One Piece’s Sorcerer

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The blue sea surface, without the slightest waves, that calm look is like an incredible mirror, very strange.

Floating on the sea is a somewhat obsolete 3-angle sailing ship, a cute sheep prow, and the Straw Hat skull flag on the mast, highlighting the identity of the ship.

“Is this a dream?”

Sherlock stood on the deck and looked around for 4 weeks, gently pushing his glasses.

“This is Merri? But the rest?”

Surrounded by the environment he was very familiar with, but somehow, the picture in Sherlock’s eyes was like a very old oil painting, full of a feeling of unreal.

Not only that, some glasses also perceive a very peculiar point.

“How do I feel everything here is reversed, like … in the mirror.”

Sherlock’s expression changed slightly, and he suddenly realized what was going on.

(Oh, interesting …)

His eyes narrowed slightly, Sherlock sensed a little, and walked straight to the cabin, pushing the door in without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, for a pair of glasses, Straw Hat’s group was sitting in a familiar figure at the long front used for daily meals.

Black hair, black eyes, silver-rimmed glasses, a dark gown as gorgeous as a dress, and a faint smile on the corner of the mouth, elegant and mysterious.

He was turning the rocker of a machine in his hand, and Sherlock took a closer look and found that it was the coffee grinder that Sanji and Robin used frequently.

Looking at the other things placed on the table, the self in this mirror seems to be making good coffee.

“We meet again, Sherlock, please sit down.”

He said lightly, that casual tone seemed to be the host who prepared to entertain guests in his own home.

But in a sense, World in this mirror is indeed his “home”.

“…”

Sherlock didn’t reply, and sat quietly on the other side of the table without saying a word.

In the quiet cabin, apart from the slightly different hair color, the other almost identical spectacled men sat on the 2 sides of the dining table so quietly, the scene was quite strange.

A quietly brewing coffee, the skillful movements like moving clouds and flowing water are quite ornamental.

The other quietly looks at himself in the mirror, with white light lenses covering his eyes, not seeing his specific expression at this time.

A moment later, a cup of fragrant hot coffee was born, but only this cup.

“Oops, it seems that I put a little less coffee beans, but it doesn’t matter.”

After all, Charlotte in the mirror snapped her fingers, and then it seemed like she was magic. Sherlock immediately had another cup of coffee in front of her, still breathing a hot aroma.

(Mirror entity?)

Sherlock didn’t touch the cup of coffee. He was naturally familiar with this skill, so naturally it was clear that the food mirrored had no taste at all.

In the mirror, he seemed to perceive what Sherlock thought, and smiled slightly:

“Try it, I am actually quite confident in mixed coffee.”

Sherlock glanced across. The mirror-like absurdity was really beyond words. He stared at the pair of black eyes that were indistinguishable from himself, sighed, and then picked up the coffee cup and sipped.

In an instant, a bitter and familiar feeling filled the mouth of a pair of glasses, making him unable to change the color slightly.

(It’s really strange, why does the mirrored food taste? Is it because this is not a real World, or because of his Ability …)

Sherlock pressed down on the urge to ask this question and put the coffee cup back on the table.

“The taste is really good, but if you look for me this time, would you just want me to have a cup of coffee?”

Some glasses looked at themselves in the mirror, their eyes calm.

“Also, is this World in the mirror? How do I remember when I was in Skypiea, this is not the case here.”

Charlotte smiled and said nothing in the mirror. He did not rush to answer, but took a sip of coffee and then whispered slowly:

“In short, you are actually dreaming.”

“Dream?” Sherlock frowned.

“Yes, but this dream is a little special, otherwise I can’t meet you again.”

Charlotte pushed the glasses in the mirror. Although the opposite hand was used, the familiar movement made Sherlock look strange.

“Although our fruit Ability cannot control dreams, dreams are also an illusory kind.”

“And in order to entice you to make this more special dream, I spent a lot of effort and tried it for a long time to succeed.”

(Lure …)

Sherlock’s heart moved abruptly, although the phrase “positive side” was very casual, but after careful analysis, the meaning contained in it was very terrible.

That is: the self in this mirror may already have the Ability that affects the reality World itself!

(It seems that as I continue to develop Fruit Ability, I will be stronger and stronger in the mirror.)

Sherlock said nothing on the surface, but there was a hint of worry in his heart.

The Ability of Jingjing Fruit is the boundary between manipulating illusion and reality. This Ability is very powerful, and it is unpredictable and extremely strange.

Not long ago, Sherlock mastered the [Virtualization] skill called BUG, ​​which is almost the same as Logia’s elemental transformation.

So does it also mean that Charlotte in this mirror also has a similar “realized” Ability?

(True illusion, illusory reality, materialize the mirror image in the mirror, unrealize the object outside the mirror …)

Sherlock’s eyes diverged, and his mind suddenly realized.

Just as the mirror is divided into two sides: virtual and real, the Ability of the fruit of the mirror can be developed into two completely opposite and completely opposite Ability if it can be developed to a higher level.

And thinking that maybe in the near future, the self in this mirror might suddenly pop out of the mirror like the plot in the terrifying novel, and the sight of a pair of glasses looking at the opposite side could not help becoming strange.

“I met you this time mainly because I wanted to tell you something.”

Charlotte didn’t seem to notice the change in the eyes of a pair of glasses, and sipped the coffee from the cup.

“Your Strength is strong, Sherlock, but this is only for those fish that can’t get on the table. Once you face the enemy with a little Strength, whether you can successfully escape is unknown.”

Sherlock couldn’t refute this. He had fresh memories of the powerlessness he faced when facing Blackbeard and Alan Rear Admiral.

“I am you in the mirror, and as I said before, as the only reality, if you die, I cannot live alone, so …”

“So you plan to help when I encounter a crisis in the future?” Sherlock answered.

“Well, you can understand that.”

Charlotte showed a smile in the mirror that could be called evil spirits. He pushed his glasses and his dark eyes sparkled with an inexplicable divine light.

“If you encounter an unbeatable enemy again later, you can call my name and I will help you.”

“your name?”

The look of a pair of glasses moved. It seems that the self in this mirror also gave himself a new name.

“Yes, although you and I were the same Sherlock, but to make it easier to distinguish, I changed my name to myself.”

With that, Charlotte extended her index finger and wrote on the table.

He didn’t seem to use force, but the hard wooden table slid under his fingers, but was carved with a beautiful line of fine characters like cement that had not yet dried.

Sherlock

“This is your name, Sherlock (Sherlock).” Charlotte pointed to the eight letters on the table in the mirror.

“And as you, the reverse of World in the mirror, the name should naturally be the opposite …”

Pa ~~

With a clear snap of fingers, the letters on the desktop wriggled as if they were alive, and they were replaced end to end, forming a new name.

Kcolrehs

“This is my new name-Kcolrehs, please advise.”

Konos crossed his fingers, his smile more mysterious and evil.