Chapter Twenty-Seven: Return to Heaven

Greeting the morning glow, Kulokas waved goodbye to the young people on board. Looking at the young faces, Kulokas's heart was intertwined with pride and sadness.

No one can see the future of a person, not even One Piece Gore D. Roger could die in a tsunami. The sea treats all life equally, and its cruelty and mercy come to the world together. There is great wealth and hope hidden in that unpredictable danger like heavenly might, and it is because of this that human beings are happy to challenge and conquer the sea.

Kulokas was both proud of the man's voyage and saddened by the man's inevitable fate.

"Mr. Kulokas! I'll leave that guy to you! ”

Shanks, standing on the bow of the boat, shouted loudly.

In the end, this young man, who didn't have much scheming, only saved Wren's life, and did not use it to blackmail him to repay his kindness.

"It's going to be a nuisance."

Kurokas smiled and shook his head, Shanks they didn't take Wren with them, not just because his injuries were too severe, and their voyage couldn't have been delayed for a guy they had met for the first time. It's even more because of this young man, whether he can live normally is still a question.

Walking into the blood-filled room, Wren, who was bound to the floor by several iron cables, was already asleep.

Kurokas wiped away the cracked blood from his struggles with a towel, sighed, and went to prepare a new tranquilizer.

Shanks was able to hold Wren to the ground with a group of men, but when they left, Kulokas had to confine him to the ground with iron ropes.

Even though his injuries were healed, he had taken an overdose of hyperactive drugs to sustain himself in battle, and these drugs had finally erupted into terrible after-effects. Excessive drug addiction takes Wren into agony, and his frequent hallucinations make him think he is still on the battlefield.

Even the wounds that had been healed collapsed under the struggle.

On the sea, even the excitant is a valuable thing, not something that ordinary pirates can afford. Even if the pirates themselves were to grow and cultivate poppy-related things, most of them would not be contaminated with that kind of thing. Although people can experience pleasure far beyond the human world, this kind of morphine drug is also a first-class force for destroying people's will.

If you don't want to be waste, don't get dirty, these are the words of an old pirate who is dying of wood to posterity when he is dying.

Although there are still many pirates who use them unscrupulously and burst out with good combat effectiveness, their wills and bodies will inevitably become weaker and weaker in the long run.

As a doctor, Kulokas is extremely disgusted with morphine drugs, if it weren't for Shanks saying that he picked up Wren on the battlefield, and because the examination proved that Wren was taking it for the first time, Kulokas would not have treated the person who was actively contaminated.

For the month that followed, Kulokas lived almost tormented. During the day, he had to take care of the whale that went crazy and hit the red rocks, and at night he had to take care of the sick and violent Wren, and for the first time, Kulokas, who had never been married, tasted the feeling of taking care of a bear child.

What surprised Kurokas the most was the state of Wren at the time of his illness. It's not that he hasn't seen how this kind of addicted person whispers and asks for alms from others without dignity, that kind of person is not like a ghost and not a ghost, but this young man who is not yet eighteen years old shows an even more astonishing state.

Every day and every night of the month, Wren has fallen into a nightmarish hell, struggling and suffering from drug addiction. But the young man did not cry or cry, he was not at all humble and pitiful, he neither yelled and cursed, nor fell into madness.

From his mouth, Kulokas could only hear two paragraphs.

"Kill!"

"Kill me!"

One is the killing of others, I don't know what kind of brutal battle he experienced in the hallucination, at this time he fell into the hallucination and couldn't extricate himself.

One was to kill himself, and in the face of Kulokas, the young man's only request was to end his painful life, and he was extremely conscious.

Kulokas couldn't imagine what kind of life this boy had lived to get to the present, had he not prayed to anyone so far? Has he not been humbled to weakness so far? In addition to killing others with extreme toughness, it is killing oneself in a desperate situation?

Doesn't this kid know that he has a life like this...... How pathetic?

The onset of drug addiction is definitely a feeling that life is worse than death, if it is so easy to quit, where can so many families be ruined? It was a terrible spell that could corrupt even the will of steel, and as a result, even Wren chose to die.

No matter how Wren struggled, Kurokas turned a deaf ear with an iron heart. The chains were broken one after another, and even the huts were destroyed once, how could a single chain bind a monster? That's not a dog. The concocted tranquilizer was originally intended to stop Rab from going crazy and crashing into Red Rock, but the dose was enough to anesthetize the whale, but it only stopped Wren for half a day.

As the addiction became more intense, Wren began to have diarrhea and dehydration, dry and wrinkled skin, and many withdrawal reactions. In the end, he lost even more weight, and Kulokas had to force him to eat.

"Hold on, boy."

Kulokas also became emaciated, and every time he stopped Wren from going berserk, he was only a doctor, and he didn't have that much fighting ability. As the days passed, Wren began to fall into a prolonged coma, and Kulokas realized that it was time for Wren to be at his most dangerous.

Kurokas began to make semi-liquid food for the unconscious Wren, who was starting to lose weight day by day, scarred just to stop Rab from hitting the Red Rocks, and now had to take care of a sick person.

Surprisingly, Kulokas didn't complain. It's not just because Shanks asked for it, and it's not because it's a doctor's sense of responsibility.

He took pity on Wren.

This feeling has lingered since I saw the expressionless teenager on that wanted notice two years ago. The child was only ten years old, and his expressionless posture was a desperate look in the eyes of Kulokas. What kind of despair does a ten-year-old child have such an expression?

After that, in the face of endless bounty hunters and naval roundups, even if you don't have to look to understand, at this moment, Rain's miserable appearance, Kulokas has a very good understanding of how he survived until now.

Live, boy. The world is still very big, you haven't seen it yet!

One morning, the warm glow shone on Kulokas's strong body, and he opened his eyes tiredly as his biological clock woke up on time. I don't know if it was because of the hallucination of being too tired, he saw the boy who had been unconscious looking at him in a daze.

The boy was unkempt and looked at the equally miserable Kulokas with a depressed expression, but the dark eyes were bright as if they were glowing.

The chapped lips closed silently.

【I'm so hungry】

The tired Kulokas smiled happily, even the wrinkles on his forehead stretched a little, and he finally let go of the biggest burden in his heart.

"I'm tired."