Madara's Journey of Pirates

After a period of united and friendly exchanges, Katakuri finally happily donated half of Gion's assets.

After watching Gion leave, Katakuri picked up a brand-new porcelain bottle and said to the subordinates beside him.

"Those who are short-lived, take part of the island's funds to make up for it."

"The green gloves are easier to wash. I asked him for a price, and he said it was porcelain from 300 years ago, and then doubled the money on the island to buy it back."

"If it's not enough, let's say it's 500 years old. Don't forget to put it in your mother's gift list."

"Tell him that when the refund is made, it will be transferred to my private account."

Katakuri's confidant:  …

He had no other thoughts, he just wanted to know when did this so-called collectibles money laundering business start to appear?

This means that Madara is not here. If Madara is here, then he will understand why Green Gloves is confident that he will repay the 10 billion Bailey owed within 1000 years.

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Gion, which 'borrowed' 30 billion Baileys from Katakuri, is bouncing around and pulling consumption all over the world.

Three steps, one stop, five steps, one purchase, the horrible consumption power makes Madara a little speechless.

It's also a shame that it wasn't his own money that was spent, otherwise Gion would have made Madara's heart ache to death after this trip.

On the way from Wheat Island to Cake Island, Gion suddenly asked Madara.

"Smelly old man."

Madara heard the words and turned to look at Gion.

Gion suddenly smiled wistfully at Madara, and at the same time raised a handful of banknotes in his hand.

"Is it almost your birthday? Is there anything you want, I'll sell it to you."

Madara looked at the money that Gion had just obtained from Katakuri, and couldn't help laughing, but he didn't show it.

"How about acting?"

Gion couldn't help but look sideways when he heard Madara's strange request, and asked again and again.

"Acting? What kind? Go ahead, I know a lot of beauties! The kind that fills our house with no problem."

In the next second, the figures of the two suddenly appeared on the cake shop.

Coincidentally, the location of the landing seemed to be slightly off due to chatting, and the two appeared directly at the entrance of bigmom's birthday party.

At this time, a guy who looked like a guard just came over and asked Ban politely.

"Excuse me, do you have any invitations?"

While Madara was still thinking about it, Gion directly stuffed a large pile of Bailey into the opponent's hand, and said at the same time.

"Well, isn't this what it is?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, and he knew the approximate amount of the pile of Baileys in his hands.

After looking around and finding that no one noticed him, he coughed lightly and waved his hands at Madara and Gion.

"Ahem, it's the two of you. I'm really sorry. I've been a little too busy recently, so I didn't even recognize you. You adults don't count the faults of villains, so forgive me."

At the same time, he retreated half a step, bowed slightly to the two, and made a gesture of invitation.

"Please, quickly please, inside please."

Seeing this, Gion first smiled, and then pulled Madara, who hadn't reacted yet, into bigmom's birthday party.

Madara looked at Gion in front of him with a little suspicion.

Judging by his posture, it's definitely not the first time this brat has participated in bigmom's birthday party or tea party.

A habitual offender, definitely a habitual offender.

In fact, Madara really misunderstood Gion. Regarding bigmom's birthday party or tea party, there are actually special strategies on the sea.

The particularity of IWC predicted from the very beginning that it could not be too strict in terms of security, so it has spawned a large number of players who eat and drink.

Even a small number of people directly regard it as Dressrosa's arena, or a local characteristic attraction like Fishman Island Bay.

This time, there are no desperate guys rushing forward.

Even before the two of them even saw the shadow of bigmom, the sky had gradually begun to dim.

Since every second is missed, the good time is doomed to the essence that it will not last long.

The dim yellow sunset gradually sank into the sky, turning the entire ocean into a brilliant golden color.

Madara and Gion sat side by side on top of a house made of wafers, both looking at the sea in silence.

a long time.

Gion summoned up his courage several times, and then died down several times.

It wasn't until the sea surface turned from brilliant gold to dusky yellow that Gion gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at Madara viciously.

Gion's exaggerated expression made Madara look inexplicable, what's wrong?What did I do wrong again?Could it be that I just breathed?No, Liudao doesn't need to breathe.

But at the next moment, the ferocious look on Gion's face instantly collapsed, and the eye sockets turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"That... can I not go?"

"Big deal, big deal, I won't call you old man in the future, and I won't be the admiral of the navy anymore. I'll stay with you at home, okay?"

"Please... Master..."

Hearing Gion's words, Madara also heaved a sigh of relief, but then felt a little wry.

Stretching out his hand and rubbing Gion's head, he said something silently.

"I'm not going anywhere."

However, the usual tried-and-true trick, as if he had encountered some natural enemy, opened Gion's lacrimal gland like a gate, and threw himself into Madara's arms and cried loudly.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and as night fell, the cake island was lit up with lights.

The sound of sobbing gradually weakened, Gion buried his head in Madara's arms, and punched him in the chest as if venting, it seemed that he felt it was too hard, and he stroked him with some distress.

Although the movement of his hand was very light, Gion's mouth still kept moving.

"I know it's a lie, I hate it to death, you stinky old man."

"That scroll, do you think I can't open that scroll?"

"I... have already half-stepped six paths."

As he said that, Gion suddenly gave an annoyed look, then buried his head back, muttering a little waywardly.

"If you don't let me see it, I just want to see it, and I want it!"

"But... but who knew that it was actually your life energy, that kind of scale that cannot be seen at a glance, who else could there be except yourself?"

As he said that, Gion's voice began to tremble, and he buried his head in Madara's arms and asked with some shyness.

"Old man, are you...are you really going to die?"

Listening to Gion's question, Madara was a little speechless for a while, if he had a choice, he didn't want to give this cruel answer.

Just as Madara was about to speak, Gion suddenly yelled irritably.

"Shut up! Don't lie to me! And don't perfunctory me!!"

.......

Following Gion's shouts, the scene fell into silence again.

As if realizing that his emotions were a little out of control, Gion tightened the palm holding Mottled clothes by three points.