Paper fruit among pirates

Chapter 94 Killer belongs to the dream of the past
(It seems that some book friends have not read the title page story "Miss. Golden Week: Looking for the Baroque Battle", I simply write a chapter, otherwise some people will think that the later crocodile transformation is too abrupt. Of course, it is based on the book's timeline ' on the story)
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Just as Roman and Luffy set sail, in Alabasta:

"Miss. Golden Week, how is the situation outside?"

In a hotel in the rapeseed flower market, Mr. 5, who had his collar up, looked at the little girl who entered the door furtively.On the one hand, the other party is a high-ranking cadre in the Baroque studio, on the other hand:
He and his partner Miss. dare not show up on Valentine's Day. After all, they did not complete the task explained above (kill the Straw Hats), and according to the 'rules' of the Baroque Studio, they will be dealt with!
But Miss. Golden Week, who added 'Leisure Green' to herself, has no such concerns. As long as she doesn't meet a master, ordinary people won't notice her at all.

"There is news,"

In the hands of the expressionless little girl was a newspaper with the big headline "The Shocking Kleptocratic Conspiracy of the Former Shichibukai-Crocodal Forming a 'Baroque Studio'...".

At the same time, it is codenamed Mr.0 (Shah Krocdahl), Mr.1 (Daz Bowness), Miss. Fingers (Pola), Mr.2 (Von Krei), Mr.4 ( Bebu), Miss. Merry Christmas (・・・), and the big headshots of Gunslinger Dog (La Su).

"Er...even though our boss is the Shichibukai that's surprising..."

Mr. 5 - or the man whose real name is Jem stared at the report in the newspaper, flipping it over and over again in disbelief.Because of the 'secrecy' of the Baroque studio, they didn't know who the real boss behind theirs and others was until now, but——

"Anyway, it's also Shichibukai, why... just..."

Sent to jail?

"However," said Miss. Valentine, a fashionable woman whose real name was Mikita, who was also cautious next to her, with a sigh of relief, "at least we don't have to worry about the organization's pursuit."

"That's right," Mr. 5 was also relieved, and then suddenly reacted.

"No, look here. The Navy is still looking for the remaining Baroque studio cadres! - That's the three of us and Mr.3."

"Ah this..."

Miss. Two lines of tears were shed on Valentine's Day. Is the fate of the killer either prison or death in the gutter?

put in, put in, put in...

"Miss. Golden Week, are you...?"

Looking at the little painter girl packing up her luggage, Mr.5 asked suspiciously. - Is she going to run away?That's right, the Baroque Studio has already fallen apart, and the Navy's wanted... I and Miss. Valentine's Day is also best to hurry up...

"I'm going to jail."

? !
"Hey, hey, what did you just say—"

"I'm going to jail and get everyone out."

! ! ? ?
"Don't be silly! Miss. Golden Week," Mr. 5 and Miss. Valentine's Day quickly discouraged the little girl. "That's a naval prison! How could we just break in?"

"Yes, yes, and according to the 'rules' we did not complete the task, but the organization will kill us!"

However, code-named Miss. Golden Week, the little girl whose real name was Marianu just calmly put the painting tools in the suitcase and pulled the box to prepare to go out.

"them--"

"It's my partner."

There is no other reason, just such a 'ridiculous' reason.

"The 'Yellow and Green of Friendship' I painted here will last for a week, and during this week, everyone who approaches this room will subconsciously regard the people here as 'friends', so you stay here and wait for the limelight to pass. ."

click,

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Mr.5 and Miss. Valentine looked at each other.

"us····"

"Just let Miss. Golden Monday go alone?"

Faced with Miss. Valentine's question, Mr. 5 took off his brown sunglasses and tied his messy hair into a ponytail.

"What are you talking about?"

"Let a little girl go to prison alone? I haven't fallen to this point!"

The Miss. Valentine next to her has changed into a leather jacket and picked up an umbrella as a weapon. "Anyway, we are also senior cadres of the Baroque studio, so we can't be looked down upon."

"Let's go!" X2
crunch,

As the door opened, two figures caught up with the little girl with the suitcase in front of her.

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"Help me~~~"

Although going out is very chic, but in the blink of an eye Miss. Valentine's Day went to the gallows by the sea!And Mr.5 and Miss. Golden Week, who were hiding in the woods, looked at each other.The reason is:

"Hina is angry,"

Tall sexy beautiful woman with pink long hair holding a lady cigarette and pointing at Miss. Valentine's Day on the gallows.

"Because the Straw Hats played! So—"

"Notice, let the other cadres of the Baroque studio surrender before noon, or I will hang this guy!"

