41, with Hancock flowers before the moon (can not be astringent)
Wren didn't finish reading the third diary.
When he saw the beginning of the third diary, he was reluctant to read any more.
This is the rule he has set for himself.
I have been in this world for more than 20 years, write a diary every year, and when the plot begins, I will read the diary I have written down again to see how much I have changed and the world has changed.
I only read one diary at a time.
Wren rarely broke the rules he had set, some memories would not pass away with the passage of time, and the painful memory of that year made him can't help but read the beginning of the third diary.
Even he already knew the answer.
But I still can't control it.
"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight."
Hancock touched the top of his head, but didn't touch the crown.
But reminiscing about those years.
From an ignorant little girl, she stepped step by step onto the most central stage of Nine Snake Island, and it was Wren who put on the crown for herself and made her truly feel the weight of the crown.
As the king of the daughter country, she has the highest power and should assume the responsibilities that come with power.
When disaster falls from heaven, she will stand up for her people.
Empress Han Cook is a tsundere, duplicitous woman.
In the original book, she went to war alone, did not bring her people and her sisters, and said all kinds of hatred for her country in her heart, but Nine Snake Island was her home.
No home.
There is no place for her as a king.
Hancock couldn't have thought about something as simple as that.
"Wren, I'd like to hear what happened to you, the kind I haven't heard before, okay?"
Hancock said coquettishly.
Anilu was a person she had heard of a long time ago, and she was not annoyed that she had not been able to eat the natural thunder fruit and had not been able to realize her greater potential.
In her opinion, relying on sweet fruits, it may not be impossible to reach the top of the sea.
Instead, he thinks that Anilu is a good seedling.
Can help Karn do great things.
"Okay."
Wren was too clear about Hancock's careful thinking, and there wasn't much that she had secretly found out, and of course he didn't go out of his way to hide anything.
What Hancock didn't know was nothing more than what happened when he went to Advance City.
Wren picked out some interesting things and said them.
Including Hannibal, Satie Jr., Domino, Hiryu Yuno and others, there was nothing to hide.
"You're very optimistic about the man named Hannibal, why don't you bring him out?"
Hancock asked curiously.
"The Advance City needs him, and Hannibal is better suited to stay in the Advance City, and if he brings it out, his faith will be weakened."
Wren helped Hannibal secretly train.
The strength has increased a lot, but it is still not enough to participate in the top war.
Instead of bringing it out.
It's better to let him compete for the next director of the city.
After all, Hannibal was already his own person, body and mind.
"It turns out that you subdued Yuno Hiru like this, he must have left a big psychological shadow."
Hancock couldn't help but laugh.
I can't help but laugh at this kind of thing.
"No, I don't."
Wren scratched his head.
At that time, he wanted to educate and educate Yuno Xiliu, so that Yuno Xiliu could see his strength, so that he could prepare for subduing, who knew that the more he fought, the more comfortable he became, and the more he fought, the more enjoyable he became.
It's rare to find a sandbag that lasts so long and feels good.
Wren accidentally got hooked.
When he came back to his senses, Yuno Hiryu had been in mid-air for three days and three nights.
As soon as it landed.
I can't stand on my feet.
That war.
Yuno Hiryu was like an angry little daughter-in-law, and when she saw her, she was immediately so frightened that her legs and feet were trembling, and she crawled to the corner and looked at herself with a frightened expression on her face.
At the time, Wren was a little embarrassed.
Left first.
Later, he heard from the jailers that Yuno Kiru walked out of the cell tremblingly with Thunderstorm in his hand, using the famous knife Thunderstorm as a crutch while leaning against the wall.
There were tears in his eyes.
Since then, a rumor has spread.
Yuno Hiryu and the former admiral Huanglong, fought for three days and three nights, and after losing a little move, the two cherished each other and became each other's confidants.
"Poof~"
Hancock couldn't help but laugh.
She's been working hard.
But the more you think about it, the funnier it gets.
Wren is really good at making girls happy, he speaks well, he is powerful, and he is exceptionally handsome.
"Can Hiryu of the Rain believe it?"
The two of them were lying on a bed, and Hancock asked as he rested on Wren's hand.
"Yes."
“……”
"Poof~"
After hearing what happened to Hawkeye, Hancock asked with a smile, "Did he really row with a black knife?" ”
"Yes."
It was the first time Hancock had heard such an interesting rumor.
Wren hugged his pillow man, Han Cook.
These things were not hidden.
Don't hide it.
What is a pillow person?
The person next to the pillow blows the wind, and the superior whose belief is not strong enough, when his head is hot, countless people will suffer from the people below.
But Wren has strong convictions.
Hancock is measured.
As a pillow person.
Wren's trust in Hancock.
Much taller than Hawkeye, Hiryu no Rain, Little Satie, Domino, and others.
Anilu is a bear child, and Moria and he recognize each other, but this trust is different.
"I believe in your abilities."
Hancock laughed.
"What ability? Which aspect? ”
Wren said in a slightly teasing tone.
Hancock was stunned for a moment, and then his little face gradually turned red, extending to the base of his ears, like a small ripe apple.
"In every way."
Hancock gritted his silver teeth and replied shyly.
"You're so bad~"
She clenched her little fists, unable to stand the shyness in her heart, and gently hammered Wren's chest, and Wren easily grabbed her two small hands with one hand and locked them.
This locking is simple.
The middle finger is inserted between the two hands, and the fingers on both sides are placed on the wrists, and the average girl can't break away.
"Huh? How...... Why can't it be opened? ”
Hancock struggled, his hands locked up.
Can't open.
"You're getting more and more beautiful."
Wren exclaimed softly.
Hancock's face turned even redder for some reason, obviously this kind of compliment is often heard, why is it different from Wren's mouth?
It must have been disturbed before.
This big badass.
"The concubine is so mini, it's all because you are too bad to make the concubine so mini."
Hancock snuggled up in Wren's arms.
There was satisfaction in his eyes.
Needless to say?
It's a man who understands it.
Reunion after a long absence, dry wood and fire.
An hour later.
"Wren, I lost."
"I surrender."
"You can let me go."
Hancock couldn't stand it anymore and begged for mercy one after another.
The eyes are misty.
Provocative again.
How could Wren let it go so easily.
They hadn't seen each other in a long time, but could he understand what Hancock meant?
This is called rejection and welcome.