"Hey guy, you just said you were going to sea, right?"
The red-haired girl with messy hair grinned, showing her white teeth, and raised her face reddened by the sun. The knife was unsheathed.
"Excuse me for a moment, what is your dream that made you choose to go to sea?"
The bounty hunter asked.
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Sital Aini, a bounty hunter, was born in the South China Sea, another strange flower blooming on the sea.
You work as a bounty hunter, but the standard for catching pirates is a dream. What kind of dream hunter do you claim to be? No, no, no, you are obviously a dream killer!
I don't know how many pirates who had just gone to sea were packed up by her and sent to the navy to be imprisoned. The reasons were such as "your dream is too boring", "your dream is worthless", "how can the reason for going to sea be so casual" and so on. What, are you treating the sea as a stage for choosing X? You bastard!
World Economic News even opened a column for her, dedicated to tracking and interviewing those unlucky people who had broken their dreams of Sitar. The picture usually showed a prisoner with a code on his face, complaining tearfully in a naval prison.
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It's a pirate fanfic, the heroine is a native, what's the plot? I've heard of it (show your hands).
The plot line will start from childhood, so Mr. Sital's dream to choose X program is probably, trailer status?
Concept: Life is not a multiple-choice question but a graffiti board.