Black Four-Leaf Clover: From Check-In

Chapter 397 The Third Generation Of Onikiri (Please Subscribe)

"What do you mean, what's going on with these people? They look like ghosts when they see us?!" Nami frowned and asked in confusion.

Just now, the bustling streets disappeared in an instant as Nami and Kuroba stepped in, and people seemed to be avoiding something.

There were only two figures left in the entire street, and Nami's questions echoed endlessly in this empty street.

"Maybe we look too scary." Kuroba said jokingly.

"How is it possible?! I am a beautiful girl of a young age, not only a beautiful girl in the country, but also a flower on this island, right?" Nami said angrily, then she thought about it and smiled, "But this is true Okay, I'm still worried about someone robbing us of our money. After all, two big bags of Baileys look very criminal, so now there's no need to worry if no one is around, hahaha.

Kuroba looked at Nami's happy figure and raised his forehead humbly.

I'm afraid that everyone has already known about the money exchange just now. It's normal for people to hide, but some people may not be able to bear it and want to show their faces.

Although he understood the existence of dark waves in this quiet atmosphere, Kuroba still couldn't bear to break Nami's happiness. After all, his crew had to protect her no matter what.

"Hey, Zoro, get up quickly and help move things. Nami, who was walking in front, was the first to find Zoro sitting at the door of the tavern.

"If it hadn't been for what you two caused, would I have been kicked out of the tavern?" Zoro said with great dissatisfaction.

Nami looked at Zoro who seemed drunk but not drunk, and the latter then said: "The fact that you exchanged the bounty for the evil dragon has been so popular that all these shops have closed their doors and stopped accepting customers, for fear that you would not come to the door. Na."

"Here... isn't there anyone here to grab things?" Nami hugged a large bag of befd tightly and asked worriedly.

"Hey, hey, you woman, you don't even care about your own life first, and you still have the time to worry about these little money?"

The two started arguing with each other, and Kuroba in the back expressed his helplessness. He really didn't understand how Luffy could endure the crew being so noisy. Oh no, Luffy was the noisiest one.

"Let's go, let's take it!" Kuroba's words interrupted the quarrel between the two, and then he stuffed a large bag of Baileys and gave it to Zoro.

"Hey, this

Kuroba looked at Zoro with a sharp look, as if he was being stared at by the God of Death. Zoro immediately shut up and stopped talking. He couldn't be beaten, and he couldn't escape. Who asked him to rely on someone else? Zoro followed Kuroba with a depressed look on his face. Later he became a coolie.

Smoker here appeared at the entrance of Rogge Town with Dasqi and others, threatening to liquidate the pirates who sneaked ashore recently.

A large group of marines poured into this bustling town, shocking the pirates and panicking, like rats crossing the street being chased and beaten.

As soon as the trio reached the corner of the street, an inconspicuous weapons store suddenly appeared.

Kuroba raised the corner of his mouth and said, "This is Ipponmatsu's shop in the original book. Zoro got both of his swords here."

A plan came to mind...

"Zoro, do you need a sword?" Kuroba asked with a smile.

"No need, it's hard to find a sword in this world."

"Let's go in and take a look first." Kuroba walked into the weapons store first.

Nami and Zoro followed without understanding.

There was no one in the shop, but the dazzling array of knives attracted Zoro's attention.

"Where is Ipponmatsu?" Kuroba shouted.

"Come, come, do you want to see something?" Ippon Song came out from the curtain and ran out with a playful smile.

"Don't you want to do this anymore? Hurry up and entertain the guests!" A deafening soprano sounded from behind the door, and Ipponmatsu touched his head in embarrassment.

"I want that Sandaiki Tetsu!" Kuroba said without thinking.

"What?! Ahem, you were the first person to ask for that sword. You should know that it is a demon sword. I'm afraid you will lose your life, but the price is negotiable." Ipponmatsu exclaimed, and then Showing his greed for money.

"I will definitely get what I want. How about making a bet? Do you dare?" Kuroba said on a whim.

"Come on, come on, what's the bet?" Ippon Song's competitive spirit was aroused.

"I'm going to test the sword with my own body. If there are any scars on my body, I will lose. I can do whatever the conditions require." Kuroba said with confidence.

"This Oni Toru is so sharp, how can it have no scars? If you lose, I want..." Ipponmatsu looked at the young man in front of him, and suddenly glanced at the saber on Zoro's waist behind him, and his pupils shrank. He asked in disbelief: "Then, that, that...is that the word Wadao?"

Kuroba raised his eyebrows and hummed.

"I want that one." Ipponmatsu stared at Wado Ichimonji greedily, as if this was his sword in the next second.

"Absolutely not." Zoro stretched out his hand and gripped the handle of the knife tightly, saying with a serious face.

"No problem." Kuroba said decisively, giving Zoro a firm look. .

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