"Bad guy ~~"

Sith looked at him with those immature eyes, but, after remembering something, the little girl who could only speak a few words issued her first subjective judgment.

The Sith was not angry, because he knew that in this place, it was indeed he who took Whitebeard's life and the strongest guardian power of this town, and it was precisely because of this that the Sith would not be angry when he heard such a declaration.

In the iron prison, during the years of his self-imprisonment, he had thought about whether his own rage, his crazy obsession with killing Whitebeard in that war, was his hatred as a son of man, or the hatred of justice for evil.

By now, the Sith had admitted what had already had a result.

Whitebeard is a pirate, he is a navy, that is a hedge in terms of identity and concept, however, Whitebeard's own sins are not very heavy, and even that man did not directly step into Ralph Drew after Roger's death, and did not directly become One Piece in the next moment, just to preserve the whole world.

On a macro level, Whitebeard has a certain amount of merit, after all, he has guarded I don't know how many islands, I don't know how many people, and when the flag of the navy could not protect the people, this old man replaced the justice pursued by the people with his own pirate flag.

He is righteous~~

The Sith at this time, a little bitter.

That man is also unjust.

For their mother and son, that man didn't give Sith a little love, not even a little.

For those people who are not guarded by him, his protection will only allow those crazy pirates to vent their desires in places that are not guarded by the Four Emperors, and because of this, the vast majority of the people in the world are miserable.

However, even so, even if Whitebeard is righteous and unjust, but after killing him on top of the top war, the Sith did not help the navy occupy the entire territory of Whitebeard in the first place, and that is the biggest sin that the Sith needs to bear after surviving again. The Sith, he killed his father, this is one of his culprits, but, in this world, not everyone cares about this matter. Because they know that the conflict between the ideas of the father and the son will eventually lead to a situation that no one can predict when a fuse is ignited.

However, they also knew what the greatest culpability the child had borne after the end of that battle.

The Sith, too, knew what the greatest culpability he was carrying.

The Sith's resolute heart once thought of escaping, but when he felt the child's immature heart, the Sith knew that his own justice would not allow him to escape.

That war, himself, may be for justice, but more so, as a child, to challenge his indifferent father what he thinks is feasible, to let that man come down from his memory, from a high position, at least to be able to fall by his side after death.

It's a pity that the man, even when he died, did not choose to fall next to him, but guarded his back to the death, as if his back was everything to him.

The Sith took a deep breath, braced his hands on the ground, and slammed his head on the ground with a very solemn expression.

"Thank you~"

Sith stood up quietly, looking at the men who gradually surrounded him, with angry faces on their faces, Sith's heart was full of peace.

What he needs to carry, he is ready for.

The Sith stepped along.

He had a feeling that in this place, it was not the place where he needed the most attention, but the place where he needed the most attention was in the center of the city.

His ears told him that in that place was the place where he was most needed.

He bears the blame, because if a person has no guilt in his life, how can he be a human being!

However, he needed atonement.

The Sith walked slowly, and in the midst of the noise of the crowd, the Sith crouched down on a little girl with bandages on her legs, and just now, the little girl named Sith was the bad guy, her eyes widened, and she was desperately protecting her sister.

"You are not allowed to bully my sister, you have already killed Grandpa Whitebeard, what else do you want to do!"

The Sith did not respond to the little child's words, but silently extended his hand.

"Believe me?"

Sith looked at the wounded little girl.

The little girl looked at the man in front of her who was taller and stronger than her father with a pair of crystal eyes, and she was a little afraid, a little afraid, but this little girl seemed to feel something and wanted to reach out. However, in the next moment, the little girl's hand was held by her sister.

"Sister, how long do you want to be kind, this man killed Grandpa Whitebeard and made our family ...... We...... The home is gone, woo~~wow~~~~"

The injured little girl hurriedly hugged the little girl who had just been a tiger's head, and a trace of panic appeared on her face, and she began to worry about whether her sister's nonsense would cause the anger of this incredible strong man.

The Sith was not angry, on the contrary, he was sad, for even when he was on one knee, even with his straight waist, he could see the devastated home behind the little girl, in which a picture squeaked and swayed with only one corner nailed to the wall, as if it might fall down at any moment, and the house was shattered.

The house that had been devastated had completely lost its ability to live in it at this time, and fell in front of the Sith.

However, while the little girl was still hesitantly looking at the collapsed house, the figure of the Sith disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

In the midst of the countless ruins, the burly figure of the Sith stood silently, as if guarding something.

After lifting the heavy things from his body, the Sith revealed what he had just rushed into the collapsing house with his cloak and what he had been holding in his arms.

The Sith slowly came to the two poor little girls who burst into tears because of the utter destruction of everything in front of them, and silently opened the contents of their cloaks.

"Sorry, and, thank you~"

The Sith stretched out his hand, but, in the next moment, the Sith seemed to think of something and took his back again.

Sith stood up, and instead of taking his cloak back, he used his cloak to hand the treasure to the sisters.

"Your baby, for you~~"

"Take good care of your home!" Sith grinned as the little girl sobbed and looked at the photo, "In the hands of a bad guy like me." ”

"Bad guy ~~"

The Sith seemed to hear something, and a smile appeared on his face. It's just that that smile is also hidden by this man under his mask, hidden under the mask that looks like a ghost and a god who seems to cry and laugh.