Pirates of the Beautiful Navy

Chapter 15 The Blue Knife
in the tavern.

Makino put both hands on Brian's ears, and she couldn't stop feeling the furry touch.

Brian's face was red. When he was a child, Makino often touched his ears to play. At that time, he was still young and didn't know much about anything.

After Brian gradually became sensible, he understood what shyness was, and also realized that his ears were the most sensitive part of his body, so he stopped letting Makino touch his ears.

As for outsiders, Brian never let them touch him, and he couldn't remember if anyone else touched him when he was a child.

"This is what you said, Brian, don't go back on your word."

Makino laughed. As Brian grew up, she seldom touched Brian's ears, and she said it was so comfortable to touch.

Now that Brian himself said that he could touch it casually, of course Makino would not be polite.

Ten minutes passed.

"Sister Makino, are you alright?"

Makino kept touching his ears, and Brian couldn't take it anymore.

He regretted saying that a little bit, but he couldn't go back on his word, after all, it was Makino who was so close to him, and a man would keep his word, once he said it, it was hard to follow.

"Well, it hasn't been like this for a long time, so comfortable, thank you Brian, remember not to come back too late."

Letting go of Brian's ear, Makino waved to him contentedly.

"Ah."

Brian lowered his head and muffled a reply, then rushed out the door with the knife in his arms.

"It's really embarrassing, Brian, so cute, I feel a little bit reluctant to think that Brian will leave me in the future."

Makino dragged her chin with one hand, showing a gentle smile.

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After Brian came out of the tavern, he kept running towards the shore with his head down. If you looked carefully, you could find that his face was still flushed.

"Sister Makino really likes furry things so much, I'll buy her a teddy bear next time."

Brian thought.

Come to the shore.

Brian began to look carefully at the knife in his hand. The scabbard was blue. If it was the same as what he saw in his dream, then the blade should also be blue.

Clang!
Brian drew his sword, and a blue light came into view.

"it is as expected."

The blue blade was full of cracks, and the blade was made up of countless pieces. Brian was a little surprised why it could still maintain the shape of the blade.

Sit cross-legged on the shore.

Brian placed the knife on his knees, closed his eyes and began a knife meditation, beginning to create a spiritual connection with the knife.

groan!
After a while, there was the sound of a knife, and the knife began to tremble on Brian's knees, and then slowly floated up, with the blade facing upwards, standing upright in front of Brian.

Ding!
The blade of the knife suddenly shattered and turned into countless tiny blue fragments, floating in the air like this.

Immediately afterwards, the countless fragments began to rotate, and then combined, one by one, began to glue together, slowly reorganizing from the blade to the tip.

When all the pieces came together, the blade returned to its integrity, and Brian opened his eyes.

"What an amazing knife."

Brian looked at the knife in front of him, and couldn't help being surprised. The blade was made of 1000 yuan pieces. How was such a knife forged?

Makino said that when he saw Brian, this knife was beside him. Could it be that it was left by his biological parents?
"Mom and dad who have never met, if this is the gift you left me, thank you, I am living well now."

Brian thinks he has parents, although he has never seen them.

If Brian had read the novel, he would know that all of this was a gift from a certain god. It was an unusual thing for him to come into this world.

Stretching out his hand to hold the knife, Brian felt a flesh-and-blood connection.

"You will be my partner from now on."

Brian smiled, put the knife on his knees, and continued the knife meditation.

Feel everything in the air, animate, inanimate, moving, still, Brian tried to feel their existence.

Night falls.

The lights in the Windmill Village have already been turned on, but it is still pitch black on the coast, only the faint light of the Beacon Hill shines on.

Bryan was sitting on the shore, the blue blade reflected a glimmer of light. In this silent and godless environment, his mind fell into an ethereal state.

Gradually, Brian seemed to hear something, and there seemed to be bits and pieces of things popping up in his mind.

The vague voice became clearer and clearer, and the dots and dots in his mind became clearer and clearer. Although his eyes were closed, Brian felt as if he was seeing with his eyes.

That's the breath of humanity.

"Jamie, don't cry, mom will cook something delicious for you later..."

"Balu, Mir, it's time to eat..."

"Honey……"

"..."

Suddenly, a lot of voices flooded into Brian's mind, some of which he was familiar with, and they were the voices of the uncles who often came to drink in the pub.

"It's so noisy, my ears..."

Brian put his hands over his ears, trying to stop the sound from pouring in, but it didn't work.

Not only that, not only the voices of the villagers, but also voices from farther away, and then Brian heard the familiar voice again.

"Luffy……"

Brian obviously heard the voices of Luffy, Ace, and Sabo, and they can't be wrong.

(End of this chapter)