I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

After all, "B.I.B" was obedient, and directly crashed into the body of the main body without self-sufficiency, and stopped obediently.

Lynch bought two large windbreakers that were obviously not suitable for the two of them at the clothing store, as well as several sets of laundry pants that matched the size, and took Robin to pay and leave.

The clothes were not heavy, and Robin followed behind with big and small bags.

Lynch continued shopping, and after leading her around for a few laps, he bought two exaggerated masks in a toy store.

There are two masks, one is a peculiar pattern full of cartoon stars; the other is an exaggerated shape of a butterfly with spread wings.

Lynch played with the two masks he got, and said with a smile, "Haha, interesting."

Where's the fun? Robin was carrying a bunch of bags, with question marks popping out of his head.

The pitch-black battle armor followed closely, Lynch raised his hand, and said to it: "It's getting late, wait until I'm full."

When "B.I.B" returned, the "return of experience and exhaustion" like a shadow clone, the dual tempering of spirit and body, that feeling... really made him love and fear.

This is just the normal activity of the stand-in, at most it’s just beating up a few gangsters. It was so uncomfortable when I returned to the fusion. After that, when I really exercise, how difficult should the high-intensity fatigue and soreness be?

However, speaking on the other hand, with this low-intensity activity now, Lynch can vaguely feel his own improvement after the sour fusion moment when the stand-in returns.

It can be seen that the substitute practice method has the effect.

But the number of fusions today is a bit too much, which has caused Lynch to consume a lot of energy now, and he is already very hungry.

Soon, Lynch took Robin to a random restaurant on the side of the road, ordered a table of dishes and began to binge eat.

Bailey, who was picked up from the man in black by the garbage dump, and the dream-realization funds sponsored by the kind-hearted aunt, passed through Lynch's pockets a lot.

In addition to the previous shopping, Lynch didn't have much money left.

Robin ate her food in silence. She had a high IQ, and she almost counted it in her stomach. Now that he was running out of money, it was even more impossible for Lynch to give up the idea of ​​robbing Hobak.

She didn't understand her own position either.

Being hunted down by the navy with a bounty, it is reasonable to say that he is not a good person in the eyes of others. But... Robin really doesn't want to do this kind of robbing.

But on the other hand, Robin didn't dislike Lynch's actions.

Although he was only eight years old, and although he had only left his destroyed hometown for just a few months, Robin had already seen many things in this sea.

Including the darkness of people's hearts, including hidden sins... Compared with those, this boy named Lynch has a good heart.

"To be honest, I've always had a question." Suddenly she heard Lynch who was eating next to her say so.

Robin ate, hummed lightly, and the ending sound rose, expressing doubts.

Lynch has worked hard for a while, and he has already eaten almost. He patted his slightly bulging belly and said casually: "The reason why those people hunted you down is because you are the only one in the world who can understand that kind of writing, right?"

Robin tightened his grip on the spoon.

How does this boy know everything? !

Her mouth was full, and she forgot to chew or swallow for a while, raised her eyes on the dinner plate, and stared straight at Lynch.

It's a pity that the latter is really just casually speaking, and his ears are still carefully paying attention to the chats of people at other tables in the restaurant.

He smiled casually: "In this case, if you compile that kind of text into teaching materials, spread it all the way, and spread the learning methods of that kind of text everywhere, they will still care so much about you, a little boy who is no longer special." girl?"

After hearing this, Robin was really stunned.

This this……

Robin's mind was buzzing, echoing what Lynch said.

Will the learning methods of ancient characters be compiled into teaching materials?

Just think about it, if there were study textbooks on ancient characters spread everywhere in the West Sea, even if there were only one or two, a dozen people would pick them up and study them, even if those people didn’t know what the characters were and what they represented... But will Robin still seem so special? As for being hunted down by the navy? I'm afraid they themselves are still tired of searching for "banned books"?

Why does this boy have such out-of-the-box thinking?

Why can't I think of this method?

Although Robin had a good IQ, he was only eight years old after all. When he was hit by Lynch's thoughts, he couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while, and his mind was in a mess.

Her mouth opened involuntarily, and was immediately closed again.

It was Lynch who turned his eyes, Huahuaguo's ability was activated, and a hand grew out of Robin's table, pushing her open mouth to the ground to prevent a mouthful of food from rolling down.

Lynch spread his hands to her, saying that I just said this casually, you can listen to it or not, do it or not, it's up to you.

After eating almost, Lynch led Robin to the restroom of the restaurant with a big bag and a small bag.

"Stop wearing this dress, don't you think others can't remember your features?"

Lynch was at the bathroom door and handed one of the sets of clothes to Robin.

Robin lowered his head, pursed his lips, took the brand new clothes and went into the bathroom.

Looking in the mirror in the bathroom, the petals on her face were falling, revealing her original appearance, Robin hugged the brand new clothes tightly.

She didn't know why, but she wanted to cry. But Doom held back.

This seems to be the first time I have received a gift of new clothes...

Outside, Lynch waved at the pitch-black armor, raised his neck and closed his eyes, come on!

"B.I.B" pulled out his fruit chip and turned it into black energy to return to the body.

Lynch suddenly trembled all over, and lightly beat the wall outside the bathroom behind him with his fist like a convulsion, enduring the sense of fusion all over his body and spirit...

Correspondingly, the memory of "B.I.B" writing that line of words in the ruins of the fire site before also merged into his mind.

So many people watching... Lynch recalled the short-term memory of "B.I.B", and the abnormal feeling on his body also faded, or he got used to it.

A sliver of new power, along with the fusion, quietly sprouted in his limbs and tiny corners of his body.

Although it is very subtle, it is there after all.

Less can add up.

Not long after, Robin came out.

Not only did he change out the shabby dress, he put on a neutral style shirt and cropped suspenders, stepped on sneakers, and matched the sharp cropped head... just like a boy's style.

She washed her face, revealing her clean and delicate face. Hair is also a bit wet.

But Lynch didn't pay much attention. He released the dark armor stand-in again, and the latter re-implanted the fruit chip into the body.

Lynch immediately raised his hand, and Huahuaguo grew slices of "meat" on Robin's face, filling her forehead and cheeks, making her fuller, and her nose turned into a bulbous nose...

"Let's go." Lynch took her out.

At this moment, in the restaurant outside, there were several tables of people arguing fiercely.

"Fart! I'm not mistaken! That's clearly Roger's ghost revived!"

Fear.