The turquoise sea did not have the slightest ripple, and the calm appearance was like an incredibly large mirror, which was very strange. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Floating on the surface of the sea is an old dhow, with a cute sheep bow and a straw hat skull flag on the mast, highlighting the ship's identity.

"Am I dreaming?"

Sherlock stood on the deck and looked around, nudging his glasses slightly.

"This is the Merry, but the rest?"

It was surrounded by an environment that he was very familiar with, but for some reason, the picture in Sherlock's eyes was like a very old oil painting, full of a sense of inauthenticity.

Not only that, but a certain glasses are also keenly aware of a very peculiar point.

"How do I feel like everything is reversed here, it's like ...... It's the same in the mirror. ”

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

(Oh, that's interesting...... ）

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Sherlock sensed it slightly, walked straight to the cabin, and pushed the door open without hesitation.

As expected by a certain glasses, at this time, a familiar figure was sitting in front of the long front used by the Straw Hats for their daily meals.

Black hair, black eyes, silver-rimmed glasses, a gorgeous black robe like a dress, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, elegant and mysterious.

In his hand, he was spinning the joystick of a machine, and Sherlock looked at it and saw that it was the coffee grinder that Sanji and Robin used to use.

Looking at the other things on the table, I looked like I was making coffee in this mirror.

"We'll meet again, Sherlock, please be seated. ”

He said lightly, in a casual tone, as if he was preparing to entertain guests in his own home.

But in a sense, the world in the mirror is indeed his "home".

“……”

Sherlock didn't reply, and sat quietly on the other side of the table, not saying a word.

In the quiet cabin, two men with glasses who were almost identical except for a slight difference in hair color sat quietly on both sides of the dining table, and the scene was quite eerie.

One is silently brewing coffee, and the skillful movements like clouds are quite ornamental.

The other looked at himself quietly in the mirror, his eyes covered by the white lens, and he couldn't see his specific expression at this time.

Moments later, a cup of fragrant hot coffee is born, but only this one.

"Oops, it looks like I've put a little less coffee beans, but that's okay. ”

After that, Charlotte in the mirror snapped her fingers, and then as if by magic, Sherlock instantly had another cup of coffee in front of her, and there was a steaming aroma.

(Mirror entity?)

Sherlock didn't touch the cup of coffee, he was naturally very familiar with this skill, so he naturally knew that the mirrored food had no taste.

In the mirror, he seemed to sense what Sherlock was thinking, and smiled slightly:

"Let's try it, I'm actually quite confident in blended coffee. ”

Sherlock glanced at the other side, the feeling of being in the mirror was beyond words, he stared at the dark eyes that were indistinguishable from his own, sighed, and then picked up his coffee cup and took a sip.

In an instant, a slightly bitter and familiar feeling filled the mouth of a certain glasses, which made him change color slightly.

(It's strange why mirrored food tastes?) Is it because it's not the real world, or is it because of his abilities...... ）

Sherlock suppressed the urge to ask what was going on and put the coffee cup back on the table.

"It does taste good, but you came to me this time to treat me to a cup of coffee, right?"

A certain glasses looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes calm.

"Also, is this the world in the mirror? How do I remember when I was on the Sky Island, it wasn't like this. ”

In the mirror, Xia Luo smiled and said nothing, he did not rush to answer, but took a sip of coffee, and then said softly unhurriedly:

"To put it simply, you're actually dreaming right now. ”

"Dreams?" Sherlock frowned.

"Yes, it's just that this dream is a little special, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to meet you again. ”

In the mirror, Charlotte pushed her glasses, although she was using the opposite hand, but the familiar movement still made Sherlock look very strange.

"Although our fruit ability cannot control dreams, dreams are also illusory after all. ”

"And in order to induce you to have this special dream, I tried a lot of hard work and tried for a long time before I succeeded. ”

(Inducement...... ）

Sherlock's heart shook suddenly, although the other party said this sentence very casually, but if you analyze it carefully, the meaning contained in it is very terrifying.

That is: the self in this mirror may already have the ability to influence yourself in the real world!

(It seems that as I continue to develop my ability to fruit, I will become stronger and stronger in the mirror.) ）

Sherlock didn't say anything on the surface, but there was a hint of worry in his heart.

The ability of the Mirror Fruit is to manipulate the boundary between illusion and reality, this ability is very powerful, and it is unpredictable and weird to the extreme.

Not long ago, Sherlock mastered the skill of [Blur], which can be called a BUG, which is just like the elementalization of the natural system.

So does it also mean that Charlotte in this mirror has also mastered an ability similar to "realization"?

(The illusory of the real, the illusory reality, the materialization of the mirror in the mirror, the illusory of the real thing outside the mirror...... ）

Sherlock's gaze widened, and he suddenly realized something in his heart.

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

And thinking that maybe in the near future, the self in this mirror may suddenly pop out of the mirror like the plot in a horror novel, and the gaze of a certain glasses looking at each other can't help but become weird.

"The main reason I met with you this time was to tell you something. ”

In the mirror, Charlotte didn't seem to notice the change in the eyes of a certain glass, and drank the coffee from the cup.

"You're strong, Sherlock, but that's only for those trash fish who can't get on the table, and it's unknown if you'll be able to escape against an enemy with a little bit of strength. ”

Sherlock couldn't deny this, he remembered the powerlessness he felt when he faced Blackbeard and Major General Alain before.

"I am you in the mirror, and as I said before, as the only reality, if you die, I can't live alone in this void, so ......"

"So you're going to help me in a crisis in the future?" Sherlock replied.

"Well, you can understand it that way. ”

In the mirror, Charlotte showed an evil smile, he pushed his glasses, and a pair of dark eyes flashed with an inexplicable divine light.

"Later, if you encounter an invincible enemy, call my name and I will come to your aid. ”

"Your name?"

A certain glasses looked moving, and it seemed that the self in this mirror seemed to have given himself a new name.

"That's right, you and I are the same Sherlock, but I've given myself a new name to make it easier to distinguish between them. ”

As she spoke, Charlotte stretched out her index finger and wrote on the table.

He didn't look strained, but the hard wooden table was carved into beautiful small letters like undried cement under the slide between his fingers.

Sherlock

"It's your name, Sherlock. In the mirror, Charlotte points to the line of eight letters on the table.

"And I, as you who are the world reversed in the mirror, the name should naturally be the opposite......"

Syllable~~

With a crisp snap of the fingers, the letters on the table instantly squirmed as if they were alive, and they were replaced with ends to form a new name.

Kcolrehs

"This is my new name, Kcolrehs, please advise. ”

Knos crossed his fingers, and his smile became more mysterious and evil.