Madara's Journey of Pirates

Gouzi's seemingly brisk pace was also stagnant.

Sure enough, it was because there was not enough time, so I didn't embark on the road to find the original world.

"Then let's talk about becoming Six Paths within a week. Is it possible that even Gion has no chance?"

Although it is a bit nonsense to become Liudao within a week, Gouzi always feels that compared to destroying the world or finding Madara's hometown, this option seems to have a chance.

"Accumulation is a long process, and you will understand it after you step into the Six Paths. Even Im and I have spent nearly ten years on this."

Hearing Madara's words, Gouzi immediately gave Banner a relentless look.

"So you have to die? Even if you lie to us, at least I have something to do."

Madara didn't answer, just walked silently on the streets of the Fishman Island resident.

Gouzi also sighed weakly.

"Okay, okay, I'm really afraid of you."

"As for the day, you have to give me one, so I can make some preparations in advance. Gion doesn't have the guts, so leave this kind of thing to me."

"If it is too sudden, it will easily cause trouble for the little ones."

After Gouzi said this, Madara suddenly looked up at Gouzi.

Gouzi also asked in a daze.

"Did I say the wrong thing again?"

After looking back, Madara slowly shook his head.

"No, I just feel a little familiar."

"In terms of time, how about the weekend, this weekend."

Gouzi:! ! !

Hearing Madara's words, Gouzi was so startled that he almost flew up. If I remember correctly, today is already Friday...

Just about to ask, but Gouzi suddenly recalled what Wei Na and the two had said to it, and let it thank Madara for the scroll.

Gouzi suddenly looked suspiciously at Madara in front of him.

"You...couldn't you have sent out all your life energy?"

Madara ignored Gouzi and continued walking silently.

After a while, he opened his mouth to Gouzi.

"Before noon, notify everyone and ask them to come back before the weekend. If there is something to do... just forget it."

Gouzi also nodded solemnly.

"understood."

Seemingly aware of the growing silence of the atmosphere, Gouzi also yawned and said.

"By the way, what's for lunch today?"

"If Gion and I were to eat dumplings."

"And me?"

"Low-grade dog food on the verge of death... right?"

Gouzi was stunned for a moment, and was about to yell at Madara, but the moment he looked up, he seemed to have discovered something serious.

What it's stepping on...couldn't be the border of the Dressrosa garrison?

At the same time, there was a sudden shout that made it tighten its tail.

"Hey, guy over there, walking the dog without a leash!"

"Brother, it seems to be the one that escaped from the detention center last time, the one that peed on the statue of the king!"

"Nani?! That guy still has half a month in prison, and he dares to set foot here, wow! Get me the magic weapon dog trap!"

When Gouzi heard the painful sound of the dog-catching duo, he immediately looked at Madara in disbelief.

'Damn it, you cheated on me! '

And Madara's subsequent operation broke his heart even more, and he decided that he would never trust any human being again.

Madara, relying on Liudao's sharp eyesight and quick hands, tore off the 'Uchipote Approved Dog Leash Sticker' off its body, and then quickly disappeared in place.

Only Gouzi was left in the wind, dripping two streams of snot, and a mournful cry sounded in his heart.

'It's over, I have met the same kind. '

Looking at the dog-catching duo who were so close at hand, Gouzi had no time to hide, so he could only howl in grief and anger, and then flirted wildly.

"Woof! Woof woof! (Madara! I can't stop talking to you!!)"

........

In the next second, Madara was holding a piece of 'Uchiha Potato Approval No Leash Certificate' in the living room of Uchiha's house.

There were also bursts of noise from the kitchen.

"Dragon! You idiot! After cleaning eight bowls for an hour, are you a bastard?!"

"Shut up! I'm brewing!"

"You just brewed up a big fart. You can't wash eight bowls in an hour. If you change it to Polusalino, that guy can finish it!"

"Huh? Then don't ask me to wash the dishes if you are righteous! I still have a lot of work to do!"

"Who cares if you work or not? Before the stinky old man comes back, you have to clean the dishes for the old lady, otherwise I will tear down your stall! Then I will throw those things made by the stinky old man that can't be eaten by pigs into your office on the wall!"

Then there was a tinkling sound.

When Madara walked into the kitchen, he saw that the not-so-spacious kitchen was full of swords and swords.

In one rubber-gloved hand the dragon clutched a piece of armed-colored soap, and in the other he held the lid of the pressure cooker.

Gion also had a lot of fun fighting the dragon with a spatula in one hand and a rolling pin in the other hand, and from time to time, he even poured two handfuls of flour as a hidden weapon.

Coincidentally, the moment Madara opened the door and entered, Gion covered Madara's face with flour, and immediately screamed.

"dad?!!"

And the dragon opposite her was obviously having fun, he didn't care about Ban Lamen's voice at all, and said excitedly.

"Call me dad? You gave in so soon? Just kidding, it's not easy for you to call me master today...Master?!"

It's a pity that Long, who was halfway ridiculed, suddenly felt a palm lightly patted on his shoulder.

Turning his head to look, he saw only a expressionless but pale face, and the dragon's face immediately turned green.

Ignoring the green-faced dragon, Madara first glanced around the disfigured kitchen, feeling a surge of energy and blood in his body rushing straight to the sky.

How old are these two things this year?People who add up to almost 100 years old can still do this kind of thing!

He squeezed the palm that was not attached to the dog leash tightly into a fist, and gradually exerted force to make a rattling sound.

Madara asked the dragon in a serious tone.

"You just said... what did you want her to call you?"

Long Wenyan shuddered suddenly, and there was even a whimper in his tone.

"master..."

Bang! ! !

As soon as Long's words fell, Madara punched his whole body into the floor, rolling his eyes constantly.

Seeing this, Gion also pointed at the dragon and grinned.

"Hahahahaha, who told you not to wash the dishes? Who are you going to be a grandfather? Let me hear it while you're talking..."

Bang! ! !

The second nail in the Uchiha's kitchen appeared.

As Gion was also hammered into the floor, Long quickly raised his eyebrows at Gion gloating.

Seeing this, Gion was furious as if he was cursing, but what Madara said next made both Gion and Ryu turn pale.

"You guys, what are you talking about my cooking?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Gion hurriedly broke free and ran away, but unfortunately, the wooden floor under her body suddenly turned into a six-level wooden escape, binding her tightly in place.

And Madara also turned around and walked towards his bedroom without haste.

Seeing Madara's leaving figure, tears welled up in the corners of Gion and Ryu's eyes at the same time.

It's over, the smelly old man (master) went to get the dishes from 20 years ago.

Farewell... this lovely world.