Konoha's task master

The sea of ​​stars is bright.

On the light blue sea, a two-meter-wide boat roared and rushed forward. Its power system was composed of burning flames, like burning lines of fire dividing the sea. The person who came here was very strong... and he didn't mind telling others that he was very strong!

Unruly, confident...very powerful.

Sabo sketched the image of the owner of the small boat in his mind. For some reason, a vague figure appeared in his mind, as if he had known such a person in the past. Unfortunately, these memories were quite blurry and messy.

"coming."

Under Yakumo's eyes, the boat slowed down slowly, and his huge body slowly stood upright under the moonlight. The muscles of his upper body were quite exaggerated. He was wearing a beige coat and carrying a pheasant knife called Soun-giri in his hand.

Crescent-shaped white beard.

Sabo instantly thought of this person's identity...

Once the strongest man on the sea, a legendary pirate.

The Four Emperors...Whitebeard.

Especially a few days ago, Whitebeard defeated the navy's fleet head-on in the New World, strongly announcing the return of the legend to the world.

But now...he appears on a desert island near Marinefando.

"Yakumo, is this the little back-up you mentioned?"

Sabo was a little stunned and couldn't help but subconsciously adjust the top hat on his head.

Tomorrow is the day of the plan to save Kerra. Yakumo also told him in advance that there would be some backup to ensure safety, but he really did not expect that this backup would be the top combat power of the Whitebeard Pirates.

"Hahaha, Yakumo, it's been a long time..."

Ace parked the boat on the beach and jumped directly from the cabin to the beach, but before he could finish speaking, he froze on the spot.

Next to Yakumo, he saw someone unexpected.

"Saab!"

"Eh...you know me?"

Sabo asked in surprise.

After all, he had been training at the Revolutionary Army headquarters since he was a child, or following the leader on missions, but he had never made a name for himself on the sea. Captain of the Second Division of the Whitebeard Pirates... Ace shouldn't know him.

Ace was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect such a reaction when the brothers reunited, especially since he had always believed that Sabo had been buried in the sea all these years, so he couldn't help but look at Sabo seriously.

The familiar hat, the familiar face...but there was a burn mark on his face. He was sure that the person in front of him was his familiar playmate Sabo, who was also his and Luffy's eldest brother.

Ace asked with some lack of confidence.

"You don't recognize me?"

"We know Ace, the captain of the second division of the Whitebeard Pirates."

Sabo was a little surprised. For some reason, when he said this name, the vague shadow in his mind suddenly became much clearer. It was the face of a child...with dense freckles under his eyes.

"Maybe I've lost my memory."

Yakumo spoke up.

"I know I have lost my memory..."

Sabo quickly said that he had lost the memory of his childhood.

At this time, Whitebeard jumped from the boat to the beach, splashing half a meter high of sand waves. The invisible momentum suppressed everyone around him, and Sabo subconsciously took half a step back.

Yakumo's expression remained normal, Whitebeard's pressure was more directed at Sabo.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Whitebeard has become much stronger. No, it should be more accurate to say that he is closer to his peak state.

"Gu la la la... Yakumo boy, long time no see."

"It's only a few days, not a long time."

Yakumo waved his hand and the chakra spread outward, breaking through the pressure of Whitebeard and saving Sabo, whose face was slightly pale.

Ace also stepped between the two in time.

Under the shade of the trees, several people were sitting cross-legged.

"The art of palm magic."

Yakumo stretched out his hands, and a green light ball covered Sabo's head. When the green light spread to the part where memory was stored, a small amount of blood was detected. Obviously, this was the reason why Sabo lost his memory.

Upon closer inspection, the congestion group is divided into two groups, but the amount is very small.

Even severe stimulation may cause congestion and often restore memories of childhood.

"Yes, you have lost your memory, but it's not a big problem."

"It's a pity...the doctors of the Revolutionary Army can't do anything about it."

Sabo grimaced. He desperately wanted to know his life before he was rescued by the leader. He even suspected many times that he was actually a descendant of a certain nobleman and had countless assets at home waiting to be inherited.

In that case... he can provide enough funds for the revolutionary army's operations, and the leader will not have to worry about financial problems.

"I told you it's not a big problem."

"Yakumo...I want to ask you to heal him."

Ace stood up and bowed deeply to Yakumo. Whitebeard and Marco did not react much to this. Every time Ace got drunk, he would share with them his adventures with Luffy and Sabo when he was a child.

At that moment, Ace's eyes seemed to share the whole world.

It is precisely because of this that Whitebeard will test Sabo to confirm whether he is qualified to be his son's good brother.

"Don't worry...I told you it's not a big problem."

Sabo was a little nervous. From the time he met Yakumo until now, he said it was not a big problem three times in total. The first two times left a deep impression on him.

For the first time, Yakumo vomited two more mouthfuls of blood after speaking.

The second time, it was charcoal grilled poisonous mushrooms.

The third time was about his amnesia.

"Sabo, you have to believe in Yakumo, his medical skills...no one in the world can match him." Ace gave a thumbs up next to him.

"I still have to hesitate about that."

