One Piece's Life

Somewhere high in the sky, a figure was moving quickly in a certain direction. Pike, who is nearly 1 meters tall. Holding the gray hat with his left hand, he has not dared to lower his head since he was thrown into the sky by Gray. Pike, who felt safe for the time being, did not expect that he would have such an experience.

The long-nosed Pike thought: Damn, that kid's strength... is so big. Well, the feeling of flying in the air... is my first experience. My body feels weightless at all. In addition, the surrounding wind is a bit strong and the temperature is a bit low. Do I...should I take off my hat?

A few seconds later, Pike, who was deep in thought, felt difficulty breathing. When Pike came back to his senses, he felt that his body was still moving at high speed. Parker, who was squinting, closed his eyes and felt the cool breeze blowing from the front. Parker habitually put his right hand into his arms. A few seconds later, Pike, who couldn't feel anything, realized that all the reward lists he had with him had been snatched away by that kid.

Pike looked down and thought: Damn it, my water quality is very good, but... I can't predict when I will fall into the sea. The purple-haired boy... Where did he want to throw me? Wait, this boy... Did he do it on purpose? Did he just throw me into the air randomly?

Oops, what should I do if I fall into a dangerous area? Will I die? Wait, what if I starve to death before falling... What should I do with food... I really want to take another bite. That kind-hearted boy did it Egg fried rice and so on, there is a more difficult problem to solve, in this high altitude...how should I solve the problem of peeing? Forget it, I'd better bear with it for a while. Damn it, purple-haired boy, you'd better not let me see you again...

The next morning, on a peaceful island, in a remote corner, in a luxurious residence, a little blond boy stood in front of the window. With his hands on the window, he looked at the sky outside the window. At this time, wearing a white uniform, he saw a shooting star suddenly appear in the sky. The excited little boy clapped his hands and shouted: "Mom Ogasang, come over and take a look. There is a shooting star in the sky. I see it." Arrived at Meteor”

In the room, there was a figure sitting in front of the dressing table. A purple-haired woman suddenly stopped what she was doing and put down her purple comb. Listening to the little boy's cry, the purple-haired woman stood up gracefully. Looking at the window, she shook her head and responded: "Owen, how could there be meteors appearing here? And it's daytime. Owen, are you watching?" wrong.."

Just as the purple-haired woman was about to finish her words, she heard a loud noise near the house. She put away her smile and walked to the little boy. She quickly picked up the little boy and said softly: "Owen, don't worry, my mother is here. Let's go out and see...what's going on outside."

Owen was quietly in the arms of the purple-haired woman. He pressed his face against his mother's left hand. Owen nodded and responded: "Well, Mom, just now... I really saw a meteor. Maybe the meteor fell to us. , let’s go out and have a look.”

Listening to Owen's words, the purple-haired woman thought that Owen might have seen it wrong, and she walked out of the room hugging Owen tightly. Half a minute later, the purple-haired woman who passed several doors took Owen out of the house. Standing in front of the door, she saw smoke rising from the hillside not far away.

Watching the smoke gradually diminishing, the cautious purple-haired woman hugged Owen and the two of them headed towards the hillside. Before the purple-haired woman left the house, she had put on a weapon. Now...the small weapon hanging on her waist was a weapon she did not often use.

The purple-haired woman in a red dress walked to the bottom of the hillside. After observing for a few seconds, she saw clearly what exactly was appearing here. She originally wanted to pick up a weapon, but when she saw the figure lying on the ground, she gave up the idea. The purple-haired woman saw that the man was somewhat haggard and seemed to be about to die at any moment.

She squatted down and put Owen down. When she stood up, she planned to ignore the unconscious man. However, just as the purple-haired woman was about to turn around, she heard a childish voice: "Mom, this uncle is very strange. His nose...why is it so long? Why is he lying on the ground? Why is his face so ugly?" Yes, that hat on his head is also very strange. Mom, let’s save him.”

A purple-haired woman wearing a red dress has a black mole on the right side of her chin. However, this black mole does not make her face any more ugly. This black mole... makes her more attractive. Dressed up, she is already full of charm.

She knelt down and looked at Owen seriously. The purple-haired woman nodded and responded: "Okay, but Owen...you are responsible for him. Owen, you are 5 years old. You should be able to save this unconscious uncle." Take it back”

The short Owen raised his head and looked at his mother awkwardly. Owen said coyly: "Of course, I am also very strong. Mom, please step back. Next, please take a good look. Look at... my performance."

