I am a fur-human hybrid, the only cat-eared girl on the Grand Line.
Whitebeard's cherished wine bowl was once my exclusive cat bowl; Marco's wings were my favorite toy; Sachi washed my hands and made cat food; and Izo was my "playing house" partner.
They say that I am the miracle of the Whitebeard Pirates. As the group's favorite, I am properly protected under the wings of the world's strongest.
They all thought that I was just a fragile porcelain doll that needed to be carefully cared for.
Until that day, I left the ship that carried all my warm memories and set sail towards a magnificent life that only belonged to me.
I am no longer someone's miracle, I only belong to myself.
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CP tentatively selected Ace, Sanji, Shanks, Marco
Ace: Childhood sweetheart's relationship turns sour
Sanji: The Puppy's Counterattack
Shanks: Falling in love and killing each other over the years
Marco: The male mom who started fucking from diaper changing
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The heroine's growth history, imperfect personality, strength and thoughts are all a curve process from weak to strong. In the early stage, there will inevitably be weakness and fear. This is not a story about a big heroine.
This article is a rehabilitation training for some illiterate wage earners who have not written for a long time. Unsurprisingly, the writing style should be very old-fashioned, novice and pretentious.
Intention: I belong to myself
