Madara's Journey of Pirates

Chapter 387 The Battle Between Gion and Yamato

Early the next morning, Yamato was sleeping soundly without any image.

With a creak, a beautiful figure tiptoed in, holding a handkerchief that exuded the cold air in one hand.

The cold air from the handkerchief immediately alarmed the sleeping Yamato, who wanted to open his eyes in a daze.

"Still sleeping late, icetime!! (Frozen Time)"

Seeing that things were going to get worse, Gion gave a decisive shout, lifted up Yamato's quilt, and patted the frosty handkerchief onto Yamato's armpits.

Immediately after...

"Yahoo~~!!"

There was a long scream, and everyone in the sleeping Hawkins Pirates started to get up and take a shower with a look of familiarity.

Well, these two living fathers have started again, all kinds of pranks on time and on time every day, listening to them toss every day, it is much easier to use than an alarm clock.

"Ahhhhh, Gion, you crazy woman! I hate it! Why can't you tear it off?!"

As soon as the picture changed, Yamato seemed to be parasitized by some weird creature, clutching his armpits and writhing crazily on the bed, the large movements during the awakening caused the spring to leak frequently, inadvertently covering the entire bedroom.

Gion, who had succeeded in his scheme, was laughing loudly while leaning on the armrest, not paying attention to Yamato's scolding.

"Hahahahaha, that's right, young people must be full of vitality."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh the vitality of the young people is maintained by ice?"

Gradually adapting to the cold feeling in the armpits, Yamato immediately jumped in front of Gion, raising his arms high.

"Get rid of it, idiot!"

A scent of fragrance penetrated into Gion's mouth and nose, looking at the almost naked and perfect body in front of him, Gion touched his chin and smacked his lips.

"Tsk tsk, you are really enviable for your good figure."

Regarding Gion's ridicule, Yamato blushed first, and then immediately replied with a straight face.

"Stop rambling, what a fart, it's not like you don't have one yourself."

"Hurry up! Get it off for me."

While speaking, he raised his arms and leaned in front of Gion.

Gion also took a step back silently, with a little suspicion in his expression.

"You're so close to me, don't you have underarm odor?"

"Fart!! I don't have that kind of thing!!"

Yamato immediately refuted coquettishly, but following Gion's next actions, he immediately screamed out.

"Ah! It hurts to death, idiot!"

In front of her, Gion smiled and tore off the icy handkerchief that she couldn't tear off no matter what, not forgetting to take advantage of two handkerchiefs.

Yamato first carefully blew on the red and frozen armpits, and then kept rubbing them with his hands, trying to restore the body temperature faster.

Facing Gion's evil hands, Yamato, unable to resist at all, chose to scramble and crawl into the bed.

With a blushing face, he wrapped himself in a quilt, then stared at Gion full of resistance.

Gion slapped his hands twice with a smile, then made a false grip, and began to approach Yamato slyly.

"Hey hey hey, is this wonderful feeling e?"

Gion, a hungry tiger, pounced on Yamato who had made himself into a ball.

"Go away, Gion!"

"Hey~hahahaha, my big and little baby, the more you resist, the more excited I get!"

"Ah, don't scratch the soles of my feet, I'm the most ticklish hahahahahaha."

Yamato saw that he was starting to be powerless to resist, so he simply did not do anything, completely gave up defense and chose to attack, took off Gion's shoes and scratched them, and the two directly quarreled on the bed.

"Tell you to scratch me! Eat me a super gejigegegegegegege!"

Gion also turned his body around, grabbed Yamato's jade feet, and rubbed them together with five fingers.

Although Yamato resisted vigorously, he was still a little immature after all, and he was still no match for the rich experience of the big hooligan in Gion. After a long time, he laughed and lost.

"Haha I was wrong...hahaha...hahahaha...don't tickle like that."

After a long time, Yamato, who had just put on his clothes, had tears on his face from the hilarious laughter.

Gion stood at the head of the bed adjusting his messy pirate clothes, and kept smiling at Yamato.

"Is this trick powerful? Aunt Nicole used to bully me a lot when I was young."

Yamato looked at the messy bed sheets in front of him, and complained to Gion with an irritable expression.

"It's all your fault. If it becomes such a mess, it will take a long time to clean up."

Well, Yamato, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is most afraid of tidying up the bedding, because the more you tidy up, the more messy it is, so this thing is simply a disaster for her.

In order to keep the sheets flat, Yamato even nailed the sheets directly to the bed.

It's just that with the violent fight just now, all the nails have been blown away, and the whole bed is in a mess.

Gion laughed when he heard the words, and reached out to pat Yamato on the head.

"Come on, Yamato, I'm going to have breakfast first, and you should pack up and eat quickly, so don't delay today's practice."

Gion didn't wait for Yamato with a black face to explode, and ran out of the room with a smirk.

Don't forget to yell loudly.

"Hawkins~ What are you eating today! I'm going to be hungry!"

.........

Fishman Island.

Uchiha Madara's parade needs to continue, so he just taught Sabo for two days and then set off on the trip again.

Before leaving, there were no too noisy emotions in everyone's eyes except admiration and reluctance.

But there is one exception.

That was the dragon hiding in the dark with a wry smile on his face.

I don't know why, Madara found him suddenly last night, first inquired about their couple's current situation and their views on the second child, then threw him a sentence of 'there are a little less people' inexplicably and left.

After Madara left, Long finally realized that this was his master and he wanted a grandson again.

But he is 50 or [-] years old this year, and his wife is one year older than him. He wants a child at this age... It would be a joke to spread the word.

But if Long and Sabo are masters and apprentices, Madara opened his mouth, and he immediately gave his thoughts to Kuzan and Barrett.

Wei Na must be fine, but how old is Olvia this year?It seems to be in the forties?

Then, under Long Yi's complex gaze, the 'Uchiha' slowly drifted away with the sound of farewell.

........

On the Uchiha that had just sailed away from Murloc Island, Gouzi looked at Madara Uchiha in front of him with a wicked smile.

"Hey, Madara, guess what just happened?"

"what?"

"The moment we set sail, the Nine Snake guys started calling to confirm the direction of travel, and at the same time asked if they needed their intelligence personnel from Murloc Island to lead the way."

Madara frowned suspiciously, but it was just a trip to the Amazon Lily, so why bother?

But then, a silver bell-like sound sounded, instantly causing Madara to feel a sudden headache.

"Long time no see~ Madara-sama~~~"