I walked slowly towards Robin until I walked to Robin and blocked the sunshine in the sky, Robin found that someone was standing next to him.
Robin thought it was the children who were originally, and he didn't plan to take care of them. It was not until he found that the figure reflected from the sun completely enveloped him that he realized that this was not a child, but an adult.
Robin thought it was the parents of those children who came to make trouble for him. When he looked up, he saw a very handsome man, and his smile was very warm. This was the first time someone showed such a gentle smile to him, so gentle that his heart was also warm.
Robin was stunned for a moment and reacted, slowly closed the book, looked at me and asked: Is there anything wrong?
I smiled and said, "Little sister, I'm a traveler and I'm here to visit O'Hara, the Island of Wisdom. Unfortunately, I'm lost now and don't know what to do. I don't know if my little sister is from the island."
Robin listened to me and thought: Why are there so many outsiders these days? First, Saron, then the adults in suits, and now it's this big brother's turn. What happened?
Robin didn't say it even though he thought about it, and replied: Walk the east and you will see the town.
I pointed to the book in Robin's hand and asked: Can you borrow this book to me?
Robin didn't know why I was interested in my book, but he didn't reject me out of politeness. Moreover, this brother was the first person to smile so kindly at me. He slowly handed the book to me with both hands and whispered: Yes.
When I was about to take the book, I found that Robin had many small scars on his fingers. When I looked at her weak body and worn dress, I felt that she was very pity. Her father died early, and her mother left her side at the age of two. Later, she ate the flowers and fruits. Relatives and people on the island treated her as a monster. If she were an ordinary person, she might have given up the right to survive. But Robin not only did not give up, but also accepted all this strongly and worked hard to study archaeology seriously. It is really hard for an 8-year-old child to imagine what concept it has supported her until now.
I didn't take the book but gently rubbed her hands holding the book and asked: Your hand is injured, why are there so many scars? Does it hurt?
Robin made me suddenly and didn't know what to do. He wanted to pull his hands right away, but for some reason, these warm big hands seemed to have magical power, deeply attracted myself. Although this was just a small action, it was the best gift for Robin, because since my mother left, I have never felt this warm feeling again. What I thought would not appear again has now been broken by this brother who had met for the first time, and my heart that had been silent for many years was melted again.
Robin lowered his head and said in a low voice: I accidentally hurt it myself. It was painful, but now it doesn’t hurt at all.
I didn't understand what Robin said. When I looked at these scars, I knew that it was not the harm that a scholar should have. I looked at the escaped Robin and didn't want to expose it. Now all I could do is take good care of her. I slowly activated my demonic energy and slowly surrounded Robin's little hands. After a while, the scars on my hands disappeared bit by bit.
After all the scars disappeared, I patted Robin's delicate little hand, took the book, and said with a smile: Do you know?Girls’ hands are very important. We must protect them well in the future and not let their hands be injured again.
Robin looked at the brand new little hands and asked in surprise: Brother, do you know magic?It's really amazing.
I stroked Robin's little head and smiled: This is not magic, this is kung fu. I promised my brother to take good care of these little hands in the future, okay?
Robin looked at the big brother in front of him and felt moved, thinking: Do you care about me?Yes, is this the feeling of concern?It's really good to care about.
As Robin thought about it, tears fell from his eyes drop by drop, and said crying: I know, big brother, I will never let these little hands be injured again in the future. I will take good care of it.
I gently carried the thin Robin into my arms, wiped the tears that gushed out of her, and said gently: Why are you crying well, be good, don’t cry anymore, crying is the behavior of the weak, and tears cannot be seen for people at will.
When Robin heard me say this, he quickly wiped away his tears with his hands and smiled: I am just happy, so I shed tears. I usually don’t cry. If my brother doesn’t like crying people, I won’t cry anymore.
I stretched out my tail and pointed to Robin and smiled: Pull the hook.
Robin stretched his tail finger to me and stopped, asking weakly with a red face: Is it okay except for brother?
I was stunned when I heard Robin's words and thought: So cute.
I looked at Robin with a begging face and smiled: OK, brother promise you.
Robin smiled happily after getting my promise, and immediately hooked my hand with his little hand and smiled: Pugh, Pugh, it will never change for the rest of his life.
In this way, I made this unchanging agreement with Robin. It was just because of my simple words that changed Robin's life. Later generations have rumored that Robin, the son of the demon, had his hands flawless, and her tears were only flowing for the demon king.
I held Robin and sat on the big stone, opening the book and watching slowly. As soon as I saw these words, I felt dizzy because I couldn't understand them at all. These are archaeological words.
