I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

Nine miles, west of the depths of Toushan.

The obese Asura boy scooped up the sewage in the river, his face was as gloomy as the water. He is a samurai, and drinking this kind of poisonous water will only cause abdominal pain, but ordinary civilians in Wano country will be poisoned or even life-threatening. And this is just the daily life of people all over Wano Country in these years...

"Speaking of which, this year should be..." Asura said to himself expressionlessly, suddenly a subordinate in tattered clothes rushed over excitedly holding a note, "Boss Jiutianmaru! Look at this!"

"The chaser is here?" Ashura Boy, whose pseudonym was Jiutianwan, frowned. After taking the note, his expression changed drastically. In disbelief, there was a trace of uncontrollable excitement and a little sadness. .

Nineteen years have passed, Kin'emon, have you really come across nineteen years?

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"Is there any need for an actor without an audience?"

In a deserted village far from the abandoned Oden Castle, Kanjuro drew an ink bed with his ability, and lay down on it leisurely.

Let him inquire about news in the area north of Jiuli and Ximei, but by himself, it still takes so much effort.

Kanjuro showed an indifferent smile. Anyway, even if he wanted to go out to investigate, he would have to act like he was hiding his whereabouts—in this case, it would be better to hide it completely, wouldn’t it be perfect if he didn’t go out at all? Hehehe... He lay on the ink bed with his legs crossed, continued to focus on the ink Fu Lushou avatar released earlier, and took a secret letter with Momonosuke's whereabouts to go to the capital of flowers to visit Lord Orochi.

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Nozomi. The white field is vast. A group of downcast ronin, thieves, and warriors gathered together, and there was a trace of excitement on their thin, disheveled faces.

Nineteen years had passed, and the heart that I thought had been reduced to ashes had once again ignited sparks.

This is a note found in a village on the outskirts of the Capital of Flowers. This note is still very new...the mark drawn on it...is definitely them, the five people who disappeared from the world 19 years ago! This is Master Shi's prophecy... Besides, there is also a very convincing piece of evidence: this kind of code pattern that requires certain cultural knowledge and insight can only be written down by those warriors under Kozuki Oden's sect. I can draw it!

The common people in the countryside, a bunch of illiterates who can't read big characters, have no sense of elegance to make such a bad joke.

"The time...the place...should be there!"

The bald and fat man who looked like a large Maitreya Buddha squinted his eyes and asked his down-and-out companions, "Do you want to go together?"

"Is there anything else we can do?"

The wanderers laughed one after another, "It's been a long time, I always feel that this heart hasn't beat for a long time."

Looking at each other, they couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Keep your voice down! In case of exposure, let the big snake know..."

"Don't worry, the big snake lives in the General's Mansion in the capital of flowers, how could it pay attention to such trivial things in the gutter..."

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"There has been no news about Denjiro, Kawamatsu, and Asura. It's not a way to go on like this."

In a remote village at the junction of the Capital of Flowers and Jiuli, after Jinweimen hunted a beast, he roasted it with fox fire sword technique. He tried it himself, and the poison was not deep, so he shared it with Momozhisuke.

Momonosuke was so hungry that he devoured the meal.

The marks scattered around for a few days, but Jinweimen was still worried. Holding the marked paper in his hand, he murmured, "He Song is a murloc. He might be hiding at the bottom of the river. I have no ability to find him. Asura It is a bandit who hides in the mountains and can live in seclusion for three to five years without coming out... Denjiro has a clever mind, and his hiding place may be in the busiest city of flowers, right under the eyes of the big snake... "

Kin'emon's eyes became firm, even if he had to take a little risk, in order to get in touch with Denjiro, he couldn't care less.

If Denjiro has a safe way to hide his identity, maybe he can temporarily entrust His Highness Momonosuke to him... huh?

"Your Highness?!"

Kin'emon looked up, but Momonosuke was nowhere to be seen. Kin'emon was impatient, rushed out the door, and almost lost his eyes on the spot - in the middle of a small village road that should have been deserted, a burly man and a stern-faced ronin were talking to His Highness Momonosuke.

"Kin'emon, look at this!" Momonosuke turned his head, pointing at the two hands, but it was the marked note that Kin'emon had thrown out.

Senor met a child and just asked a few words casually, not knowing what was going on here, but at this moment he secretly became alert, but his face remained calm, and he raised his chin towards Kin'emon through the sunglasses, As if knowing everything well, he said lightly: "Want to help?"

Even if you don't know the details, there is nothing wrong with saying this kind of thing.

These words fell into Jinweimen's ears, but it was like listening to the voice of a fairy, almost crying. Nineteen years have passed, I never thought Wano Country still had samurai loyal to the Kozuki family!

