Pirate Throne of Salt

"Who are you? Tell me your name!"

The warrior shouted loudly, holding the knife with both hands and pointing it directly at the chins of the two people in front of him.

The two people in front of him did not answer the warrior's question. One of them raised his hand and pointed at the warrior's forehead with one finger.

"Uh, ahhh! Stop!!!"

"Wow! What did you do to me!?"

The warrior felt as if there was a blockage in his body, and his entire face collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a mummy.

The two men in tattered clothes in front of them looked like two beggars at first glance, but they actually dared to attack this noble warrior like him.

"Bah!"

In less than two seconds, the noble warrior could no longer hold on, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"You, you two will definitely not have..."

"Snapped!"

Shigetsuki Tokisheng slapped the samurai directly on the face.

"You talk too much, now let us ask you questions!"

Matthew looked at the warrior in front of him coldly, and when he loosened his fingers, the salt content in the warrior's body began to normalize.

"Huhuhu~"

The warrior who returned to normal collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily.

"I, I survived?!"

Then the samurai looked at Matthew angrily.

"Damn untouchables!!!"

"Well, if you hand this untouchable to the general, how much reward can you get?!"

"Buzz!"

Before the warrior could finish his fantasy, Matthew raised his hand again. Suddenly, it was as if a bomb had detonated in the warrior's body, turning the world upside down. If there was dialysis, he would find that the warrior's internal organs turned into salt like paper. pink.

"What a disgusting guy. I gave him a chance but didn't cherish it at all."

Shisheng was also unhappy at this time.

The last memory of the two was that battle, and then there was a flash of white light, and they knew nothing. When they woke up, they were both lying in the messy grass.

"Sir Matthew, what should we do next?"

"The power of the time fruit allows us to travel through time and space and enter the future, but the location will not change, so what we need now is information, such as how long it has passed, what time it is now, what happened after we left, etc. These That’s all we need to know now.”

Matthew has already read that letter. To be honest, the two of them could leave Wano Country secretly at this time. With Matthew's ability, it is still very easy to leave here, but Oden said in his heart that he His daughter will be left by him, and his daughter has something that Oden left for him, so at this time, he must find Hiyori Kozuki before he can leave.

In fact, Oden did this just because he hoped that he could take care of Hiyori Kozuki. Even if Oden didn't say it, Matthew would do it.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place."

"Enter the city!"

……

In a kabuki hall in the Flower City.

At this time, there are many so-called upper-class people having fun here. Their status is among the best in Wano. For them, it doesn't matter who is the general of Wano. Anyway, they will still have the rights they should have. .

At this time, a man dressed as a samurai was sitting in a private room, enjoying the service of the dancer next to him.

"Well, that's good, Miss Mieko, your ventriloquism has improved again, I feel very comfortable!"

He casually placed two pieces of Wano's unique silver currency on the dancing girl's breasts in front of him.

"Lord Kojima, as long as you like it."

The dancing girl named Mieko said in Kojima-kun's ear with her unique voice.

"Hmm, hahahaha, very comfortable, very comfortable!"

"Ms. Mieko, but now I want to feel something different."

Kojima-kun looked at Mieko's body with his wretched little eyes.

"Oh? I wonder what kind of different feeling you would like to experience?"

"Ah~ Sir, no~"

Kojima-kun, who had a wretched face, restlessly touched Mieko's thigh with one hand.

"Hahaha, um, let me think about it."

"Hahahaha, it feels different, of course, it's tender!"

"Hahahahahaha, it's always a little bad to vent on a dancer like Miss Mieko every day. I heard that the big shots in the General's Palace like to play with more tender things, so that's why!"

Kojima Jun narrowed his eyes.

"Do you have any more tender ones here?"

After hearing this, Mieko looked at the short and wretched man tenderly with her big watery eyes.

"Mr. Kojima, do you think Mieko's service is inadequate?"

"Hahahahahaha, of course not, I just want to feel a different feeling."

"But, sir, we don't seem to be able to meet your needs here..."

"Huh? Can't?"

"Shh!"

Mr. Kojima stood up drunkenly and drew the sword from his waist.

"Can you do it now?"

Mieko frowned

"Mr. Kojima, there really is nothing more tender in this shop!"

"Ah~"

Kojima-kun's sword shone silver in the dim candlelight. The tip of the sword was raised, and a wound was made on Mieko's chest.

"Don't tell me, you don't have it here. I am a high-ranking warrior. You all need to meet my needs. Do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, my lord, please forgive me."

"Hey, I saw a little girl who was responsible for cleaning at your place today. She seemed to be pretty good. If she dresses up properly, she would definitely be very good, so do you understand?"

Mieko's pupils shrank.

"Mr. Kojima, you must be wrong. We don't have any cleaning girls here."

"Snapped!"

"what!"

A loud slap sounded, and the greasy palm left a mark on Miezi's face.

"Asshole!!! Do you know the consequences of deceiving a samurai? I am the master of Yishin Dojo. If you still want your stupid brother to learn swordsmanship, then go and clean that green-haired kid and send him away Come to my room."

Mieko clenched her hands tightly, her long nails leaving deep marks on her palms.

Biting her lips with her white teeth, Mieko stood up and said tremblingly.

"Yes, my lord."

……

In the warehouse behind the Kabuki Hall, a little girl with emerald hair was lying on a dusty bed in the warehouse.

The cold wind blew from the broken window, and the little girl, covered with only a thin layer of clothing, huddled up in a ball with the cold, like a quiet kitten.

The little girl's clothes were gray and shabby, like old clothes that had been worn by others.

Although the little girl looked very shabby in terms of clothing and residence, the girl herself was surprisingly clean. The originally messy warehouse gradually became clean and tidy after she moved in.

The clothes and bedding on her body are in her hands, and they are always washed with the scent of lavender.

"Father, mother, brother, when will you come back?"

The moonlight shines through the window on the little girl's cute little face, and two tears are clearly visible.

Although a long time has passed, Kouzuki Hiyori still can't forget that night.

She lost her entire family that night.

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