided.

The hot flower milk tea was handed over from the kitchen through the hands growing on the wall along the way, and finally landed in Lynch's own hand, and sent to Robin who stopped crying.

"Don't say stupid things." Lynch said, "At that time, you jumped out to recognize relatives, and that would be called trouble."

"Once your fragile and sensitive nerves are touched, do you lose the ability to turn your clever mind?"

He poked Robin's head with a lot of hair, and said with a smile: "Didn't you ask me why I treat you so well? Let me tell you, I treat you well because I hope you are safe and well. Rather than hoping that you need to trust me unreservedly because of this, like me and so on... Tsk, how do you understand the hearts of fans? You don’t know how many floors I tore up with people on the post bar for Sister Robin..."

The first few words made Robin's nose sour, and he wanted to cry again. But as he spoke, Robin was at a loss for what Lynch said. This situation happened many times when I was on South Calgary Island...

Lynch didn't care if she understood or not, anyway, he was talking there half-smugly and half-showing off.

Holding the hot flower milk tea, Robin took small sips. It really is delicious...

...

At this time, the green phone bug came out of Lynch's pocket, looking lazily as if he had just woken up. When it saw Robin, it seemed to remember her too, so it crawled over and made two "bolu" sounds.

"Doesn't it have a handset installed?" Of course Robin remembered the weird phone bug too.

"No." Lynch flicked Xiaolu angrily, "I'm used to eating and being lazy!"

"Bolu!" Xiaolu opened her mouth and bit.

………………

Day and night. The Tusk pirate ship was slowly approaching an island with its sails beating.

It was still daylight. The boat approached the shore, and a burst of music floated onto the deck with the wind.

"Yo ho ho ho ho, yo ho ho ho ho ~"