"Okay, okay!" Kinemon patted Senor's shoulder movedly, and said with emotion, "You guys are doing great! Of course we need to help, the more people the better! But you have also seen it, it hasn't arrived yet The meeting time agreed on the code..."

"Huh?" The buffalo was puzzled, what did the man say all of a sudden, what did he mean?

signal? gather? Senior held the note and nodded slightly, "I always have to find something to do."

"Of course!" Jin Weimen said, "I'm about to take Tao——take Gouzi to the Flower City to distribute marked papers and gather more comrades with lofty ideals, so that we can join hands in charitable deeds in the future."

dog? ! Kin'emon, you are so brave! I can... Momanosuke took a deep breath, but he also knew that today is different, so he could only bow his head and acquiesce to Kin'emon's statement.

Oh... These people, are they trying to make Kaido their enemy? Senor guessed that although he felt that the local samurai were a little overwhelmed, he still took this one personally.

Is a tough guy. So if such a tough guy is sent to Kaido in exchange for Kaido's information on Lynch's whereabouts, it shouldn't be too much, right?

"In this case, there is no need to delay, let's go." Senior nodded lightly. Originally, he and the buffalo had been waiting for several days on the coast closest to the entrance of the waterfall, nine miles south, but there was no trace of the straw hats. I had already planned to go to the capital of flowers to find the sugar sisters to discuss countermeasures, and this time actually happened to be on the way.

His behavior has invisibly deepened Kin'emon's trust, and he couldn't help feeling ashamed for concealing His Highness Momonosuke's identity just now, and quickly said: "You're right, it's not too late."

So the two and a group of two turned into a group of four and rushed towards the capital of flowers.

On the way, Kinemon asked the two Senors about the changes in the Wano country over the years, especially where the samurai were lost, and why it was so difficult to find their whereabouts.

How did Senor know, but they have been in Wano Country for a long time, and they know who General Orochi has been searching for, and the recent search is particularly intensive.

"The search has been stepped up recently?" Kin'emon wondered, why? It's impossible for Orochi to know the whereabouts of himself and others, right?

...

Fu Lu Shou shaped by Mo Mo fruit enters the capital of flowers. Kanjuro naturally recognized the location of the general's mansion, and after entering the city, he went straight there quietly.

When we arrive at the General's Mansion, with Fu Lu Shou's face, we can naturally alarm Lord Orochi. No matter how bad it is, we can also attract Fu Lu Shou himself. Anyway, he will definitely be able to catch up with him. If you hand over the secret letter yourself, you can release Mo's avatar , continue to hide their identities, and act as their own "Guangyue vassal", "Red Sheath Warrior"...

Mo's avatar Fu Lu Shou is far away, on the streets of the capital of flowers, Granose is teaching her sister Monet a lesson.

Picking up five grapes on her sugar fingers like a little girl, she ate them one by one, and licked her white and tender fingertips after eating.

She pulled Monet's collar with the other hand, glanced at the dazzling white, and angrily said: "What are you doing with such a coquettish dress? Don't you know we can't attract attention?"

Monet knelt down, grabbed his sister's little hand, and said with a wry smile, "You always have to ask for information, sister. Compared with the troubles that are easy to cause when you really make a move, it's a trivial matter to dress cooler."

"Should show off, don't dawdle in front of my eyes." Granose chewed the grapes expressionlessly.

Monet smiled, hugged Granose, and said softly: "If my sister hadn't eaten this fruit, she must be older than me..."

"Hmph!" The sugar stuffed his mouth full of grapes, his cheeks swelled up, his expression was disdainful, but his eyes showed the meaning of "what else?"

Monet took his sister's little hand, and said to himself: "This place in Wano Country, you dress too formally, and it's not easy to act. If you say a few words, you will be misunderstood as being interested in them, and even more exaggerated on the spot." Just asked my address, as if asking for a wedding gift..." She couldn't help shaking her head.

The two turned around twice, and suddenly saw a familiar figure out of the corner of their eye, and looked for it calmly, and came to a room at the corner of an alley. The owner of the house had been knocked out and leaned against the corridor outside.

"Who are they?"

Granu spit out the grape skins, frowned and looked at Kin'emon and Momonosuke.

Senior just said: "Samurai."

Before the words fell, Jin Wei stared at Mo Nai red-faced, and said in a low voice: "Too, too slutty! As a woman, how can you dress like this?!"

"Shut up!" Sasuke's eyes turned cold, "What she wears is her business. What are you?"