Sabo was a little unsure. After all, it involved memory, and he would definitely need to have his brain treated. If there was an accident and the rescue tomorrow was delayed... then he would not be able to escape the blame for his death.

Gu Fan

"That...it's done."

"I'll just say it's not a big problem."

Yakumo's voice seemed to come from a very far away place, Sabo's eyes suddenly became hollow, and the original hard barrier cracked.

A flood of memories came flooding back.

Sabo fell to the ground, holding his head and groaning in pain.

"Dadan, Mount Gorbo, Kingdom of Goya."

Ace stood up nervously and asked Yakumo quickly.

"what happened to him?"

"Don't worry...it's not a big problem, it's just that the memory is recovering."

Sabo's body twitched slightly.

In the end, the image of two people converged into a picture-like memory.

"Ace and Luffy."

A few minutes later, Sabo straightened up and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Saab, do you remember everything?"

Ace was keenly aware of the changes in Sabo and asked with some uncertainty... his eyes were shining with deep joy.

"Ace, it's so good to see you again."

After recovering memory.

Sabo expressed his gratitude to Yakumo.

Ace and Sabo stood up and walked into the distance. The moonlight stretched their shadows thin and long. The two brothers had not seen each other for twelve years. At this time, they had countless words in their hearts that they wanted to share with each other. They talked knee-to-knee all night long.

"Gu la la la, I haven't seen Ace so happy in a long time."

Whitebeard sighed somewhat boldly.

"It's normal for brothers to be so happy when they reunite."

Yakumo flicked away the blood beads floating on his palm and smiled at Whitebeard and replied.

"During this period, you have really done something big. The splash caused by my return to the sea was completely covered by you..."

Bai Hu pretended to be dissatisfied and said.

If the destruction of Holy Land Marie Joa was like the ripples caused by a giant whale leaping out of the sea, then the return of Whitebeard is like the flapping of a butterfly's wings.

"I think... it doesn't matter whether you return to the sea or not. Whether you can continue to accompany your son should be your top priority."

"That's true."

Whitebeard was obviously taken aback, and then changed the subject.

"Can I also be able to achieve the abilities those young men have cultivated?"

In those children, Whitebeard sensed an extremely familiar aura. Although it was not as strong as his own, it was the same force.

"Yes... but it will deplete the body. They are still young. This depletion is not serious for them, but if it is you... it will affect your life span. It is estimated that the last operation can extend your life by ten years. But if you try to refine chakra

If so, you can live for up to three years."

Yakumo answered seriously, clearly explaining the pros and cons.

"In that case...I understand."

Whitebeard nodded.

"This is what you want."

Marco took out two boxes from behind his back. One of them was slender, with a balance of about 1.2 meters, and the other was boxy and looked a bit old.

"Great Knife·Twenty-one Workers' Sins Cry."

"Animal system·Rhinoceros fruit·Ancient species·Vajra horned rhinoceros form."

When he took out and opened the second wooden box, Marco's face clearly showed pain.

These two wooden boxes were relatively precious items in the Heavenly Gold, especially the latter, which could create a strong man at any time.

Yakumo pulled out Sin Cry. Under the firelight, the scarlet blade looked like it was stained by blood. There was a pattern of black lightning embedded in the blade. Near the handle, there was an inscription: Sin Cry.

This is a rather bloody weapon. When the blade is unsheathed... Yakumo can feel the murderous aura and bloody intent lingering on the blade.

This kind of sword is collectively called the demon sword in the pirate world.

The so-called demon sword is a weapon that can kill the master.

Yakumo controlled the electric arc to pour into the blade, and the blood and murderous intent on it quickly dissipated under the action of the golden arc. The gray smoke was peeled off and removed from the blade, and the bloody smell was no longer left on the blade.

He only temporarily suppressed the demon sword. When Shyvana starts killing in the future, the murderous nature of the sword will still be awakened. At that time, whether the master controls the sword or the sword backfires on the master depends on Shyvana's fate.

Sin weeps and returns to its sheath.

Yakumo opened the second old wooden box with his hands, and placed a patterned red pineapple on the yellow satin brocade. From the perspective of the eternal sleep mist, Yakumo could see the golden giant rhinoceros roaring loudly inside the fruit.

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It turns out... the Mist of Eternal Sleep can also identify Devil Fruits.

With a snap sound, the wooden box closed tightly.

Yakumo stood up and walked towards the blond girl under the shade of the tree.

"Actually, I want to ask you, is it really worth it to put yourself in deep danger for someone you've known for a few days... to bravely venture into the Holy Land of the Draco, Mariejoia, and to provide her with these two precious items?"

Marco raised his head and asked, his voice was not quiet, Yakumo couldn't help but hear it, and even Shyvana heard it very clearly... He really wanted to know the answer to this question.

At the same time, I want Shyvana to understand the preciousness of those two props, especially the ancient devil fruit, which may even change the innate talent!

Marco had good intentions and wanted Shyvana to remember Yakumo's kindness.

"I never ask whether it's worth it."

"I just think about whether I want to do it or not."

"Besides...favors don't go to waste."

Yakumo smiled cheerfully without looking back.

ps: Please give me a monthly ticket.