"Yo ho ho!!"

a gust of wind drifted by, and Brooke's figure in a dress appeared beside Kuta.

He held his violin and smiled at Kuta, "Mr. Kuta, we have another chance to work together, what song are we singing today

?" "What song?"

in the crowd.

"No, no!"

the navy and some of the hidden pirates looked incredulous when they heard Kuta's name.

"It can't be him!"

"How can a big man like the silver-haired Sota appear here, and still sing..."

When I saw the silver-haired figure that suddenly appeared in the center of the stage, there was no cover at all, and the navy and pirates who were still waving their hands and shouting just now were all silent.

If the navy is because of shock, then the pirates are purely out of fear, afraid of attracting the attention of those on stage.

At this moment, even if they knew that they were all illusory, they did not feel the slightest sense of security.

Headquarters of the Navy.

"Hahaha!!Isn't this Sota that little ghost?" In

Sengoku's office, Karp sat casually on the sofa without any sitting posture, holding the senbei bag in one hand, and laughing angrily with the other pointing at the picture projected on the wall.

"I didn't expect him to be present in this concert, that passage between reality and illusion, wouldn't it be made by him?"

When the words fell, he withdrew his hand and threw the fairy shell in his hand into his mouth, and a "click" sound followed.

Sengoku ignored his old friend on the side, but crossed his hands in front of him, leaned forward, put his chin on the back of his hand, and stared at the picture on the wall, making a thoughtful gesture.

The Navy is about to usher in unprecedented changes in his hands, and during this time, the pressure from within the Navy, from the world government, and from all directions has made his long-standing shoulders even heavier.

If it weren't for Karp, the naval hero, and the "Crane", the chief naval officer, as well as the admiral, and the support of most of the vice admirals, he would have been in the big undersea prison that was supposed to hold pirates.

Under such great pressure, he was naturally very concerned about the whereabouts of Kongtai and his gang.

After all, will the navy change, whether it will become good or bad, without the silver-haired boy knowing, he has already stud all and pressed on the silver-haired boy.

Karp rolled his eyes and glanced at Sengoku.

After decades of getting along, just like Sengoku knows him very well, he also knows Sengoku very well.

Although the means of justice are different, the idea of serving the world is largely the same.

Laughter and jokes are just a cover-up, in fact, in the navy system, Karp is the smartest one.

There is no one who hates the Draconians more than him, and no one knows the evils of the world better than him.

But so what, is it possible that the world will be a better place if the world government is overthrown?

This is nothing but self-deception.

The world is like this, and even if the world government is overthrown, it will only fall into another cycle.

Besides, he doesn't have the strength to overthrow the world government, right? Since he

can't do it, then do his part, insist on his own justice, and fulfill his position and the responsibility that the cloak of justice behind him should have, and that's enough.

"Sengoku. "

What's wrong?" The

contemplation in Sengoku's eyes vanished, and he turned his head to look at Karp suspiciously.

Putting down the senbei in his hand, Karp sat up straight, and asked Sengoku in a rare serious tone, "Is it really worth it to do this?" Sengoku

glanced at his old friend, did not answer, but put down his hand, leaned back, leaned back on the chair behind him, raised his hands above his head, pressed his thumb on his temples, and rubbed it gently.

That's when it happened.

In the microphone in the center of the room, there was the voice of a teenager who was full of emotion, but slightly vicissitudes.

All brave.

The wound on your forehead, your differences, the mistakes you make.

None have to be hidden.

Your worn-out dolls, your masks, your ego.

They say to take the light and tame every monster.

......

The song sounded, and the room fell completely silent.

Go, go, with the humblest dreams.

Fight, fight, with the loneliest dream.

To the whimpering and roaring of the night.

Who said that only those who stand in the light are heroes?

When the boy sang to the end, the high-pitched and roaring voice was like a real light, shining into the hearts of everyone who heard the song.

"Who said that only those who stand in the light are heroes?" Warring

States eyes stared at the silver-haired figure in the picture, at this moment it seemed that the pressure on his shoulders disappeared with the young man's singing, the appearance did not change, the posture did not change, and it made people have a sense of uprightness as if they had regained their self-confidence.

Glancing at Sengoku, Karp shook his head with a smile, then his body relaxed, his back sank into the sofa, and the sound of "click" sounded in the room again.

"Little ghost, that's amazing!" Looking

up at the young man in the image, a hint of exclamation appeared in the depths of Karp's eyes.

"Who said that only those who stand in the light are heroes?" He

has lived in the light all his life, and his every move has affected the navy, which is the face of the navy, and the more he goes to the back, it has become the belief of the navy.

Therefore, he is not a hero of the Queen of Light.

But he knows that he is far more than the only one in the navy who can be called a hero.

His strength may be the most powerful one, but for the protection of the world and the people at the bottom, there will definitely be no more thorough naval soldiers who are fighting on the front line.

They should also deserve the title of heroes.

......

Ellegia.

After the song, there was no sound for a long time.

Whether it's the navy, or the civilians, or the pirates, they're all caught up in the song.

The boy's voice certainly doesn't have the charm of Uta, but the idea of this song seems to be sung into everyone's heart.

"A song 'The Lonely Brave' for everyone who is caught in the dark. Looking

at the people present, there were no nobles, no navy, no pirates, only countless ordinary people with their hearts to the light.

They want courage, they want light, they want hope.

And at this moment, Kuta suddenly thought of this song, the song of the fire when he left the previous world.

Picking up the microphone, Kong Tai took a step forward, walked to the edge of the stage, looked at the crowd, and spoke loudly.

"For many people, this world is not beautiful, and even full of ugliness, but the brilliance of human nature and the longing for life make everyone unwilling to leave this world like this.

"Since you are so unwilling, then why not be your own hero, everyone is an island in their hearts, it is difficult to break the darkness, and it is even more difficult to get out of the quagmire, but if you don't persevere, you can only live in the quagmire for the rest of your life." "

There is nothing wrong with expecting others to give you the idea of light, when we are in the dark, we always want to huddle together for warmth, and we want to lie down and someone can come to save, but there are not so many heroes in this world, there is not so much light, heroes are also people, and they will despair, so instead of pinning their hopes on others, it is better to stand up at this moment and be your own hero." "

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