I flipped through the books page by page and asked: Is this archaeological text?
Robin naively replied: Do you understand Ah, brother?
I closed the book and returned it to Robin and said helplessly: Brother, I can’t read it at all.
Robin looked at my helpless look and nervously comforted: It's okay, brother.It’s normal to be ignorant. Only our archaeologists in O’Hara can understand these archaeological characters, so my brother doesn’t have to mind.
I looked at Robin's nervous look and smiled: You can understand that little sister, aren't you an archaeologist?Wow, it’s amazing to be an archaeologist at such a young age.
After hearing what I said, Robin's face turned red for some reason and said to me in a low voice: I'm not an archaeologist yet, but I'll go to the exam tomorrow. If I can succeed, I'll be there.
I pressed my chin against Robin's head and said gently: Brother, I believe you will succeed. To celebrate your admission to an archaeologist, I will prepare a gift for you tomorrow, so you have to work hard tomorrow.
Robin nodded and said seriously: Well, I will succeed tomorrow, brother, don’t worry.
Of course, I know that Robin will succeed. I saw that it was not too late, and I would like to give Robin a gift tomorrow, so I had to say to Robin: Little sister, brother still has something to do now, so let's get here today, let's meet here tomorrow, goodbye.
I gently put Robin on the stone and turned around and walked towards the town. Robin looked at my back and walked further and further away. He felt panic in his heart for some reason, and was very afraid that he would not see me tomorrow. Because my brother gave me the warmth he had not lost for a long time, he really wanted to take up a little longer, even if he had one more minute, he would not want to see me tomorrow.
Robin shouted loudly at my back: Brother, my name is Nicole Robin. What is your name? I will wait for you here tomorrow. See you all.
I waved my back to Robin and said: I remember your name Nicole Robin, my name will tell you tomorrow, see you.
Robin took his eyes until he couldn't see me at all and said to himself: I hope I can see my brother tomorrow, Ah, I almost forgot to see Salong, just tell him about his brother, hehe.
He quickly picked up the book and jogged in the distance.
I turned to the direction Robin pointed, and soon I saw the town. I walked on the street and watched the lively people thinking: What a beautiful city, but unfortunately it only lasts for three days.
I saw a clothes shop and walked in directly. The proprietress was stunned when she saw me because it was the first time she saw such a beautiful man. I looked at the proprietress who was crazy and shouted: Hello, I want to make clothes.
The boss's wife only reacted after hearing what I said and said embarrassedly: Welcome, what kind of clothes do you want to make?
I pointed directly at the leather windbreaker on my body and said: This one on my body must be exactly the same.
After hearing this, the boss asked professionally: Guest, your measurements.
I thought about Robin's figure and told the boss lady.After hearing this, the boss knew that I was giving it to someone, so he asked: When will the guest want it?
I said directly: I will want it tomorrow. You can help me make it today. The price is not a problem.
After hearing this, the boss said happily: If you are rushing to work, you will need 10,000 Bailey and you will be able to get it tonight. I don’t know if it is OK.
I was too lazy to sell her prices, so I said directly: No problem, I used the best materials for me, and the pattern behind them was the best. If it was not good, I would ruin your shop and your people.
After saying that, a little murderous aura erupted, scaring the greedy boss lady.
The boss's wife knew that I was not an ordinary person when she felt my murderous aura. She said in fear: I know, I will definitely do the best, please rest assured.
After being guaranteed, I walked out of the clothes store with satisfaction and wandered around to kill time.
Robin went to Salong, sat on Salong's huge shoulders, and kept talking to Salong about what he met me today, with a very happy expression.
Seeing Robin so happy, Saron asked curiously: What does that brother look like?
Robin answered happily: My brother is very handsome, with long silver hair, and a pair of moon-curved earrings in his ears. He looks like a carved one. He is wearing a black suit, and a big hole is opened behind the clothes to reveal the devil tattooed on his back. Although the devil pattern is very ferocious, it gives people a mysterious feeling. What's especially true is that my brother's smile can melt other people's hearts.
When Salong heard the last devil tattoo, he knew who I was, because there was only one such tattoo in the world. Moreover, judging from the appearance of the costume Robin mentioned, 99% of it was confirmed that this person was the Slayer Demon King, one of the Seven Warriors Seas of Kings. Salong really couldn't understand why the Demon King came to such a place and became friends with Robin. Could it be that it was sent by the Navy? If so, it would be miserable. With the style of the Demon King, the people on this island would definitely be destroyed. Salong looked at Robin with a happy face and couldn't bear to break her fantasy. Finally, he decided to protect Robin in secret tomorrow and just test the reason why I came here.