The purple-haired woman took three steps back to the right, and Owen, who was wearing white shoes, stretched his arms. A few seconds later, Owen, who had finished his warm-up exercises, walked up to the gray-haired man. The next moment, his two small hands lifted the man's arms.

In this way, the short Owen easily moved the man to the front of the house. Before that, Owen didn't notice that the man woke up suddenly. However, the gray-haired man who had just woken up hit his head on a small stone on the ground, and the man fell into coma again. At this time, the purple-haired woman standing behind saw a gray hat on the ground. With her left hand gently lifting the red skirt, she bent down and picked up the gray hat...

Half a month later, the Karu sailing on the sea is about to reach the next island. On the boat, a figure holding a book in his left hand stood in front of a certain door. The figure raised his right hand and knocked on the door. He said softly: "Um...Yonain, the book you gave me yesterday I have finished reading the books, can you find me some more interesting books?”

Standing in front of the door, I listened to what was going on inside and waited patiently. Half a minute later, Unaen, wearing casual clothes, opened the door. I kept smiling and saw Unaun lowering his head, and Unaun's eyes stayed on the cover of the book for a few seconds.

"It turns out to be Gray. Why did you finish reading Gray so quickly? Did you read it carefully? You have almost finished reading half of the books on my bookshelf. Come in, pick one of the books on the shelf. But let’s make an agreement first, you can only borrow one book at a time.”

"Yes, yes, Unaen is easier to talk to. A few days ago, I went to borrow a book from Mickey. As soon as I arrived in her room...she kicked me out of the room. It seems that Mickey...is still treating me... I’m biased, alas, let’s not talk about it for now, let’s go in first.”

After I walked into Unaen's room, I found that his room was a bit crowded. Having been in this room frequently recently, I found that there were a lot of things in it. I lowered my head and saw several iron plates placed in the corner. I thought these should be tools used by Unaen to practice boxing. But in such a crowded room...how could he practice boxing?

I moved carefully and walked to a small table. I placed the books in my left hand on the table. I raised my head and looked at the bookshelf behind the small table. I have read most of these books, but I don’t remember many of them. I just remember some key contents. What interests me are rumors, strange stories, and celebrities' autobiography...

Since sailing again, I've found that there's really nothing else for me to do on the ship except meditate to increase my magic. Some time ago, I really wanted to improve my physical skills, but as soon as I recovered from my injury... I had better not do these dangerous behaviors, let alone difficult training.

A few days ago, I learned how to practice flying moves from Yunuen. I was so shameless that I heard the generous Yunuen tell me all the information. Not only that... he would also improve his skills. told me. I knew that what Unaen said was based on experience, so I wrote it down in a small notebook.

I'm not as face-conscious as others, and they rarely bring up this topic in front of Unaen. According to Yunan's description, I think that should be the Moon Step that I know. Practicing the moon step is more difficult than shaving. The most critical issue in this physical skill is... how to stop the body in the air and continuously hit the air... It is really difficult. This kind of high-frequency stepping on the ground or air ..In addition to talent, it also requires long hours of training.

This is not just a matter of hand speed. To keep the body balanced, the rhythm of the feet cannot be messed up. At the same time, the strength of the feet must be controlled. If the strength is too small, the body will fall from the air. I didn't want others to see me training, so I planned to start practicing after arriving at the next island...

During this time... I have been cultivating a certain interest, and I found that other people basically have a specialty. If I continued to idle on the boat, I would become insignificant, so I asked Unaun to borrow various books.

Unaen's collection surprised me. The books on his bookshelf recorded more than 20 kinds of texts. I can't understand a lot of the text, but fortunately, these books come with some illustrations, otherwise these books would be like bibles to me. Unain doesn't understand some of the remote texts. He just wants to collect them. Of course, he will occasionally read them...

I stood in front of the bookshelf and selected for a long time. I selected a book with a black cover. I walked out of Unaen's room very quietly, well Unaen...he smiled at me again, forget it, the door was closed by him. Recently, Unaen's smile has become more and more frequent, and his abnormal behavior makes me a little uncomfortable.

Standing in the corridor, I saw the energetic Serara on the deck. Recently, Serara rarely left the door. Looking at her happy expression, she must have discovered something new.

Serala waved her hands and shouted happily: "Brother Gray, Serala saw an island, it's just ahead."