Being scolded like this, Kin'emon was stunned for a moment, then suddenly felt a creepy feeling, no, these people... aren't from Wano country? !

Senor took his hand out of his kimono, ready to strike at any time.

But when Kin'emon commented on Monet's cool attire just now, and when Sato scolded him, everyone soon heard Momonosuke laughing...

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"You, who are you?!"

In General Orochi's mansion, Fu Lushou, the leader of the imperial court, stared at the identical "self" in front of him.

But this "self" smiled strangely, took out a letter from his arms and handed it to him, saying only one sentence: "If you don't want Master Orochi to execute you, just give this to him intact." Then Then the whole person turned into a ball of ink out of thin air, and the black ink splattered all over the ground.

"What ninjutsu is this..."

Holding the secret letter, Fu Lu Shou was stunned for a while, and finally, suddenly startled, he stuffed the secret letter into his wide sleeve, and hurriedly dodged into the mansion to look for General Orochi.

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"Hey hey..."

Momonosuke originally wanted to pretend to be pitiful a little bit, and threw himself into the arms of this sexy big sister for a good rub. After all, in this indifferent and cruel world, there is only such... huh? No, although it is indeed very soft, why is it so cold? ? ?

"Hehehe, he's a pervert." Monet smiled and rubbed Momonosuke's head. Since the eldest sister is so gentle, Momonosuke intends to temporarily forgive her for having such a cold heart. Just as she was about to enjoy it, suddenly, there seemed to be a colder flame rising into the sky beside her, a cold air that seemed to be mixed with hell. The voice is close to the ear:

"Little bastard... what are you doing?!"

"What did you call me?"

Momonosuke was taken aback for a moment, thinking he had heard it wrong, and then flew into a rage, turned around and saw the little girl who was about the same age as him, and scolded, "Just now I endured and didn't teach you that you are disrespectful, you You know I will..."

Before Kin'emon had time to cover His Highness' Jinkou, he saw that the little girl with an extremely ugly face had already slapped her hand on His Highness Momonosuke, who was showing displeasure.

The little girl's small hands were weak and looked light, so Kin'emon naturally didn't take it seriously. Momanosuke didn't take it seriously either. Even if Kikunojo, Kanjuro, and Raizou were called together, no one would take it seriously, they would just think that His Highness Momonosuke really inherited the blood of Oda-sama who is easy to attract women. Flirting by girls of the same age...

Grano's little hand landed on Momanosuke's shoulder.

Monet watched with a smile. The buffalo gloated. Senior was indifferent.

And at the moment when Granose's little hand fell, Momonosuke, under the gaze of Kin'emon, at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly shrunk his body from the original image of a young samurai in Tsukidai to a figure on all fours. Soft fake fur grows on the body... In the blink of an eye, it becomes a fluffy toy puppy. At the same time, the name, image and all related memories of the person "Kozuki Momonosuke" are being erased like a tide as the highlights in Kin'emon's eyes gradually dim...

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"Secret letter? A person transformed by ink ninjutsu?"

In the General's Mansion, the big snake took the secret letter from Fu Lu Shou and waved him to leave. Heitan's family placed an undercover agent in Guangyue's family, and he didn't want anyone to know about it.

However, Kaido, who is in the same room, is naturally not among the "anyone".

Kaido sipped his wine and said with a smile: "The little bug you raised really came from nineteen years ago?"

"Do you think you can stay out of the matter?" Orochi tremblingly opened the secret letter, read ten lines at a glance, and was completely confused, "What did Kanjuro write? Momonosuke? Who is Momonosuke? "

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At the same time, on Oni Island, after Kaido left, Yamato went up and down a few times, came to the top of the huge horned skull, and took out from his arms the sailing diary of Kozuki Oden, which he regarded as the bible. She has read this diary countless times, but no matter how many times she reads it, the incidents of Kozuki Oden and his wife Amatsuki's first child named Kozuki Momosuke... all impact Yamato mind.

Who is Momanosuke? Kozuki Momanosuke?

There has never been such a person in Wano Country! Kozuki Oden has only one daughter, Kozuki Hiyori who has disappeared for nineteen years!

That Oden... wrote lies in the diary?

It was the first time that Yamato felt such wavering, holding the old Oden diary, feeling very depressed. She felt that today, she should face up to this problem: Since Kozuki Oden would fabricate a non-existing eldest son in the diary, should the credibility of other parts of the diary also have a question mark?

What I worship is Kozuki Oden... Or, am I just worshiping a symbol that happens to be called Kozuki Oden that I want to rebel against my father?

Yamato, who has never been to school for a day, is a little confused at the moment.

It would be great if Ace was here, I really want to drink two glasses of wine with him at this time, so I don't have to worry...