Robin thought it was the children who were originally, and he didn't plan to take care of them. It was not until he found that the figure reflected from the sun completely enveloped him that he realized that this was not a child, but an adult.
Robin thought it was the parents of those children who came to make trouble for him. When he looked up, he saw a very handsome man, and his smile was very warm. This was the first time someone showed such a gentle smile to him, so gentle that his heart was also warm.
Robin was stunned for a moment and reacted, slowly closed the book, looked at me and asked: Is there anything wrong?
I smiled and said, "Little sister, I'm a traveler and I'm here to visit O'Hara, the Island of Wisdom. Unfortunately, I'm lost now and don't know what to do. I don't know if my little sister is from the island."
Robin listened to me and thought: Why are there so many outsiders these days? First, Saron, then the adults in suits, and now it's this big brother's turn. What happened?
Robin didn't say it even though he thought about it, and replied: Walk the east and you will see the town.
I pointed to the book in Robin's hand and asked: Can you borrow this book to me?
Robin didn't know why I was interested in my book, but he didn't reject me out of politeness. Moreover, this brother was the first person to smile so kindly at me. He slowly handed the book to me with both hands and whispered: Yes.
When I was about to take the book, I found that Robin had many small scars on his fingers. When I looked at her weak body and worn dress, I felt that she was very pity. Her father died early, and her mother left her side at the age of two. Later, she ate the flowers and fruits. Relatives and people on the island treated her as a monster. If she were an ordinary person, she might have given up the right to survive. But Robin not only did not give up, but also accepted all this strongly and worked hard to study archaeology seriously. It is really hard for an 8-year-old child to imagine what concept it has supported her until now.
I didn't take the book but gently rubbed her hands holding the book and asked: Your hand is injured, why are there so many scars? Does it hurt?
Robin made me suddenly and didn't know what to do. He wanted to pull his hands right away, but for some reason, these warm big hands seemed to have magical power, deeply attracted myself. Although this was just a small action, it was the best gift for Robin, because since my mother left, I have never felt this warm feeling again. What I thought would not appear again has now been broken by this brother who had met for the first time, and my heart that had been silent for many years was melted again.
Robin lowered his head and said in a low voice: I accidentally hurt it myself. It was painful, but now it doesn’t hurt at all.
I didn't understand what Robin said. When I looked at these scars, I knew that it was not the harm that a scholar should have. I looked at the escaped Robin and didn't want to expose it. Now all I could do is take good care of her. I slowly activated my demonic energy and slowly surrounded Robin's little hands. After a while, the scars on my hands disappeared bit by bit.
After all the scars disappeared, I patted Robin's delicate little hand, took the book, and said with a smile: Do you know?Girls’ hands are very important. We must protect them well in the future and not let their hands be injured again.
Robin looked at the brand new little hands and asked in surprise: Brother, do you know magic?It's really amazing.
I stroked Robin's little head and smiled: This is not magic, this is kung fu. I promised my brother to take good care of these little hands in the future, okay?
Robin looked at the big brother in front of him and felt moved, thinking: Do you care about me?Yes, is this the feeling of concern?It's really good to care about.
As Robin thought about it, tears fell from his eyes drop by drop, and said crying: I know, big brother, I will never let these little hands be injured again in the future. I will take good care of it.
I gently carried the thin Robin into my arms, wiped the tears that gushed out of her, and said gently: Why are you crying well, be good, don’t cry anymore, crying is the behavior of the weak, and tears cannot be seen for people at will.
When Robin heard me say this, he quickly wiped away his tears with his hands and smiled: I am just happy, so I shed tears. I usually don’t cry. If my brother doesn’t like crying people, I won’t cry anymore.
I stretched out my tail and pointed to Robin and smiled: Pull the hook.
Robin stretched his tail finger to me and stopped, asking weakly with a red face: Is it okay except for brother?
I was stunned when I heard Robin's words and thought: So cute.
I looked at Robin with a begging face and smiled: OK, brother promise you.
Robin smiled happily after getting my promise, and immediately hooked my hand with his little hand and smiled: Pugh, Pugh, it will never change for the rest of his life.
In this way, I made this unchanging agreement with Robin. It was just because of my simple words that changed Robin's life. Later generations have rumored that Robin, the son of the demon, had his hands flawless, and her tears were only flowing for the demon king.
I held Robin and sat on the big stone, opening the book and watching slowly. As soon as I saw these words, I felt dizzy because I couldn't understand them at all. These are archaeological words.
I flipped through the books page by page and asked: Is this archaeological text?
