Naruto: I am Ninja World Ghost Story, who are you?

As the two appeared, Mr. 9, who was wearing a crown and looked like a prince, was about to say something pretentious when he saw Hancock flying straight towards him from the deck of the pirate ship. His eyes immediately flashed with pink hearts. "Miss Wednesday, I think I saw a beautiful princess who can only appear in my dreams flying towards me."

Miss Wednesday is a girl with blue hair and a single ponytail.

At this moment, a genuine princess of the kingdom wore a "?" expression, her eyes turning into dead fish eyes. She glanced at the 'dreaming' Mr. 9 and said, "You're dreaming, Mr. 9. How could such a thing happen..."

Vivi's gaze fell upon Hancock as she gradually enlarged her figure. Her beautiful silhouette became clearer in her eyes, and her expression changed from disapproval of Mr. 9 to shock. "You're not dreaming, Mr. 9!"

“I told you so.” Mr. 9 nodded, holding the rocket launcher, trying to strike a cool pose as he leaned against the inside of the iron gate. “This might just be destined love.”

"I don't know about love, Mr. 9. The key thing is that that woman seems to be a pirate..." Vivi said somewhat guiltily, holding the rocket launcher.

"I don't care if he's a pirate, as long as love comes, I can accept it even if he's a pirate!"

"What kind of daydream are you having! Fragrant feet!"

Mr. 9's face was kicked hard, and after being twisted and petrified, he flew backward into the passage. Miss Wednesday, who was standing next to Mr. 9, looked terrified and held the rocket launcher in her hand tightly as if it were her lifeline.

Hancock, who was flipping her hair, wafted a pleasant fragrance. Instead of feeling reassured, Vivi asked in terror, "Who...who are you?! Why are you stopping us?!"

Hancock glanced at Vivi with a cold expression. Vivi immediately felt hopeless, raised her hands, and put down the rocket launcher. "I'd like to apologize, is that alright?"

A few minutes later, the two were tied up and thrown onto the edge of the island. Then they heard something incredible: the old man was actually the Pirate King's ship doctor. The two pirate ships were also incredibly impressive: one was full of pirates with bounties of hundreds of millions, and the other even carried the legendary Pirate King Roger, who had been resurrected at this moment.

"Mr. 9, I think we might not make it out alive. Before that, there's something I want to tell you." Vivi's eyes were half-dead as she looked at the fake sky inside the whale's belly, as if she wanted to confide in him.

"I'm sorry." Mr. 9 sighed softly, seemingly seeing through Miss Wednesday's thoughts, and gave a look of rejection. "I will never like you, Miss Wednesday. I already have someone else in my heart."

Mr. 9's gaze remained fixed on Hancock's snow-white thighs, only to be met with Hancock's icy stare and a warning: "If you look again, you'll die."

"Oh no, she's insulting me!"

Vivi: "......"

I really want to beat you to death too.

She was just a little resentful that after infiltrating the organization for so long, she ended up dying at the hands of these pirates.

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Nahana, inside the store.

Nico Robin roughly understood the situation of Hashirama Senju's two companions, so she invited them to join on behalf of the company. When she learned that one of the nine-year-old boys had strength comparable to that of a Shichibukai, Nico Robin's eyes flickered several times.

"In that case, you will follow us on this mission. Consider it your new member mission in the organization."

Hiruzen Sarutobi nodded slightly. Having a pretty female leader was much more comfortable than facing some stinky old men every day. Don't let his age of nine fool you; he was a perverted old man with the mind of a sixty or seventy-year-old.

"Alright! I have no objection. As long as you can provide accommodation and food, we'll follow your orders. Um... Mr. Mischief Sunday."

"That should be called Miss Sunday. You're uncultured, you stupid monkey," Danzo retorted.

"Just call me Miss Sunday, no need to address me as 'sir'." Nico Robin rubbed her temples, feeling a bit of a headache. She felt that Hiruzen Sarutobi's gaze was a little off, but there was no time to worry about it now, as the mission target could leave at any moment.

Chapter 168 Separate Invitations from the Rebels and the Works

The streets of Nahana.

The scorching desert climate and the sweltering air meant that even pedestrians wearing robes and hats to shield themselves from the sun could not escape the unbearable temperature.

heat.

It's hot.

Heitu, who had initially thought things would get better after a while, now had to pick up the paper umbrella that Xiaonan had made herself to shield herself from the glaring sunlight.

“Please… please wait a moment!”

"Is there something you need?" Samui and Xiaonan stood in front of the young Kurotsuchi and the weak Conis.

Before the four beautiful young women stood a group of men wearing brown hoods, their faces obscured, who approached them.

