I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

But in Nami's hands, the extremely stable nature and structure of gold seem to be useless.

The gold that had already solidified into a human shape twisted as the orange girl's fingertips moved towards the mid-empty point, winding like a living thing.

Gold's superb malleability allows this angular piece of metal to be thinned and stretched at a slow but firm pace.

Starting from the dummy's arm, the body made of gold disintegrated in an instant, turning into golden liquid snakes as thick as wrists.

Within a few breaths, the hundred-refined real gold turned into soft fingers, intertwined with gold threads, and re-solidified into gold bars of full weight.

"Mr. Bigworth Googoo, open your mouth~~~~"

Following Nami's whine, the fat orange cat opened its fat mouth very obediently. Sakaski could vaguely see the depths of its wide-open throat, and the pink flesh red gradually faded away.

As soon as the gold bar touched the throat, it sank deeply, causing slight ripples as if submerged in the water. Until the entire gold bar disappeared from its throat and fell into a bottomless swamp.

Only then did Mr. Bigworth's powerful muscle wall spring up again, returning to its original form like a quagmire after losing the squeezing force of the foreign body.

"What if the cat doesn't cooperate with you?" The thoughtful admiral gestured towards "Little Grandet".

If the cat owner is in a bad mood and runs away with a lot of money, then the Navy Headquarters really has no place to cry.

Nami nodded in satisfaction, should I say that she is indeed Miss Robin's adoptive father? Can always hit the nail on the head on details and key issues.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Bigworth likes these glittering things very much, and has a strong desire to collect them." The girl smiled knowingly, and spread her hands innocently: "I don't know who this looks like?"

She snapped her fingers lightly, and even though the orange cat tried its best to keep its mouth shut, it couldn't stop the gold bar that was sent in just now from flying out of the cat's mouth and landed firmly on Nami's palm.

"That little miser can't beat me." The girl puffed out her chest proudly.

The Devourer, which had been robbed of its beloved toy, was stuck on the ground dejectedly, as if it had lost courage in life.

Today, even today, it has been forcibly withdrawn by the servant next to it for the second time without obtaining the consent of the [cat food and cat litter purchase reserve fund].

The world is cold, people's hearts are not old, life, life once again made a frantic move to this little cat.

Only the daughter of this slave can bring some comfort.

Fat Ju, who was sticking to the ground and thinking wildly, felt himself being hugged. 【Sure enough! Stupid human beings will take remedial measures after knowing that they have made a mistake... That's right, it's the same as before, this gold is so white... Eh? Eh!!!】

A pair of strong arms supported Mr. Bigworth Gugu, and the kitten experienced the joy of "stepping on milk" on the opponent's pectoral muscles as hard as granite.

With the orange cat [Mr. Bigworth Googoo]’s bottomless swamp-like stomach to store gold, most of the time, you can use the door fruit’s [air to open the door] to get a closer concealment. This is the guard carefully constructed by her. system.

Sakaski, however, didn't care to watch the orange cat jump down desperately, and put an unhappy face on himself.

Instead, he stared meaningfully at the child who grew up in Marlin Fondo: "Can you sense and control the gold hidden in its body?"

Only he, who is of the same nature as the "Essence Devouring Beast", knows what this means.

For people with natural abilities, the body is their own "domain", which is almost isolated from the manipulation of others.

Except for one case.

"That's right, gold is the most important thing. Of course they must be kept safe!!!" the little girl said confidently.

389. One Piece's Playback Diary (Part 1)

After sending off Mr. Sa, before Nami seriously settled down to review the details of this quarterly report, she welcomed another guest.

"Crooked! Is this Nami?" The phone bug meticulously imitated the expression on the guy's hippie smile on the other end of the phone.

"No, get out!" The golden fruit ability user who instantly turned into a irascible old lady hung up the phone.

If it were someone else on the other end of the phone, she would definitely speak softly and listen carefully.

But this kid was put on the blacklist by Nami a few years ago for refusing loans.

After "Annoying No. 1", "Annoying No. 3" of the Navy Headquarters has finally grown up.

The phone calls came one after another tirelessly, as if you would never stop picking up the microphone.

"Tell me, what trouble did you get into again..." Unable to withstand this kind of fatigue-ignoring and tireless phone bombardment, Nami picked up the phone from the table with eyes full of resentment.

Under the gaze of the girl's almost lost eyesight, the phone bug tried to tilt his mouth to one side, imitating the awkward tone of the brat on the other end of the phone: "No...no...how could I cause trouble hahaha Ha ha."

After a moment of silence, Nami growled in a tone almost gnashing her teeth, and the opening and closing of her lips even vaguely gave the illusion that she had a mouth full of sharp fangs:

"...You almost have the word [causing trouble] written on your face, bastard!!!"

"Ah?! Is it like this?" A certain rubber head realized it suddenly.

For dealing with such funny and wise questions, Nami deeply felt that her IQ had been insulted.

"Luffy, what trouble did you get into in Marlin Fandor again?

Let me guess, did you sneak into the kitchen again and get caught red-handed?

Or... are you planning to escape from the headquarters again?"

The three consecutive words 【另】 that popped out of Nami's mouth can undoubtedly explain some problems.

And the rubber man who was the instigator nodded repeatedly at this, and praised in a tone of admiration and admiration: "As expected of Nami!!! You can guess all of this."

Even though she was praised and complimented, the girl didn't feel happy at all.

If she had gained a little advantage in the outwitted battle with Sister Robin, Enilo, Lu Qi and other outstanding naval upstarts, perhaps at this moment her heart would have been ecstatic like a cat scratching.

But she happened to face this idiot who suffered from Monkey's Mental Decrease Syndrome.

And the most frightening thing is that this mental reduction seems to be some kind of terrible aura that can be transmitted to others.

Anyone who has been with Luffy for a long time, no matter he (she) used to be a cold goddess, an unparalleled wise strategist, or a cruel and ruthless killer and a mighty fighter on the battlefield. None of them can escape the smart subtraction method of the [Monkey] family.

As for Luffy's action trajectory, which is barely half a point better than that of a single-celled creature, if she can't predict or deduce it, then she has really seen a ghost! !

With a harmonious attitude of being frank and lenient to the prisoner, now that Luffy has admitted the fact that he caused trouble, Nami continued to ask along with the previous guess with a smile: "Then can you elaborate on what trouble you caused?"

"I've done it!" Luffy, who was hiding in the monitoring room to ask his companion for help remotely, grinned grinningly upon hearing this.

Now Marin Fando has dispatched at least half of his division's troops to search for him across the island, and he can only temporarily settle down by hiding in a blind spot of monitoring.

"What!!!" Immediately, Queen Nami, who transformed into a humanoid tyrannosaurus, really shocked Zefa and Bruno who were beside her.

Looking at Nami, who seemed to be about to materialize the nameless fire on her head, even the legendary old instructor of the headquarters who was a few rounds older than this little guy was a little afraid to provoke him.

The veteran silently made a tactical gesture to Bruno who was standing beside him—the wind was blowing!

In the presence of a raging little miser, it is not good to be affected by innocence.