One Piece: My Infinity Gauntlet! - Chapter 415: No Evil Guest's Consciousness
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As Will introduced himself, the atmosphere suddenly became tense!
Several members of the chivalrous group subconsciously drew their swords, the shadow of the tree in the name of the man, the famous one of the Four Emperors suddenly appeared here, and not long ago occupied the country of Wano, it is hard not to suspect his intention!
Could it be that their next target was Zou!?
If this is the case, there is bound to be a fierce battle later on, and there is no telling how many people will be sacrificed in the end.
The most conspicuous among them was Pedro, who had personally experienced the terror of the Four Emperors Big Mom!
However, that terrifying monster was killed by the young man in front of him…
Compared to the intense reactions of the chivalrous members, the reaction of Will’s side was much less dramatic, as if everyone hadn’t seen the shining weapons.
“Don’t be impulsive!” A terrified Kinnemon hurriedly stopped them!
It wasn’t that he was frightened by the ferocious looks of Pedro and the others, but he was afraid that they would anger Will’s group!
“Put away your weapons, for it is not our way to entertain guests with swords in our hands.”
Nekomamushi, who was slowly smoking his pipe and squinting his eyes, said.
“But I’m afraid the guests are not guests but robbers!” Pedro seemed to realize that he had overreacted and put his weapon back after saying the suggestive words, but a closer look showed that he kept his hand on the hilt of the sword, which was his most habitual and fastest way of discharging it.
Not letting their guard down, Pedro and the others were standing around their boss Nekomamushi, not backing down at all because of the other’s identity.
“Whether it’s a guest or an enemy, you always have to hear it to know.” If Kinnemon and the others hadn’t led the way, then Will and the others who were nowhere would have been enemies, but now it didn’t seem like it, which is why Nekomamushi asked this question.
Will was not interested in this, he just gestured to Kinnemon and said: “Whether I am an enemy or a guest does not depend on me, give me what I want and we can be the friendliest guests…”
Otherwise, we can also be the most vicious enemies!
In the second half of the sentence, Will did not say directly, but anyone could hear it.
The actual purpose of their visit was quickly explained by Kinnemon. According to reason, the history text kept by them was entrusted to them by the Kozuki clan, and if only a few people from Kinnemon group had come, Nekomamushi would have brought them over without saying a word.
However, it was hard to say with Will and his group in the picture, because the history text was so important, how could it be shown to outsiders, especially the Pirates who had taken over the Land of Wano?
If Momonosuke had been alive, he could have given orders as the young lord of the Kouzuki clan, but now that the last of the Kouzuki bloodline has been severed, the status of ‘retainer’ alone doesn’t mean anything.
The silence of Nekomamushi made the atmosphere change once again, and the oppressive feeling from nowhere made the people present sweat a layer of fine sweat without realizing it.
Kinnemon who seemed to have anticipated the response of Nekomamushi quickly said:
“Anyway, it is an indisputable fact that the Faceless Pirate group drove away Kaido and Orochi and rescued the people of Wano. So letting them see the historical text is a reward from the Kozuki clan, and the rest can be discussed later.”
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Nekomamushi didn’t even raise his eyelids.
At the thought of the threat, the ‘devil’ posed to him.
Momonosuke should most likely be dead, but the completely obliterated corpse made him hope a little bit more since Mrs. Kouzuki was able to teleport them directly 20 years later, is it possible to rescue someone in the nick of time?
Sometimes people are like that, and they can still think about how many people are missing. But when they see the corpse, they will be truly desperate.
That’s why it’s the right choice to endure the humiliation now!
Seeing Kinnemon’s insistence, Nekomamushi temporarily dispelled the idea of do or die, and directly squinted his eyes: “Since that’s the case, I don’t care, stay with me for the night, and go find that old dog tomorrow after dawn.”
“Also restrain your ‘friend’, the night here is under my control, in case there is any misunderstanding, it’s not good.”
Kinnemon wanted to say that these people were not his friends at all, but there was no way of explaining it. Perhaps at the moment, in the eyes of Nekomamushi and others, he was already a traitor who had betrayed his faith.
After the conversation finally came to an end, Will’s voice came over, “So, have you made your choice?”
“Tomorrow, go see Inuarashi again, then he will take us to the hidden piece of history.” If it goes well…
After hearing Kinnemon’s words, Will smiled indisputably, then looked at Nekomamushi and asked, “Now that we are guests, would you like to have a welcome party later? In addition, I have not yet tasted the wine here, you should also prepare more food to save trouble, if the chef is not enough, I can lend you a hand since we have our child chef…”
If you can kill a person with your eyes, then at this point in the eyes of Snowball, Will has been killed at least 4396 times!
Also, what do you mean child cook!?
This inexplicable sense of shame!
Little Snowball glared at Will with hatred!
Nekomamushi who heard his request even slowed down his smoking frequency by half a beat, and it took a long time for the nicotine inhaled into his lungs to spit out from his big mouth in the blood basin.
It was the first time he had ever seen such a brazen customer!
“I’ll have food and drink prepared, but the welcome party? Forget it, the people here do not welcome you. I hope you can leave Zuo as soon as possible after seeing what you want. And preferably never set foot here again.” After Nekomamushi said these words helplessly and weirdly, he ordered the others to prepare.
“Maybe, but what happens after that, who knows.”
Will, who didn’t care about his identity as a “bad guest”, took a group of people to occupy the magpie’s nest, and they didn’t know whether he was so thick-skinned that it was borderless or there was no such thing at all.