The sea breeze is very strong.

balcony.

Above the Call Girl Tavern.

After a complete surrender, Luffy was not asked not to stay with Miss Doom.

So, he lived in the Call Girl Tavern.

now.

They were sitting in the positions of Chen Senran and Miss Doom, looking at the dark sea where the sea breeze gradually rose.

"The wind is blowing." Luffy sighed long.

"Yeah." Miss Doom nodded and said nothing.

"What seems to happen tonight," Luffy said again, as if he was asking Miss Doom, but then he asked and answered himself, "But it has nothing to do with me."

"You gave up?" Miss Doom turned to look at him.

"No." Luffy shook his head and did not lie.

"But, I know it's impossible."

A very sincere sentence.

He is also very self-aware.

"Then stay well and watch the show." Miss Doom turned her head back to look at the sea. The sea in the dark was as deep as a giant beast.

“There will always be a result.”

"Too."

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A bad premonition.

The little fishman Fitz stepped forward and flipped up from the roof.

The sea breeze makes it very comfortable.

But it was a little uneasy.

Because, for no reason, it sensed the danger.

Is it an illusion?

No, at this time, even if it is an illusion, you cannot take it lightly.

Thinking of this, it planned to take a look at the spirits and gunpowder.

Although, today it was Soraka and Reitz on duty.

But insurance is absolutely correct.

It jumped off the roof in a few seconds and began to walk towards the tavern.

But after just two steps, it stopped.

Danger, by the sea.

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seaside.

finally.

Grayfors aimed at Drizzt's head.

"Monkey, every time you give out a thousand, you like to touch it. Your own hat." Graves said slowly.

"Beard, you know me." Drizzt still laughed, "Shoot."

"You go, don't come again."

"You're still shooting." Drizzt turned his head and smiled at Grayfors.

"monkey……"

The sea breeze blew over again.

It swept the darkness and the youthful past between them.

Once upon a time, many years ago.

They ran on the streets together.

Being chased by a group of people.

Chasing a group of people.

They drink bad wine together.

Live in a broken house together.

Let's make a cheat together.

Let's swear together to win all the casinos in the whole world.

They are the best brothers.

Also the best partner.

They can have a lifetime of friendship.

originally.

Now.

Grayfors' fingers holding the trigger were trembling slightly.

Destiny is in his hands, but he dare not let it speak.

occur.

"If you don't shoot, you won't have a chance." Drizzt almost murmured.

buckle……

"Tear--"

"puff--"

Just at that moment.

Drizzt suddenly appeared in front of Grayfos.

His fingers twisted a card, and the card, deeply, penetrated, Grayforth's heart.

"Hey..." Graves seemed to be unbelievable, and looked at him like he was relieved. He shivered.

In the end, he still didn't pull the trigger.

That's fine. That's fine.

However, you can't travel around the mainland, write books, and become a historian.

Really...

"Can...can't..."

"Give me a cigarette."

A cigarette.

Tris set up a cigar and stuffed it into Grayfos' mouth. He whispered:

"Beard, you lost."

The sea breeze continues to blow.

I don't know if it's sad or something else.

You lost.

In this final bet.

Finally, finally.

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The smoke is burning.

When Little Fishman Feiz arrived.

The cigar is still burning.

The strong smoke dissipated when it blew in the sea breeze.

Just like Grayfors's life that dissipates with the wind.

Originally, Fitz felt that even if he was about to die, this man who usually liked to smile slightly and wipe his love gun with a cigar in his mouth.
To be continued...