As you read you'll be able to tell I rushed the ending. I hope it's not confusing to you guys as much as I think it will be.
I'll be doing a long epilogue and then the second edition of this book where I'll be taking my time unlike this one. Hope you'll stick around
Also, the video on the side is Usui's theme. Its originally Gaara's from Naruto
_________________________________________Nami peeked around the corner, narrowing her eyes and whipping her head around to check if anything was going to pop out. She exhaled in relief before beginning to travel down the hallway. She ogled the building, worn but sturdy. Dust and dirt was scattered about and each door had it's own decorative embellishment. One had the letter B and then a 5 hanging from it, another looked like a horrid abstract painting.
"Hm?" Nami reached a door that didn't have any additional ornaments and paused in front of it. She reached out to open it, but it burst open by itself. "Eeeeek!"
Nami fell on her butt and saw, right at her eye level... "Usui!?"
Little Usui paid her no mind and, closing the door, went down the corridor. Nami got to her feet and followed after him.
What's going on? Why is he a kid? Where are we in the first place?
Little Usui yawned and his walk slowed, then he crumpled to the ground, breathing softly.
"Ah!" Nami had walked right through Little Usui. "You fell asleep in the middle of walking?!"
"Wait..." Nami bent down and tried to place a hand on Usui's shoulder. "What?"
"He fell asleep again..." somebody sighed from behind the orange haired woman.
Before Nami could react, they went right through her and picked up Little Usui.
"Law?!" Nami's eyes were popping out of her skull as Law gave Usui a piggyback ride.
"Hey, waste of space," Law said as they headed to an exit. "Where were you born? When's your birthday? If you weren't trapped here, where would you want to go?"
Usui muttered something in his sleep and rubbed his face into Law's shoulder.
"What was it like being a slave? What's it like being a test subject? What torture do you go through when I'm not around?"
Nami wiped away her tears and sniffed, smiling down at Law. "You're such a good older brother, Law."
The navigator remembered back to her own adoptive older sibling she had left back on her home island. While she had been gathering money to free it from Arlong, Nojiko had been her one and only support.
She watched while Law ambled around with Usui on his back, never thinking about laying him down in his own room. It looked to Nami that Law was enjoying whatever time he had left with his ototo.
"So, this is Usui's memory," Nami deduced from a bench she had found in an overgrown garden. "But how is that possible?"
"How, indeed," Nami snapped up her head to see Usopp. "Hey, Nami."
"Usopp!" Nami squealed. He hit him hard on the head. "Where have you been?!"
Usopp clutched at the throbbing before answering. "Same as you! Wandering around, watching Fruit Punch play with Tra-guy!"
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One Piece: Law and Disorder-Blood is Thick
FanfictionBook cover changed to default because I used copyrighted images when I was a kid and now I know that that is rude af so this is a picture of a table until I can draw a cover for myself A/N this is between the punk hazard arc and the dressrosa arc...