The man in the lead swallowed hard, noticing how beautiful the four girls were. He pointed to one of their outposts on the street and casually pulled down the hood of his robe. "How about we go talk there? We might have what you're looking for."

Upon hearing this, Sam Eden narrowed his eyes: "Were you with that group from earlier?"

The leading man nodded slightly.

"Okay, let's go."

"I can go by myself, you guys stay here and wait for me."

Seeing Samui's signal, Konan nodded slightly without objecting. "Be careful. By the way, my clone can come with you too."

"The Paper Clone Technique!"

The rustling sound of paper scraps moving came from Xiao Nan's body. Under the watchful eyes of many rebel members and pedestrians on the street, it was clear that as the paper scraps continued to fly out of the girl's body, an identical girl's figure would appear next to her.

"Good, very capable. He's definitely not a nobody, boss."

"Keep your voice down, don't attract attention..." Farafra pulled at his hood, about to warn his companions, when he suddenly realized that passersby and vendors from all directions were being drawn to Konan's abilities.

This is bad. We don't want to be discovered so conspicuously.

“No other questions, let’s leave it at that.” Konan’s clone spoke up, standing beside Samui and coming to the side of Farafora and her group. “Aren’t you leaving, little leader?”

With Xiao Nan's keen eye, she could tell that although others called him "boss," he was definitely not the ultimate leader. At the very least, someone with such limited power becoming a leader meant that the group or organization was incredibly weak...

"I just hope it will succeed." Farafore pulled down his hood—far more helpful to this revolution than quietly acquiring guns and weapons from outside.

......

"A Devil Fruit user. The Paramecia-type Paper-Paper Fruit? This fruit's ability looks pretty good; it can even create an identical clone that can move around."

Amidst the crowd of onlookers on the street, a beautiful black-haired woman wearing a white top hat raised the corners of her mouth as she watched a group of people follow the rebel members to a building to begin plotting something.

"It's them. Hiruzen, should we say hello?"

“No!” Hiruzen Sarutobi shook his head. “We don’t know their purpose in being here yet, and these ninjas aren’t from our village. It’s better to be careful.”

At this moment, Robin looked at the two children curiously, "What, do you know them?"

"We know each other, but we're not very close." Danzo nodded slightly, not revealing the main purpose of the women: mainly because he hadn't seen any benefit in providing information.

“But your companion seems to have gone ahead.” Nico Robin pointed to the girl with long, straight black hair who walked straight through the crowd to the front.

Hiruzen Sarutobi and Danzo Shimura: "..."

What are you doing, First Generation Lord?!

"Excuse me, let me through for a moment, thank you." After Senju Hashirama passed by a passerby, the two women who heard the noise immediately looked over.

At this moment, Konan's eyes appeared to be open, but they were actually closed. She was focused on controlling her paper clone and Samui to discuss things inside the building, so only Kurotsuchi and Conys noticed Hashirama Senju's arrival.

"The First Hokage of Konoha? What are you doing here?!" Kurotsuchi had lived in Konoha for a while, so she naturally recognized the long-haired black-haired girl as the legendary First Hokage, Hashirama Senju.

"That's a long story." Hashirama Senju scratched his head, walked to the shade of a large paper parasol by the roadside, and immediately felt much cooler. He let out a deep breath. "However, you've been in this world for a while now. Have you found that Uchiha child?"

"Uchiha's child? Who is that? Is it the boyfriend you mentioned before, Kurotsuchi?" Connie tugged at Kurotsuchi's clothes and asked.

Heitu blushed and waved her hand, "He's not my boyfriend yet."

Then, her expression darkened, and she looked at Hashirama Senju: "No. There's not a single piece of news, so I've come down to look for him and pick him up."

"I've roughly heard about your information."

"They must have risked coming in because of the death of Madara Uchiha, the Asura of the Ninja World."

"Yes." Hashirama Senju nodded in acknowledgment. "The fault lies with me, so I want to find Uchiha Fufan and revive Madara."

"Foolish!" Kurotsuchi said, "If Fan really could choose who to resurrect, he wouldn't have been able to resurrect the Second Hokage who targeted the Uchiha clan, or even Hiruzen Sarutobi and Danzo Shimura who annihilated the clan."

"But, but no one can be resurrected except him."

"resurrection?!"

Connie was immediately startled by the conversation between the two, as this was an ability she had never heard of before.

"You seem quite surprised..." Just as Hashirama Senju was about to retort that someone could be unaware of Uchiha Bufan's ability to revive, he glanced to the side and was immediately startled by the small white wings behind the girl.

"Angels?! You actually found the legendary constructed creatures?!"

Black Soil: "..."

The wings on their backs are just decorations...

"Hello."

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from not far away, and the group looked up.