(Original plot, don't say I'm in the Black Navy...)
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Of course, the two people in the woods didn't want to watch their companions get hanged, but Mr. 5 was too strong, and Miss. Golden Week's ability was unbelievable, but the other party was a headquarter colonel who was 'domineering' and vigilant. Very strong!It's hard to get the other side hit.

How to do it·····
"Hey, do you miss the slave family?"

A voice emerged from behind, frightening Mr.5 and Miss. Golden Monday, who were hiding in the woods!Turning around, not only was Mr.2 von Krei there, but also Mr.3 with a bruised nose and a bruised face in his hands!

"Mr.2 Von Clay? Mr.3? You are—"

"I came out of prison, -- don't forget that the slave family is a prison escape master!"

"As for this guy, he wants to run away alone," Mr.2 von Krei mentioned Mr.3 in his hand. "His ability can make candle boats and even candle submarines to escape the navy's search. It's too boring, and it's not called slaves~~"

"I······"

Mr.3, who was beaten by the other party, dared not to speak out. In the hands of Mr.2 Von Krei, who knew the details of his fruit ability, Mr.3 really had no chance of winning.

"By the way, what are you doing here?"

Mr.2 von Kree looked at the gallows by the sea, "Isn't that Miss. Valentine's Day, you want to save her?"

"Yes,"

Mr.5 lowered his head in frustration, "We originally planned to save others, but we ended up bumping into this navy colonel, and even Miss. Valentine's Day was—"

"Wow hahaha~~~!!"

???

"Be quiet!"

"You're looking for death!"

Facing Mr.5's surprise and Mr.3's anger, Mr.2 von Krei suddenly stood up and stretched his arms!
"Riding on our own lives to save our partners, how can we see the death of a colleague who is so loyal?"

Although you say so, but we are killers...
"Wait!" The 'blind spot' was found by Mr.2 von Kree holding Mr.3 in his hand.

"What do we call—"

brush,

However, before his words were finished, the neckline suddenly 'flyed' up!The whole person was thrown by Mr.2 von Kree like a cannonball to the seaside navy.

I TM-

"who?"

"shooting!"

"Pay attention to the formation—"

bang,

"Mr.2 Von Clay! You bastard shemale!!"

The huge 'Candle Champion Cup' stood up from the big pit on the ground, and Mr.3, who 'forcibly' started the group, began to meet the enemy with tears!On the other side, Mr.5, who was rushing at high speed, bit his finger.

"Flying blood explodes!"

The blood that popped out accurately landed on the rope tied to Miss. Valentine's Day. In a few small explosions, Mr.5 took a leap to catch the falling Miss. Valentine's Day.

"This way,"

Facing the sailors on the warship next to her, the little girl Miss. Golden Week flicked the paintbrush in her hand.

'The Black of Betrayal. '

"Sir, everything is at your command!"

A group of sailors 'betrayed' in an instant, took the little painter girl as their boss, and formed a circle to protect her in the center!

"Get off the boat!"

"Take us to the detention facility where the Baroque studio is being held."

As the warship turned around and set sail, under the command of Miss. Golden Week, a group of navy escorted her, Mr.5 and Miss. Valentine's Day away!

"Don't think about—"

As the 'black threshold' Hina, who is the highest combat power here, of course, he will not let the opponent leave like this, but:
brush,
A man in a prison uniform stood in front of her, but the face with lipstick and eyeshadow was a manly decision.

"Let the horse—come here!"

"Hina is a shame."

Bang!
The two legs kicked together fiercely.

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"This is·····"

"Newly caught criminals today."

Under the leadership of the navy with black '@' paint behind, Miss. Golden Week, Mr. 5, Miss. Valentine's Day successfully entered the heavily guarded naval detention center.

In fact, let alone ordinary people, even capable people, if you accidentally get hit in front of the bug-like Miss. Golden Week, it is very normal for the car to roll over instantly.

Everything went very smoothly, first out of the women's prison to rescue Miss. Fingers and Miss. Merry Christmas, then to the men's prison......
Crocodile sat on the only chair, Mr. 1 sat on the other prisoners, and Mr. 4 was placed on the wall as a statue. The whole is a scene of a 'prison situation'.

I have to say that even with Hailoushi handcuffs, the strong are still not offended by ants!

···········
"Reorganizing the Baroque Studio?"

Seeing that the group of 'tools' in front of him actually wanted to save him and continue to let him lead them, Crocodile smiled.

"Come on, there are no Baroque studios anymore."

