I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

"I went to sea for two or three years, but I didn't find anything..."

The old village chief's eyes were red, and he said in a deep voice, "Do you know how lonely your mother died in the last year of her life..."

"Ah, I don't know," Lynch said.

He grabbed his clothes, which were sticky and stained with various messy things, and looked for water tanks and the like in the room.

"Is there a bathroom or something?" Lynch walked around, looking around calmly, "I feel uncomfortable, I want to take a shower."

The old village chief's beard trembled twice, not daring to answer: "You... Lynch! Or should I call you Giorno?"

He grabbed the newspaper on the table, "Speaking of your dead mother, you...are you really not sad at all? Are you really...don't regret it?"

"Hunter, bounty hunter? Are you serious?" The old village chief threw the newspaper on Lynch and growled in a low voice, "Although it was wishful thinking, I thought you really wanted to find someone on the sea that could heal you. Mother's medicine... But what are you doing? Playing some cat and mouse games with those pirates? Is it interesting? Is it interesting!"

The old village chief slammed his cane on the ground hard, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you doing well? But... but your mother is not doing well! Without you, she is doing very well." !you you……"

The old village chief pointed at Lin Qi who hadn't responded with his withered fingers. He trembled and couldn't speak anymore. Finally, he let out a long and dejected sigh and sat down on a stool beside him.

"..." Robin picked up the newspaper on the ground, dusted it off, and saw the content of the young hunter Giorno reported on it. In the news, he boasted how talented and extraordinary the young hunter was, and he was a handsome young man.

The old village head leaned on crutches, looked at the sunset outside the window, and said in a low voice: "I watched her become more silent and thinner every day...she always looks towards the sea, hoping to see you come back, While she’s still here! But no matter how hard she tries, her condition is getting worse and worse. In the end, she can’t even walk. She can’t even hold the pen shaking. After holding on for a year, I just left..."

The old village chief couldn't help sobbing. He covered his eyes and tried his best to ease his emotions.

"Two years after going to sea, Lynch also died."

Lynch's voice came from behind. The old village head shrank his pupils, turned his head in silence, and saw Lynch taking off his messy clothes.

"It was probably killed by a sheriff. This is also a normal thing. Since I got on the pirate ship, I should have the consciousness of being arrested and killed... Maybe it's some kind of miracle, I Awakening from the darkness, I crawled out again after being thrown into the garbage dump as a dead body... It’s just that after I came back to life this time, I forgot most of the things in my mind.”

This is not too contrary to the truth, Lynch said slowly, "I only remember my name is Lynch. I also think of the face of a woman named Lily from time to time... But, I'm sorry, that's all .”

"..." The old village chief didn't speak, looking at Lynch's sharp upper body, and the wound on his arm that was smashed by the angry villagers before.

Lynch smiled and said: "If you don't mind, you can tell me about the bastard things that Lynch did before. Also, what kind of person is his mother?"

The old village chief was silent for a long time, and said hoarsely: "The electricity is off, but the water is still on. There is a small bathroom inside..."

...

There was the sound of water in the small bathroom.

The old village chief sat outside and recalled: "Your mother...she was not from this island or this village. Eleven years ago...she was still pregnant with you. She has been living like this... No one knows her past, and she seldom talks about her origins... Some people say that she came off a pirate ship when they saw her, so guess she used to be a pirate, or something else..."

"..." Lynch washed the stains on his body, and picked up a piece of soap. A soap with a light floral scent that has not been used for a long time.

"What a nice person she is! Just like her beautiful name..." the old village chief sighed, "Even before that One Piece, there were always pirates on this island, thanks to your mother, Those pirates dare not come to this village to harass..." Lin Qi asked, "Why, is she famous?" The old village chief said: "No, she is very good at fighting!" Lynch: "... "

"I have never seen anyone more powerful than her. Those arrogant so-called pirate captains are as docile as the most obedient sea beasts under her fist..." The old village chief sighed, "It's just that no one expected, She is so powerful, but she will contract such an incurable disease... Her illness is getting worse and worse, and she has regretted more than once, saying that maybe there is no time to teach you to be a reliable and strong man! Said... Maybe there is no chance, No time, happy to be protected by my favorite son...she..."

The old village chief's tears rolled down again. He sniffed and saw that Robin who was sitting obediently with his knees beside him also had tears in his eyes.

"Until three years ago... You probably overheard what your mother said, so you shouted something. One Piece said that there are all kinds of treasures in the sea, and there must be a panacea that can cure your mother... "The old village head said sadly, "You left secretly, she waited in the hospital bed for a year, and she has no chance to wait any longer..."

"..." Lynch was almost done washing, only to remember that he forgot to take clean clothes.

"...?!" The old village chief was sad when he saw Robin put his hand into the mouth of a whining phone bug.

At this time, a row of arms grew out of the wall, bringing in a set of clean clothes. Lynch took it, "Ah, thanks."

"Are you..." the old village head asked Robin suspiciously.

"Lynch's...friend." Robin blinked and whispered, "My name is Xu Lun, Xu Lun."

"Oh..." The old village chief felt strange, Kongtiao Xu Lun, what a strange name.

...

Lynch took a shower and changed into clean clothes.

"Give it to me." He held out his hand to the old village chief.

"what?"

"What she wrote." Lynch said, "You just said that she was trembling even holding the pen at the end, and it was very difficult to write a word... It should be written for her son Lynch, right?"

The old village chief sighed heavily, walked slowly to a corner of the wooden house, took out a letter from the bottom drawer, and handed it to Lynch.

It was a very simple envelope with no writing on the cover, and a lily pattern sealed the mouth.

"Written for you... no one has read it." The old village head sighed softly. "Her tomb is at the foot of the mountain in the east..."

"That's right." Lynch held the letter, "Then go and have a look."

...

Outside the house, the villagers scattered in a few groups, trying to peek and eavesdrop on the movement inside the house from all angles. Everyone carefully avoided the small flower garden in front of the door, although it had been left untended for a long time, and it already looked very messy.