Seven days ago, a long-lost storm passed South Blue in an inappropriate season.

Even outside of the Grand Line, the weather on the sea is always complex, changeable and unpredictable.

For those who are leisurely, admiring the magnificence of the sea is a pleasure; but for those who make a living on the sea, it is always awe-inspiring and even terrifying.

And after the storm, the sea immediately showed its extremely quiet side. The azure blue sea and the clear sky are joined together, and a single-masted fishing boat is slowly drifting in the “mirror of the sky”-like scenery.

But the damaged sails and ruined hull show that “the beauty of artistic conception” and “the cruelty of reality” are not contradictory. Obviously, it was destroyed by that storm before.

Although the storm did not directly overturn the fishing boat, when all the materials on the boat rushed into the sea and the boat was blown off the main channel, the ending seemed to be doomed…On the sea, loneliness Means death.

The fishermen on the boat are two brothers, and the younger brother among them has fainted. Sunken eye sockets, chapped lips, and breath-like breathing, all these indicate that he has reached the limit. The big brother’s situation is only slightly better than the younger brother. He barely maintained the last trace of his mind, leaning against the ship, and one hand dropped across the low ship’s side to the sea.

Just when he was about to lose consciousness completely, he suddenly felt something touching the back of his hand, and then again and again with the waves rippling on the bottom of the boat.

The big brother barely opened his eyes, and then he saw a round “fruit” with strange patterns floating on the surface of the water, gently tapping the back of his hand…

It’s food.

In the infinite despair, there seems to be a glimmer of light to survive.

However, food only has this point.

The big brother fished the fruit up. He looked at the younger brother who had fainted, and there was a trace of struggle under his eyes, but in the end he moved a little bit to the younger brother’s side and barely moved The fruit broke apart and stuffed a little bit into the younger brother’s mouth.

After supplementing with moisture, the younger brother’s breathing seems to be a little smoother.

Then he put the remaining “fruit” next to the younger brother’s hand, rested for a while, and recovered a little bit of strength, only to see his body turned forward and directly over the low ship’s side. , Plunged into the deep blue sea, which was deep enough to swallow everything.

The so-called cruelty and tenderness of the world is probably such a contrast.

While this conflict-filled “emotional lingering rhyme” was still radiating, I saw the younger brother who was in a coma, his face suddenly turned into sauce purple, and then…

He began to scratch the inner wall of the cabin with his finger nails unconsciously.

How do you say?

It’s like this person ate something that shouldn’t be eaten.


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