By this time, the number of onlookers had decreased considerably, but due to the girl's striking beauty, quite a few lecherous men still lingered, pretending to buy something, relax in the shade, or simply pass by...

"My name is Nico Robin, and I'm his current superior. Are you all ninjas as well?"

Heitu curled her lip in disdain, but before she could speak, her eyes were drawn to the astonishingly huge object that captivated her gaze—it was enormous.

"Hehehe... What did you people eat to grow up like this?" Kurotsuchi drew small circles on the ground in a depressed mood. Connie quickly stepped forward to comfort her, saying that Kurotsuchi was still small and would definitely grow up to be very big. This pulled the dejected girl back to her senses. Kurotsuchi coughed, put on a serious expression, and began to introduce herself.

“My name is Kurotsuchi. As you said, I am a ninja, but this lady is not.”

"But, First Hokage, why did you join someone else's organization?" Kurotsuchi's implication was, "Did you abandon your Konoha Village?"

"Cough cough cough—" At this moment, Hashirama Senju felt extremely embarrassed.

“He owes us six million Berries and is currently working to pay it off,” Nico Robin explained. “So, are you interested in joining our organization?”

"No. We're organized, sorry."

Nico Robin gave a low laugh: "That's a shame."

In an instant, Kurotsuchi sensed that Robin was about to make a move, and subconsciously activated her Sharingan. However, this aura only appeared for a moment before quickly disappearing.

Robin caught a glimpse of the short-haired girl with red eyes, a smirk playing on his lips. He thought to himself that ninja abilities were truly bizarre; if she had actually made a move just now, perhaps those strange eyes would have launched an attack.

"Alright. I understand your purpose now, Hashirama. We should go."

"Uh. Okay, Miss Sunday."

Before leaving, Hashirama Senju waved to the two women. Although Kurotsuchi knew that Konoha Village had given the team of Uzuki Yugao, Uzumaki Kana, and Kurama Yakumo the mission to find the First Hokage, the First Hokage was currently in debt here and seemed to be doing alright. It would be the same to find him after bringing him back.

MISS... must be the name of some organization.

Although Konan was fully focused on accompanying Samui in negotiating with the rebel members, she actually overheard Nico Robin's words.

Do you know what MISS means? Or is someone called MISS Sunday?

As soon as Xiao Nan spoke, the expressions of all the rebel members in the room changed instantly.

Farafula, who had been sitting calmly in the chair, immediately stepped back, her face filled with terror, and asked, "Are you from Baroque Works?!"

It's worth noting that the company president, Mr. 0, is a self-proclaimed 'national hero'.

Moreover, she is a user of the 'invincible' Logia-type Sand-Sand Fruit!

"No. We just overheard a woman outside calling herself Miss Sunday..."

"what?!"

Everyone was startled again. Farafora quickly gave a signal to one of the members with her eyes, and the person outside immediately came to the door to observe the situation outside. They saw that Robin had already left, and under the paper parasol were only Kurotsuchi and Connie, as well as Mei Terumi, who had just returned from shopping and buying supplies.

"Boss, I don't see any members of the work group."

“She’s gone,” Konan said in her clone. “So, what kind of organization is this Baroque Works you’re talking about?”

Upon hearing this, Farafora, her face still showing fear, sat down again. After a long silence, she finally decided to reveal the truth about the country: "Actually, there's a reason why we became rebels..."

After waiting for about ten minutes, Xiao Nan deactivated her clone, and Samui walked out alone. The two of them told the 'truth' about the country. After listening, the three women from Kurotsuchi frowned and wondered what was wrong with the king of this country. He completely disregarded the lives and deaths of the people of other countries and used that evil dance powder.

Baroque Works, on the other hand, is a neutral organization that often takes actions to save the people, especially its leader, Crocodile.

"Now that you mention it, these countries are really unlucky. Because one king's kingdom needed rainwater, he stole water from other countries, which ultimately led to the destruction of those countries." Black Earth bit the straw on the small water bottle-like container he had just bought, took a few sips of water, and continued, "But the water here isn't cheap either. A mere small bottle of clean drinking water costs over a thousand Berries."

Xiao Nan: "In a desert country, perhaps that's how water prices are."

"Now we should consider whether to help them, thereby fulfilling the contract of the mission."

After thinking for a moment, Mei Terumi clapped her hands and decided, "Let's vote."

"Help them overthrow the evil kingdom and obtain the nautical charts of this sea area, or...?"

"Let's find the address of the little garden ourselves."

The other four exchanged glances and said in unison,

Connie: "Of course we should help them! But... my opinion doesn't count~ you guys just need to vote."

She considered herself to have no fighting ability, just a mascot who had come along to see the blue sea and land she had never seen on the Sky Island.