The profiteer on the Grand Line [One Piece]

A sculpture of your own?

Why does it appear here?

Andrea felt a little tight in her chest, and she didn't know why.

Because...those disappeared memories?

Reaching out and taking out the golden slate handed to her by the red hair, Andrea groped for the lines on it.

What does her memory represent?

"My memory is used as a weight and put on the trading board. Why should I do such a transaction?"

Don't know, don't want to know.

Andrea felt that if she were to explore that memory, something she didn't want to see might happen.

That represents endless trouble.

"Forget it, leave it alone."

With that said, Andrea went home directly. She didn't want to think about what this meant at all.

She hates trouble!

Back on the beach, Andrea's expression looked very natural, and even Shanks didn't notice anything wrong with her.

A group of people were laughing and joking all night long. When the sun rose the next day, the beach was full of people, just like a murder scene.

After staying on the red-haired ship for more than half a month, Andrea said goodbye to them.

The elders all couldn't bear to leave her. They cried and waved their handkerchiefs to express their intention not to come over again. They really didn't have a penny left on them.

Sitting back on her little turtle, Andrea put the slate she got together with the same slate she had collected before.

The material is all gold without exception, and it is the kind that after being disguised, no one with a keen sense of money will be able to detect it.

"This kind of counterfeiting ability is also very similar to mine, but it's a little rough and feels like I'm in a hurry." Thinking about her extremely excellent counterfeiting talent, Andrea held her chin in thought.

There were thirteen slates in front of her, with different things written on them. Andrea looked at them and suspected that they were large jigsaw puzzles she had made.

I wrote down the important information and added a bunch of irrelevant stuff, then cut it up and scattered it everywhere.

"Well, anyway, it seems that the situation is still quite bad, so I don't need to worry about it for the time being."

As for her own memory, Andrea didn't really want to get it back.

As long as she doesn't remember it, doesn't it mean it doesn't exist at all?

It’s strong to be irrational jpg

It’s impossible for others to owe her anything!

As for whether she owes anyone anything...well, it's hard to say.

Just as she was thinking this, Andrea felt her card book vibrate, and she waved her hand in the air and took it out.

The card that previously imprisoned Caesar moved, and blood words oozed from it.

[Boss, I’ll give you 500 million. ]

"Very good. This way no one owes me anything at all."

Lying on the turtle's back and enjoying the sun, Andrea thought about it and took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on.

Sunbathing is good for physical and mental health.

however--

"I really suspect that I have been given some unknown buff."

For example, there is a setting that you will 100% get hit at sea.

With that said, Andrea sighed helplessly, and she turned to look at the culprit who just hit her along with the current.

The small black curly hair is fairly easy to recognize.

Andrea doesn't have prosopagnosia, but she still has a deep impression of the young man in front of her on Whitebeard's ship.

Pouting her lips, Andrea glanced at the vehicle that hit her and was thrown away in anger.

Most likely it won't be used.

The person fell into a coma, and the vehicle was damaged by her.

But... this is because the other party bumped into me directly.

"It shouldn't be my problem." Andrea threw the pot aside naturally, and Andrea was satisfied.

He dragged the young man onto the back of his turtle and found a relatively stable place to put him down. Andrea was sure that this person wouldn't fall for some other inexplicable reason, so she didn't care about it anymore.

She is still busy.

As an excellent businessman, you not only need to replenish inventory all the time, but you also need to maintain the friendship of the cargo owners.

The aroma of wine is also afraid of the deep alley.

Just when Andrea was on the phone to contact some super fat sheep, Freckles sat up straight.

He didn't seem to react, with a blank expression on his face.

"You're awake." Andrea hung up the phone naturally, and Andrea turned to look at the young man and stretched out his hand to rub his messy hair, "I fished you out of the sea, don't you think you need to express anything? ?”

Omitting the background information, Andrea's words sounded as if she was doing good deeds.

"thanks?"

Although she didn't expect the pirate to express her gratitude, Andrea didn't expect that the other party would directly say thank you and choke her words back. "Forget it, for the sake of Whitebeard, I won't argue with you and blackmail you."

"Ah? What blackmail?"

"It's nothing. My next stop is Wano Country. If you want to go back to the Moby-Dick, it will probably take a while." As she spoke, some vague outlines could be seen in front of her.

"Eh? Are you going to Wano?!" Ace's expression changed subtly, and Andrea felt like she saw little stars in the boy's eyes.

"Why this reaction? Have you ever been there?"

"Yeah! And I made an agreement with a girl to take her on a voyage when she becomes a voluptuous female ninja."

Andrea:…

It was a surprising discovery that the innocent boy turned out to be a scumbag.

"Every bastard who deceives a girl's feelings should be beaten up." Andrea, who has a lot of imagination, had already figured out in these two short conversations that Ace deceived the innocent girl's feelings during the voyage and made the girl The plot of silently waiting for the other party to come back on an isolated island.

Ace is also a talkative person. Although he didn't quite understand the meaning of Andrea's words, he still naturally told the story of his encounter with Ayu, who wanted to become a voluptuous female ninja.

"Did it just happen because of hunger? I thought..."

"Huh? What do you think it is?" Ace asked vaguely, still chewing meat in his mouth.

"Nothing, you continue."

Although there is no gossip to listen to, it is still good to listen to the interesting daily interactions between the children.

But when she heard about Yamato and Kaido, her expression changed.

"Were you involved in the civil war in Wano?"

If that was the case, she might need to kick this guy off the boat first.

She didn't want to get involved in the affairs of Wano Country. It was really too troublesome there.

And it will cause unpredictable subsequent troubles.

"No, that's what I originally thought." When he said this, Ace felt a little depressed. He lowered his head and drew circles on the turtle shell, "Dad didn't agree, but Marco and I still have an agreement with Izo. Okay, let’s go together when dad agrees!”

go with?

Go for what? !

Will the Whitebeard Pirates ignite the flames of revolution by overthrowing Wano, which was informed by Kaido? !

"Wait a minute." Ace pinched his chin seriously and lost in thought, "By the way, what am I here for?"

Seeing someone looking at her with an inquiring attitude, Andrea also looked confused, "Ask me how I know."

"But Marco said you know everything."

"I'm a businessman, not a magician!" Andrea sighed helplessly, picking up the phone and dialing. She wanted to call Marco over and take this little guy back! It's so tiring.