Robin naively replied: Do you understand Ah, brother?
I closed the book and returned it to Robin and said helplessly: Brother, I can’t read it at all.
Robin looked at my helpless look and nervously comforted: It's okay, brother.It’s normal to be ignorant. Only our archaeologists in O’Hara can understand these archaeological characters, so my brother doesn’t have to mind.
I looked at Robin's nervous look and smiled: You can understand that little sister, aren't you an archaeologist?Wow, it’s amazing to be an archaeologist at such a young age.
After hearing what I said, Robin's face turned red for some reason and said to me in a low voice: I'm not an archaeologist yet, but I'll go to the exam tomorrow. If I can succeed, I'll be there.
I pressed my chin against Robin's head and said gently: Brother, I believe you will succeed. To celebrate your admission to an archaeologist, I will prepare a gift for you tomorrow, so you have to work hard tomorrow.
Robin nodded and said seriously: Well, I will succeed tomorrow, brother, don’t worry.
Of course, I know that Robin will succeed. I saw that it was not too late, and I would like to give Robin a gift tomorrow, so I had to say to Robin: Little sister, brother still has something to do now, so let's get here today, let's meet here tomorrow, goodbye.
I gently put Robin on the stone and turned around and walked towards the town. Robin looked at my back and walked further and further away. He felt panic in his heart for some reason, and was very afraid that he would not see me tomorrow. Because my brother gave me the warmth he had not lost for a long time, he really wanted to take up a little longer, even if he had one more minute, he would not want to see me tomorrow.
Robin shouted loudly at my back: Brother, my name is Nicole Robin. What is your name? I will wait for you here tomorrow. See you all.
I waved my back to Robin and said: I remember your name Nicole Robin, my name will tell you tomorrow, see you.
Robin took his eyes until he couldn't see me at all and said to himself: I hope I can see my brother tomorrow, Ah, I almost forgot to see Salong, just tell him about his brother, hehe.
He quickly picked up the book and jogged in the distance.
I turned to the direction Robin pointed, and soon I saw the town. I walked on the street and watched the lively people thinking: What a beautiful city, but unfortunately it only lasts for three days.
I saw a clothes shop and walked in directly. The proprietress was stunned when she saw me because it was the first time she saw such a beautiful man. I looked at the proprietress who was crazy and shouted: Hello, I want to make clothes.
The boss's wife only reacted after hearing what I said and said embarrassedly: Welcome, what kind of clothes do you want to make?
I pointed directly at the leather windbreaker on my body and said: This one on my body must be exactly the same.
After hearing this, the boss asked professionally: Guest, your measurements.
I thought about Robin's figure and told the boss lady.After hearing this, the boss knew that I was giving it to someone, so he asked: When will the guest want it?
I said directly: I will want it tomorrow. You can help me make it today. The price is not a problem.
After hearing this, the boss said happily: If you are rushing to work, you will need 10,000 Bailey and you will be able to get it tonight. I don’t know if it is OK.
I was too lazy to sell her prices, so I said directly: No problem, I used the best materials for me, and the pattern behind them was the best. If it was not good, I would ruin your shop and your people.
After saying that, a little murderous aura erupted, scaring the greedy boss lady.
The boss's wife knew that I was not an ordinary person when she felt my murderous aura. She said in fear: I know, I will definitely do the best, please rest assured.
After being guaranteed, I walked out of the clothes store with satisfaction and wandered around to kill time.
Robin went to Salong, sat on Salong's huge shoulders, and kept talking to Salong about what he met me today, with a very happy expression.
Seeing Robin so happy, Saron asked curiously: What does that brother look like?
Robin answered happily: My brother is very handsome, with long silver hair, and a pair of moon-curved earrings in his ears. He looks like a carved one. He is wearing a black suit, and a big hole is opened behind the clothes to reveal the devil tattooed on his back. Although the devil pattern is very ferocious, it gives people a mysterious feeling. What's especially true is that my brother's smile can melt other people's hearts.
When Salong heard the last devil tattoo, he knew who I was, because there was only one such tattoo in the world. Moreover, judging from the appearance of the costume Robin mentioned, 99% of it was confirmed that this person was the Slayer Demon King, one of the Seven Warriors Seas of Kings. Salong really couldn't understand why the Demon King came to such a place and became friends with Robin. Could it be that it was sent by the Navy? If so, it would be miserable. With the style of the Demon King, the people on this island would definitely be destroyed. Salong looked at Robin with a happy face and couldn't bear to break her fantasy. Finally, he decided to protect Robin in secret tomorrow and just test the reason why I came here.
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