XX-level Hokage

Everyone went back to their rooms to sleep.

Strangely, there was still a white figure on the deck, leaning against the ship's railing, gazing at the shimmering sea.

Upon closer inspection, a pair of long, incredibly cute-looking ears were visible on the figure's head. It was Garott.

Looking at the terrifying darkness around her, Carrot sighed inexplicably.

Although she remained excited and cheerful during the day, she would occasionally become inexplicably melancholic at night. This was the first time she had left Zou Island since birth, and this first departure involved leaving behind so many obstacles.

Although sailing the seas to see a wider world is her dream, homesickness is also an unavoidable problem for her, which is the instinct of all intelligent beings. "I wonder how Wanda is doing. Is she alright? But given Wanda's strength, she should have recovered long ago."

"And Lina, I wonder if she's learned how to make desserts yet. I hope she can make me carrot-flavored cakes next time we meet, hehe."

"Grandma Baiando's legs must be hurting again. I hope Hughes doesn't forget to go see her."

Garott kept pondering, occasionally speaking aloud. The fur people have always liked to express their longings under the moon.

After telling his story, Garott felt much less homesick and his mood improved.

She got up, skipping and hopping, ready to go back to her room to sleep. But as she passed another room...

Carrot suddenly heard a strange sound.

How to put it? It's a feeling that's both joyful and tearful. Don't doubt her, rabbits have very sensitive ears.

Just as Galott was looking for the sound, a door suddenly opened with a "click!"

"Huh? Lord Mashiro?!"

Carrot looked at Mashiro as she walked out of the room ahead, her expression somewhat puzzled.

Strange, I remember that wasn't Mashiro-sama's room, it was... yes, that's Miss York's.

Is there something you need from Lord Masashiro to see Miss York so late? Garrett had some suspicions, but he chose not to ask.

"Is Garrot still awake?" Mashiro asked with a light laugh as she walked up to Garrot. Then, Mashiro reached out and gently stroked Garrot's head.

Garo was very obedient as Mashiro stroked her head, a happy expression on her face. She really liked being touched on the head.

"I suddenly missed Wanda and the others, so I went to the deck to relax a bit," Carrot replied casually, her eyes looking at Mashiro with a strange expression. Carrot couldn't tell if it was just her imagination, but she could smell a very peculiar scent on Mashiro.

The smell wasn't pleasant, but it gave her a strange feeling, causing her face to involuntarily flush red. How strange.

"So Carrot-chan is homesick? That's understandable, after all, this is your first time traveling so far from home," Mashiro said gently. She stroked Carrot's head and lowered it further, pinching Carrot's cheek.

"Doesn't Lady Mashiro miss home? I remember Lady Mashiro seems to be constantly sailing at sea," Carrot asked curiously.

"Yes, I miss home. But my home is very, very far away. I won't be going back anytime soon, so there's no need for me to miss home."

Mashiro pondered for a moment, then said with a light laugh.

This world is quite nice—vast, beautiful, culturally rich, and the girls are all stunning, with figures resembling Tsunade's. Yet, she still prefers her original world.

She has lived three lives, all of which were born in the ninja world. For her, the ninja world is the only place that is truly familiar and reassuring.

"Poor Mashiro-sama, it's so hard for her to go home," Carrot said sadly. "She's so innocent and adorable," Mashiro couldn't help but laugh at Carrot's expression.

"How about we sleep together tonight, Carrot-chan? You miss home and I miss home too, so we can keep each other company," Mashiro said with a smile.

"Really? Of course!" Carrot exclaimed excitedly.

She had always wanted to be good friends with Mashiro, but she never had much time to spend with her. Even when she did spend time with her, she didn't dare to make any overly intimate moves with Mashiro.

"Then let's go to your room." Mashiro said softly. "Okay~, here, here."

Carrot led Mashiro towards her room. Once inside, Mashiro sat on the bed, preparing to change into her pajamas, but the moment she turned her head, she froze.

Garrett skillfully removed all his clothes, leaving nothing behind—yes, not a single piece.

Looking at Carrot, who was completely naked, Mashiro was at a loss for words. "Carrot-chan, aren't you cold?" After thinking for a moment, Mashiro asked.

"Don't worry, Mashiro-sama, I'm a Mink, and Minks don't usually get cold." With a smile, Carrot jumped onto the ship and hugged Mashiro from behind.

"Do celestial beings really not take off their clothes?" Garrett asked.

“If you want me to take my clothes off, then I have no objection,” Mashiro said meaningfully.

Chapter 153: Monet

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Chapter 154: Little Rabbit, Be Good

"Hmm? ovo"

Carrot tilted her head and looked at Mashiro, seemingly not understanding what she meant. "How about Carrot-chan helps me take it off~" Mashiro said with a light laugh.

"Is that okay? Sure! ^o" Carrot replied with a smile. The Mink Tribe had no concept of...

After taking off her clothes one by one, Carrot's face turned bright red.

The Tail of Desire continuously releases aphrodisiac gases, and ever since Mashiro came out of York's room, she has not put away the Tail of Desire.

"Sir, what is this?" Carrot asked, looking at Mashiro's tail with great curiosity. "Nothing, just like yours, Carrot, a tail," Mashiro explained softly.

"A tail?! But isn't Lord Mashiro human? Why does he have a tail?" Garrett asked curiously.

“I am human, that’s true, but who says humans can’t have tails?” Mashiro said softly, gently stroking Carrot’s face. “Oh, I see.” Carrot nodded, seemingly understanding.

Then, look at Mashiro's hand as it moves down Gallo's face, down his neck, and down further down...