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"You idiot! Write me the whereabouts of Kozuki Hiyori!"

Orochi angrily threw the secret letter on the tatami, "The woman who disappeared for 19 years is the only heir of the Kozuki family. I can't be safe for a day if she doesn't die! What kind of shit Momonosuke, this guy is an undercover agent It's been a long time, and my head is broken—wait a minute, is this 'Momonosuke' a nickname for Kozuki Hikazu among them, Oden's cronies?"

Kaido raised his head and took a sip of his wine, and said with a smile: "Your own cronies wrote secret letters to inform you, why are you beating around the bush?"

Orochi recovered and jumped into a rage.

Kaido sneered: "It's very easy to find Kozuki Hiyori, just send all the women in the Flower City to Black Maria, and make sure none of them can escape!"

"You're crazy!" Orochi was irritated, "All the women in the capital of flowers? Doesn't that include my little Zi?!"

Kaido said indifferently: "They're all bitches anyway, so what's the point?"

"Xiao Zi is an oiran!" Big Snake held back his anger, "She is different."

Kaido drank the wine indifferently, "Then change the method, find and kill all the women. Just go outside and transport women in to make up for it."

"Isn't that even feasible?!" Big Snake was indignant.

"Oh la la la la, you are such a waste, Orochi!" Kaido's wanton laughter echoed in the inner room of the general's mansion.

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After the banquet was over, the oiran Xiao Zi's gorgeous cheeks flushed, "Kuang Si Lang... Do you think it would be better for me to die?"

"You're drunk, Xiao Zi." Kuangshilang walked beside, and there were so many people nearby, he couldn't call her by her real name, so he called her Master Rihe.

Denjiro smiled pointedly and said: "A unique woman like you, but a rare treasure of Wano Country, how can you give up lightly?"

"Hehehe..." Xiaozi smelt of alcohol, her eyes rolled, "Isn't it all right for the little girl to give birth to a more precious one?"

Kuangshi Lang said: "You are drunk."

"Hehehe... Are you moved?" Xiao Zi swayed and didn't look back, "It's really useless, Mr. Kuangshilang, you taught me all these things."

Until Xiaozi left, Kuangshilang stood there dumbfounded, speechless.

A question vaguely surfaced in his heart... Since Guangyue Rihe is the only blood of the Guangyue family, what exactly have he been doing all these years, why did he make her into an oiran? He rubbed his forehead, and soon sighed secretly, Toki-sama, you should send Hiyori-sama with Kin'emon and the others to the present nineteen years later, instead of letting her stay in the Wano country for the past nineteen years torment……

Carrying a wine bottle, Kuangshilang wandered on the streets of the Flower City, when suddenly his eyes froze and he stepped on a piece of paper.

Opening the marked note, the drunkenness in Kuangshi Lang's eyes suddenly sobered up, and his breathing became a little short-here we come! You are finally here, Kin'emon!

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Why was Kin'emon so dumbfounded?

Momonosuke looked up strangely... Hey, no, why am I raising my head higher than before? No no no! How do I...how do I land on all fours? !

Momonosuke suddenly felt a surge of panic. He wanted to stand up on both feet, but staggered and lay down on the ground again. Only then did he see that his hands were covered with the likes of Nekobamushi and Inuarashi. Fur... It's just that this fur has a more inferior feeling than their soft and beautiful fur.

Almost at the same time, Momonosuke heard a cold voice: "Contract: One, you are not allowed to speak human words in the future. As a dog, only barking is enough..."

talking to me? Momonosuke was puzzled and angry. He opened his mouth to scold the little girl, but he yelled "Wow"...

Monet observed with great interest that in the eyes of the plush toy dog, the pupils seemed to dilate in horror the moment "Wang" exited.

Granu continued to use the ability of Tongqu Fruit expressionlessly, "factory settings" for the plush toy dog ​​she made, and indifferently read the contract she made: "Second, in the future, if you see any women, give them to me." Kowtow ten heads twenty meters away! And finally, three..."

Granu raised her foot to step on the restless face of the plush toy dog, and suddenly smiled, but her eyes did not intend to smile at all. Looking at the crushed plush dog's face, it was full of disgust and annoyance, she said coldly Said: "As a dog, you only need to eat shit. It shouldn't be difficult, right?"

After her words fell, the childlike fruit ability took effect immediately and completely.

The existence of Kozuki Momonosuke was quietly hidden from the cognition of everyone in the world, and at the same time, the three mandatory rules were also stamped on his new body, the plush toy dog, like a stamp of thought. On the body, it turned into an unshakable instinct.