Connecting the Entire World (Thanks to Naturally Loves Discussing)
What did it feel like to come back from the dead?
Perhaps Brook would be the one to answer that question.
He would say:
The process of coming back from the dead was a loneliness so prolonged that one could no longer perceive the passage of time.
If Saul were the one answering that question,
he would say:
In the blink of an eye.
From death to resurrection.
It was like closing your eyes, then opening them again.
Time seemed to have flowed through his body for only a single second.
But everything had changed afterward.
Yet none of that mattered.
What mattered was—
he was still alive.
"That brat's quite the 'heartthrob' now..."
In the kitchen, Saul sat cross-legged on the counter, holding a roasted lamb chop.
Tempting, fragrant juices seeped from the browned meat and dripped down.
Beli's eyes suddenly sharpened. He stuck out his tongue and neatly caught the dripping juices.
In front of the oven,
Sunny paid no attention, seriously turning the lamb chops on the grill.
At present, she was learning how to cook from Jaya.
As for her motive...
No one knew.
Saul bit off a large chunk of lamb and said indistinctly, "Don't you have anything to say about it... Sunny?"
"I have to support you in your old age."
Sunny didn't even turn her head, her tone utterly emotionless.
"Tsk."
Saul reached out to the side.
The nimble country bumpkin Beli promptly handed him a wineglass and placed it in his hand.
Saul raised the glass and took a sip. Then, looking utterly drained, he said, "That's what... that brat said too, but you two don't seem to take it seriously."
There was a hidden meaning in his words.
"..."
But Sunny understood