Pirate world, start as Enero

The palm ——!of

the hand instantly passed through the full moon reflected on the sea.

Ba Bai frowned and groped for a moment, then slowly withdrew his palm.

Between the palms, the scarlet silk threads twisted and wound like wriggling blood vessels, wrapping Ba Bai's palm little by little.

Grief, pain, despair, struggle, silence, hideousness and that...

A small vision of the future.

Countless strange memories pierce the nerves like a tide, like a third person, watching the protagonist's struggle in despair.

"Sure enough..."

The moonlight above his head was still shining, but Ba Bai had a complicated look on his face.

For a long time, Babai has felt heart-pounding anger and pain on this ocean, but has never found the source.

Until just now.

On the sea wall that appeared after pressing down the ocean, a scarlet phantom clearly appeared in front of Ba Bai's eyes.

Although it was quickly restored by the 'future', just that moment was enough for Ba Bai to see clearly what was hidden in this spiritual ocean.

That's memory.

It is the memory that the 'future' has experienced for countless years.

He sealed these memories and turned them into weapons, transforming them into oceans to fight the erosion of the skull's annihilation.

It's just....

The pain of doing so, only he can know.

The past, the experienced, the joyful, the loved, the angry, the hateful, the fearful, the struggling, the relieved.

All memories are like shackles, forever divided by his own hands, and become a puppet with only purpose and useful memories left.

"Whew..."

, with a long exhalation, Ba Bai closed his eyes a little irritably, forcibly suppressed the urge in his heart to go back, to find those scattered girls, and once again continued to strengthen his body.

Didn't say anything about what was worth it or not, and that would make the 'future' really not worth it.

All I can do now is to do my best to improve myself, and when the final battle comes, win beautifully, get back everything that belongs to me, and...

Help him regain his memory.

Under the full moon, the sea is like a mirror, making waves from time to time.

Time is like a long river, washing over the memories in my mind, but making them more and more new.

The sunset in the summer evening and the snow in the winter are constantly replaying in my heart.

I just don't know if anyone occasionally thinks about everything they experienced together when they were there...

Should... Yes....

Subsequently, silence became the only melody.

"You say, is there a possibility. The

willow eyebrows twisted slightly

, the four leaves were lying on the table, the tip of the pen was irritable, and the eyes looked directly at the flower in front of him seriously: "I actually have a boyfriend?"

The voice fell, and the wide living room was suddenly shrouded in silence, and even the noise in the kitchen fell into silence at this moment

"..."Er Nai quietly lifted his head from the kitchen, glanced at several sisters beside the four leaves, and then took it back.

"Silly boy, you're hungry and talking nonsense. May took out his bean paste bag with a look of pity, broke it in half, and was about to hand it to the poor four leaves, but his eyes stayed, hesitated again and again, and broke half of the half of the half, and finally handed it to the four leaves with a generous face.

Looking at the dough in front of him, which had no filling at all, Siye took a deep breath and slapped the table with both hands, his

face full of shock: "It's worthy of my sister whose blood is thicker than water

!" "You actually know how to use idioms!" Yihua held the table, his face full of disbelief.

"Do you think I'm stupid!" Siye's face flushed, and he got up, his serious gaze shifted to Sanjiu, who was watching the play on the side, with a trusting expression on his face: "I need Sanjiu's

fair comments!" Sanjiu

: "...|(´･_･`)？...|･_･`)...|"

Look at me!" "Look at me!"

"The laughter ended, and the few people around the table who studied fell into a quiet state, but almost, everyone was a little absent-minded.

"Speaking of which, the guy named Kazetaro Uesugi ... What do you think?" In the silence, Ichika raised her head, looked at her younger sisters, and suddenly asked.

A few people didn't speak, and Liu Mei didn't know what he was thinking, but he walked to the table with food and took over the topic:

"I don't like it, but I don't hate it either."

"And so it was. Yihua smiled, then blinked her eyes wide, and stretched out her head as if she was sharing gossip:

"Do you know? I heard that guy got some kind of holy sect, and he has been pulling people into the sect all this time.

"Holy Sect?" May raised an eyebrow, and her fleshy little face pursed her lips:

"Dad always finds some strange people to tutor. Si

Ye: "It's amazing!(✧∇✧)" "

What is it?" Sanjiu, who had been listening quietly, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Ichika was stunned, and suddenly didn't react.

I said. Taking a light breath, Sanjiu looked at Yihua seriously:

"Since it's a church, there must always be a god of faith."

"Hey?" Ichika was stunned, scratched the back of her head and thought for a moment, then spread her hands:

"I don't know, after all, Kami Sama or something, I really can't get interested."

As he spoke, looking at Sanjiu's thoughtful expression, Yihua leaned over and asked

, "But Sanjiu is so interested, do you want to take a look

?" "Hey?" His eyes involuntarily widened a little, and after a moment of silence, Sanjiu nodded heavily:

"I'm going." The

two of them stood up sharply, and then sat down obediently.

At the kitchen door, Ernai held the knife in one hand, with a kind smile on his face

: "Let's go back after lunch, okay

?" "——!

" looked at the cold light reflected on the knife, slapped the table angrily, and waved his little hand:

"Sanjiu! You are too much! Don't you know how hard Er Nai cooks?!"

Huh?" he raised his head and looked at the short-haired woman in front of him, Sanjiu's little face was full of shock.

The world outside the window is still lively, only occasionally, it creates the illusion of emptiness.

It's like, forget who....

His eyes withdrew from the window holding flowers in his hand and looking blankly at the men around him.

Kasumigaoka picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and then sighed slightly:

"It's not delicious." "

Huh?" Machida, who was sitting next to him, was stunned for a moment, raised his teacup and took a sip, and then looked at Kasumigaoka in confusion:

"It's great, this shop is very popular." "

“... It always feels like something is missing. The long hair fell from his ears, and Kasumigaoka tilted his head sideways, his willow eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The tea of this shop, there is no doubt about it.

However, it feels better.

This feeling is very strange, after all, a tea ceremony idiot is inevitably a little ignorant of the tea that others have carefully brewed.

But an indescribable feeling pressed down on the bottom of her heart, making her not vomit and be unhappy.

It's like, I don't drink much tea, but I was once appetized by better tea.

"Speaking of which, the boy out there is so weird.

It seems that every time we pass by here, we can see him holding a bouquet of flowers waiting for someone. In my

ears, Machida's voice floated by, and Kasumigaoka turned his head to look, but he didn't say anything, but he heard Machida continue to speak:

"Anyway, I've recently discovered that many of the 10,000-year-old bachelors I know are always fantasizing that they should have a partner, but they can't remember it for the time being.

Haha~~

Damn bastards!".