Before she could place her hand on Carrot's chest, Carrot, acting on instinct, panicked and instinctively covered her chest with her hands. Mashiro gently brushed her hands away, smiling as she said, "Carrot-chan, let me...please...do it. I'm a little curious about the difference between us." A blush spread across Carrot's delicate face; this reaction was more like that of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl. She obediently removed her hands, but her eyes remained tense.

Then Mashiro gently... rose up.

Well, the bodies of the Mink tribe are indeed very different from those of humans.

It's soft, fuzzy, and smooth, with a slightly strange feel, but it's very warm. Overall, it's very comfortable, an exceptionally comfortable feeling.

However, since it was already on York... Mashiro didn't take it any further; Carrot was still too young. Afterwards, the two lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

As the lights went out, Mashiro began to ponder her next plan.

Go to Dressrosa, then back to Ohara, then to Amazon Lily, and you can also stop by Alabasta along the way, and finally go to Whole Cake Island.

After that, you can head directly to the Marine Headquarters.

Another war broke out; let's call this the First Naval War.

After thinking it over, Mashiro closed her eyes, but the sparrow, who had just fallen asleep, suddenly felt a soft, fluffy, delicate body in her arms. The tender skin swayed unconsciously against her skin as she moved...

Que Jing closed his eyes and saw a cute, pretty face almost touching his own.

Her eyes were gently closed, her eyelashes fluttering; she was clearly fast asleep, but her body remained still despite her slumber. Already...

...and became scorching hot.

Normally, even the slightest breeze would be enough to wake Carrot.

But at this moment, Carrot, still half-asleep, vaguely sensed...

...but because they didn't sense any danger, they continued to sleep soundly.

But her little hands, without her even realizing it, reached out and firmly grasped... two slender legs...

Sparrow gasped. She began to realize that sleeping in Carrot's bed was a complete mistake, even just now. She had ultimately overestimated her self-control.

Even.....

...and its small mouth moved slightly, emitting a soft, dreamlike murmur.

The sparrow... vanished without a trace.

Although the soft, smooth little hand made only simple, slow movements, it made the sparrow's breathing become somewhat heavy.

Soon all the fixed bases

Gradually, Carrot's unconsciously slow movements could no longer quell her rising desire, and then her tail began to rub against Carrot's body.

Just then, Carrot was finally awakened, feeling the strange sensation on her body. She opened her innocent eyes wide and stared blankly at Mashiro. "Good girl~ lick~," Mashiro said, stroking Carrot's head.

Carrot's eyes narrowed, staring at Mashiro with fascination. The tail of desire began to take effect.

At the same time, she stuck out her pink tongue... Mashiro felt it... her tongue...

Carrot seemed to have found her favorite toy.

Small patches of water were left behind.

The next day, looking at the mess in the room and Carrot's mess beside it, Mashiro sighed softly.

My self-control is getting worse and worse; it seems I really need to consider getting rid of the goldfish for a while. Upon opening the door, I found Shirahoshi standing not far away.

"Ma-Mashiro-sama?!" Shirahoshi looked puzzled as she saw Mashiro emerge from Carrot's room. "Was Shirahoshi-chan waiting for Carrot?" Mashiro asked softly, walking up to Shirahoshi and gently stroking her head.

"Hmm, Carrot usually gets up very early, but she hasn't gotten up today, so I came over to see if she's sick," Shirahoshi said.

"I see." Mashiro nodded with a smile.

"Why did Mashiro-sama come out of Carrot's room?" Shirahoshi asked curiously.

"Because Shirahoshi-chan guessed right, Carrot is indeed sick, so they're treating her," Mashiro said with a smile. "How is she, Mashiro-sama?! Is Carrot seriously ill?!" Shirahoshi asked with concern.

“It’s not serious. I’ve already treated her, and she should be fully recovered by noon today,” Mashiro replied.

"That's good. I'm so sorry to have troubled you, Master Shiro." With that, Shiro sighed slightly and gently patted her chest, which instantly surged with emotion.

Just as Mashiro was about to say something more to Shirahoshi, she suddenly noticed something and looked up at the sky. In the distance, a half-human, half-bird figure was rapidly flying towards the Seastone warship.

"Looks like we have some guests," Mashiro said softly. "Hmm?" Shirahoshi looked at Mashiro in confusion.

Pulling Bai Xing onto the deck, sure enough, three minutes later, a figure landed on the deck.

Chapter 155: Monet

The figure landing on the deck was Monet, a member of the Don Quixote family.

Her half-human, half-bird form and icy aura instantly caught the attention of Shirahoshi and Mashiro. Mashiro looked at her with a faint smile on her face, as if she had already anticipated Monet's arrival.

"You are... a member of the Don Quixote family, aren't you?" Zhen asked softly, his voice calm and devoid of any hostility.

Monet lowered his head slightly, his golden eyes scrutinizing Mashiro. After confirming her identity, he smiled slightly and replied, "That's right. I am here to guide you on the orders of Doflamingo's young master. He heard that you have come to the New World and specially sent me to assist you."

Her tone was humble, but Mashiro could sense the wariness hidden behind it. As a capable assistant of the Donquixote family, Monet's appearance undoubtedly carried some purpose.

Mashiro didn't respond directly, but instead gently waved for Shirahoshi to step aside before slowly speaking, "Lead the way? I don't recall needing a guide." Monet smiled slightly, her tone unchanged, "The new world is complex and ever-changing. The young master wishes to maintain a good relationship with you and naturally doesn't want you to face danger alone."

"No danger. You can rest assured, the Don Quixote family has no ill intentions."