Madara's Journey of Pirates

The ten-year parting, coupled with more than [-] years of monthly reading career, even gave Madara a feeling of being close to his hometown.

Looking at the blue tiles and red walls in front of him, and the traces of casual repairs on the main entrance.

The dusty memory suddenly became active, and this trace seemed to be left by Gouzi's group of cronies.

Every time the dog under him bit the gate because he was bored waiting for him, the dog would curse angrily, and then desperately look for Gion or Karp to help repair it.

By the way, the Gouzi at that time was still trying to play an ordinary yellow dog, and the so-called swearing was only a burst of barking.

This seems to be a long, long trip. Along the way, they carefully hide the beauty that belongs to them deep in their hearts, and regard it as the most luxurious tobacco when they are tired during the trip.

Walking to the door, Gouzi seemed to have found his role again, instead of continuing to speak, he yelled at Madara twice.

"Wow, woof. (Let's go, go home.)"

At this moment, it is no longer the behind-the-scenes manipulator who manipulates several countries in the dog house, no longer the senior cadre of the Uchiha family with open hands and eyes, and no longer the pinnacle that everyone on the sea needs to look up to.

When it returned to this door, it was just a dog, an old-fashioned dog who would even choose to be perfunctory for the gatekeeper.

Madara's mood at the moment is also somewhat complicated. The old concierge is the same as in his memory, but when he really wants to step into it, he suddenly feels bored.

The memory that had been dusted many years ago was actually damaged like the concierge in front of him, but he didn't know how to repair it.

With a creak, Uchiha Madara pushed the door directly and entered.

Seeing this, Gouzi also grinned, wagging his tail and arrogantly followed behind Madara.

But after the two entered the courtyard, they both stood there dumbfounded.

The elegant sunshine like Chunlan gently but firmly opened the door of the dusty memory.

In the courtyard, the first thing that catches the eye is the graceful figure in light-colored home clothes.

Madara and Gouzi looked at the figure in front of them in a daze, and almost spit out the sentence "Long time no see".

But the trance at the beginning was just the nostalgia and longing in their instincts. In the next moment, Madara and Gouzi have already denied the answer in their hearts through various details.

'The height is wrong. '

'Stupid women don't like this scented soap. '

'The posture of sweeping the floor is wrong. '

'That guy never uses bobby pins, only pins. '

That astonishing strength did not leave them too much time to be in a trance. In just an instant, the comparison with the depths of their memory was completed, and at the same time, they personally denied their most anticipated answer.

"I am back."

"Woof. (I'm back.)"

Of course, these words were not addressed to this figure, but to this courtyard that belonged exclusively to them.

The figure was obviously taken aback when he heard the voice behind him, then turned his head suddenly.

Immediately, amidst the inexplicable expressions on Madara and Gouzi's faces, he knelt down in a daze.

"I have seen Lord God."

Madara and Gouzi froze in place, looking at me and you, and then shook their heads at each other.

Madara: I don't know.

Gouzi: Me too.

Seemingly seeing Madara's confusion, the woman took the initiative to speak.

"You rescued me ten years ago. Ten years ago, Chambord was a slave in the White Camel Pirates on the ship going to Wanfo Island."

"My name is Angel, and I am currently the Chief of the Marin Fandor Navy's Logistics Department."

Madara frowned again. He seemed to be on a pirate ship when he went to rescue Nicole, but he also had no impression of this woman.

However, he also lost the idea of ​​reminiscing with others after being recalled just now, and just nodded casually to Angel.

"Excuse me."

After all, judging from the familiar state of the other party, it should be that he has taken care of this courtyard for many years, so Madara did not directly chase him away.

Angel seemed a little excited when he heard Madara's words, but then he controlled his demeanor and replied softly.

"Thank you for your compliment, Lord Ace and Lord Forester are already waiting inside the house."

After speaking, he bowed to Madara, bowed and exited the courtyard unhurriedly.

At the moment when Angel exited the courtyard, Gouzi suddenly cast a teasing look at Madara, looking at Madara as if he was looking at a promiscuous guy.

Madara didn't pay attention to the cheap dog beside him, but instead looked at the two figures in the room, and then asked the dog suspiciously.

"Foresger?"

"Wow woof woof, woof woof 13. (The filial son of the twenty kings, Im's successor.)"

Madara nodded, pushed the door open and walked in.

And what caught his eyes was.

"Hahahahaha, Forester, look, look, Second Grandpa's scarf of the same style, come here, I'll bring it for you, it must be as majestic as your Second Grandpa Garm."

"Go to your uncle's Ace, you are the dog!"

Watching the two chasing and fighting in the house, Madara's hypotension for many years immediately got the old address, and at the same time gave a clear feedback, the feeling of the past has returned.

At this moment, instinct surpassed reaction, Madara's figure moved, and he directly raised his hand to punch Ace who was standing proudly on the sofa.

After the bang, Ace covered the big bag on his head and started howling, while Madara was beside him talking indifferently.

"No shoes on the sofa."

Gouzi simply didn't pretend to be beaten by Ace, and immediately offered to help.

"That's right, I don't know how to learn from your master. I know how to imitate her bad habits all day long."

That is, the moment it said this sentence, the howling Ace and Madara looked at Gouzi suspiciously at the same time.

'Gion (master) still has advantages? ? '

Gouzi: ...

No, I have to call Gion in the evening, I don't know how to mess around every day, look at your rubbish popularity!

........

After one hour and three quarters, Ace rubbed his big red envelope unhappily, while Forestier sat on the sofa obediently.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, although it looked like Madara was lecturing, but in fact Madara didn't know what to say.

Looking at Ace who was obviously not convinced in front of him, Madara held back for a long time before uttering a sentence.

"Has Liu Ying mastered it?"

Gouzi burst out laughing, good guy, you must have nothing new, right?

This was the problem when I met Sabo in Murloc Island, but now after I arrived at Marlin Vandor, it was still the same problem when I met Ace.

Why don't you ask Luffy after arriving at New Mariejoa?

A bowl of water should be flat, right?

Madara looked at Gouzi who was laughing beside him, and silently changed the subject.

"Have you ever eaten dog meat?"

Gouzi:......