"Boss, don't be discouraged!"

"We can make a comeback~~~"

"Yes, you are Crocodile!"

Heh, if he had trusted these 'fools' even a little bit, he wouldn't have gotten to where he is today, right?

Hehehehe, I'm so sorry 'fools'.The man in front of you is not worthy of your trust!

"Let's go,"

Depressed, Crocodile lit a cigar and watched the cadres of many Baroque studios leave.Apart from:
"Mr.1, why don't you go?"

"My work isn't over, so I'm not leaving, boss."

"······up to you."

The wall next to him was bombarded with a big hole by Mr.4's gun dog. Freedom was close at hand, but Crocodile didn't want to take this step.Maybe it's just to maintain the little 'dignity' that I have left, maybe it's just that I'm 'disdainful'...or 'unworthy' to rely on the strength of fools to leave...
From the hole, Crocodile, who was smoking a cigar, could still see the many baroque studio cadres on the departing warship, as well as Miss. Golden Week standing on the side of the ship.

"Then, let me paint the last colour for the Baroque studio as a farewell 'gift'."

The little girl paints her brush with all the colors and throws it into the sky!
Dream rainbow! !
The colorful colors fall down like a dream!Shine on every Baroque studio cadre, and let their 'inner' be fully presented.

Miss. Fingers from 'Innkeeper', Mr. 4 from 'Delivery Man', Miss. Merry Christmas from 'Princess Dress', Mr. 5 from 'Fireman', Miss. Valentine's Day from 'Pastry Chef', and even The gun dog Rasu with a 'tank'...

"childish,"

With a cigar in his mouth, Crocodile looked at his former subordinates.

"Your wish...is it to be a group of civilians? Really—hahahaha~~~"

Even in the city of Crocodile, he was amused by Mr.1 next to him!Who would have thought that the dream of the famous 'killer' in the West Sea was actually to be a 'hero'?
That's right, the current Mr.1 is wearing tights, underwear, a mask, and a red cape behind him!It's a classic hero costume.

"Hey hey, Mr.1, your clothes are so pretty."

Miss. Golden Week's 'Dream Rainbow' has even interfered with reality, changing everyone's prison uniforms into their dream clothes!Also let others see...
"I think you still look good, boss."

? ? ! !
The startled Crocodile lowered his head, and he actually had:
Neat sailor suit, wide red belt, black captain's trench coat!Embellished with gorgeous gold tassel, and a three-cornered hat with its own pirate logo next to it.

One Piece!
Why?how come?this is me······

Crocodile looked at everything in front of him with trembling eyes, is this the 'dream' that his heart desires most?So what have you been doing all these years?Why did the former Crocodile go to sea?for what...

Ahhh, so I'm a 'fool' too~~
"Hahahahahaha~~!!!"

The unbridled laughter echoed in the cell, as if to see off the cadres of the Baroque studio.A palpitating aura rose from Crocodile in One Piece's costume!

"Wrong, wrong~"

"So I've been wrong all along!"

"Mr.1, you still have to follow me this-"

"Of course, boss."

Mr.1, who is sitting next to him with his arms in his arms, is always stern.

"This is my job."

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"Damn! This place was attacked—"

"Don't move! Sand Crocodile!"

"Hailoushi! Quickly bring Hailoushi handcuffs!!!"

"・・・・・・・・Why didn't you take the opportunity to escape・・・"

"Hehe, who do you think I am?"

"I'm Crocodile!"

Crocodile, who was sitting on the slate, let the navy who were on the verge of an enemy bring Shanghai stone handcuffs for him, and squinted at the two people who were thrown in on the ground.

"Yo, Mr.0." The happy Mr.2 von Kree blinked, "We meet again."

"TMD, why?!" This is Mr.3 with a broken face.

"It seems that your practice is not at home yet," Mr. 1, who was beside him with a straight face, said.

"Welcome back,"

Taking a sip on the cigar, the man named Crocodile showed a rare cool 'smile' on his face.

"You useless bastards."

"Don't be too happy, because of your danger, you will be sent to the 'Advance City' soon!"

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On the other hand, under the leadership of Miss. Golden Week, other baroque studio cadres found an abandoned hotel in the desert of Alabasta. After they were renovated, the hotel called 'Spider Coffee' officially opened!

Only this time, they are really operating as an inn, not a secret base for the killer.

"Happy ending, I draw it."

Miss. Golden Week... No, that's what the little girl named Marianu said.

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PS: Although it has nothing to do with the main line, but a 4000-word chapter, there is no problem at all when it is a normal chapter...

(End of this chapter)