One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

Kanjuro led them into a storeroom and said, panting heavily.

There's no time to investigate the cause; the important thing is to focus on the present.

Kin'emon understood this principle as well.

Regardless of how the Navy initially viewed him, after killing so many Navy personnel, a bounty was inevitable.

"You take the young master with you."

"Brother Kin'emon"

Momonosuke's face showed reluctance. Kin'emon was not only the leader of the Nine Red Scabbards, but also the most loyal retainer left by his father.

Despite his reluctance, Momonosuke, nearly scared out of his wits, quickly climbed onto Kanjuro's shoulder.

Take care.

He waved to Kin'emon.

Although Kanjuro is a bit weak, he is still one of the Nine Red Scabbards and should be able to protect himself.

But Kin'emon can no longer follow them, or he'll bring trouble to the Navy as well.

Kin'emon understood this principle as well.

For him, it was absolutely unacceptable to implicate his monarch as a subject.

"To defeat Kaido, we must unite with more allies."

"We must not let down the expectations of those patriots!"

Their successful departure from Wano Country was also thanks to the help of some patriots within the country.

Those who remain loyal to the Kozuki family have waited for twenty years until now.

“Raizo understood this principle, so he must have gone to Zou first.”

"The Mink Tribe has always been an ally of the Kozuki Family."

Kin'emon took out a Vivre Card.

Although Zou is also in the New World, its location is constantly moving, and you need to rely on the guidance of the Vivre Card to catch up with it.

"Do not worry."

Kanjuro, true to his character, gave Kin'emon a resolute look.

Then I watched the samurai fly through the night sky.

They quickly disappeared from sight.

"Young Master, I think you can't sleep yet."

Seeing that the other person had left safely, Kanjuro smiled again.

He casually picked up Momonosuke, who was about to rest his head on his shoulder to catch up on sleep, and then tossed him to the ground.

"Kanjuro, what are you doing?!"

Momonosuke was furious at being treated so disrespectfully by his retainer.

He directly rebuked Kanjuro.

He was the young master, while the other party was a retainer. A retainer should act like a retainer.

"Someone wants to play a game with you."

Kanjuro wore a forced smile, his expression chilling.

That damn brat, he made me so scared just now.

"What games to play at what time!"

"We also need to join forces with our allies to defeat Kaido!"

Momonosuke spoke with righteous indignation.

My father said that someone capable of defeating Kaido would appear in twenty years, and that's why they're appearing at this time.

"It seems you still haven't grasped your situation, young master."

Under normal circumstances, Kanjuro would never be able to detach himself from his role.

But this is not the usual situation.

He reached out, grabbed Momonosuke's hair bun, and then slammed it to the ground.

“Your father is a coward, and so are you.”

"If the country can only be saved by the two of you, it might as well be destroyed."

Kanjuro pressed down hard, showing no pity whatsoever for the eight-year-old child.

Then he kicked the kid in the chest again.

If we disregard the characters, he would have disliked this father and son long ago.

But he had no choice but to become their retainer.

His kick was definitely motivated by personal grudges.

With one kick, Momonosuke immediately curled up into a ball, his face deathly pale, tears streaming down his face.

Just as he was about to shout a few words, Kanjuro swung his pen-sword.

He drew a zipper over Momonosuke's mouth and sewed it up.

"Forget it, I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense."

“People will play jigsaw puzzles, but my game is to take you back to Wano Country.”

"Let them despair completely."

Kanjuro whispered a few words.

This part wasn't in the information passed on to Kurozumi Orochi, but he believed the other party would understand.

Catching a child is much easier than dealing with a clown.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel sorry for Kin'emon in the distance.

That blindly loyal guy is probably going to have a hard time.

Out of sympathy, Kanjuro gave the brat another good beating.

He's been holding back for a long time!

Despite possessing formidable strength, he never uses his brain and believes whatever others tell him!

From the moment he set sail on his own, he gave away all his wealth to others, yet his retainers still had to find ways to provide for his basic needs.

Just to satisfy their own emotions, these retainers were forced to do things in secret!

As Kanjuro stepped into the role of a retainer, his anger became even more difficult to suppress.

And what's with this nonsense about someone definitely appearing to defeat Kaido in twenty years?

So you know that it will take twenty years for someone to defeat Kaido, then what were you doing all that wasting your time before?

This caused his retainer to suffer endless humiliation and nearly lose his life several times.

Thinking of this, Kanjuro's face grew even more gloomy.

With a swift and decisive kick, he crippled Momonosuke's manhood as well.

Along the way, the little devil's lecherous appearance caused them a lot of trouble.

To prevent further harm!

After the fire was lit, Kanjuro checked to make sure the person was still alive before handing it over to the clown.

Pakistani was always nearby.

Watching Kanjuro vent his anger.

I feel that there is still some normalcy in this world.

She smiled and made some arrangements in front of Momonosuke.

"My painting has been found."

After Kanjuro drew a lifelike large bird with his right hand, he turned to Buggy and said.

Before even greeting Kin'emon, he had already drawn another Momonosuke.

As a user of the Drawing-Drawing Fruit, Kanjuro can materialize the things he draws.

However, the appearance of the drawn objects and their inherent abilities are directly proportional to the artist's drawing skills.

Like before, the things he drew with his left hand were mostly perfunctory.

It manifests as a physical entity, featuring a peculiar character.

Saying it's usable is an understatement.

However, the things he draws with his right hand are exceptionally subtle.

The large bird in front of me turned its head to the side, its wings gently folded, and its posture was lifelike.

"The Navy has finally lived up to my report."

Buggy smiled slightly and handed the modified Momonosuke to Kanjuro.

Seeing how open and honest he was, Kanjuro became somewhat suspicious.

The report didn't say that the Joker was such an easy person to talk to.

“None of this goes against your second identity, right?”

Bucky noticed his confusion and then offered an explanation.

Kanjuro's second identity is that of an undercover agent planted by Kurozumi Orochi within the Kozuki family.

However, the Kozuki family is already at this generation, so there's no need to hide anything anymore.

Besides, he was giving a gift.

They handed over the last heir of the Kozuki clan to Kurozumi Orochi.