"Musashi, why did you leave just now without telling us?"

"And where is the senior who left Zu An Country early?"

Yamato ignored Koushiro in front of him and asked Musashi.

"Oh, that's the person in front of you~"

Musashi shrugged his shoulders towards Yamato and motioned to the person in front of her who was already frightened by Yamato.

"That's it! I really can't tell that you are from Zu'an!"

"Ahem~ What is your name?"

Yamato didn't expect that the person in front of him who wanted to accept her as his apprentice was actually the senior from Zu'an.

"Ahem, just call me Koushiro."

Koushiro subconsciously used the honorific title for Yamato.

"Koshiro-san~The cherry blossoms in my hometown are blooming again! Why don't you go back and take a look?"

After learning Koushiro's name, Yamato lowered his voice and said in a deep voice.

Silence! Deathly silence.

"Pfft... what the hell is this!"

Musashi couldn't bear it anymore as she held her stomach. She smiled brightly. Who told Yamato such embarrassing words?

"Eh? What's wrong?"

Yamato looked at Musashi strangely, she didn't understand what was wrong with her words.

"Yamato, who taught you these words?"

Musashi asked Yamato.

"Of course it's my dad! He told me that if I meet someone outside my hometown who hasn't been home for a long time, I should greet him like this. It's an old rule of us Zaun people!"

Yamato and Musashi raised their thumbs up, smiling brightly.

"What kind of old rule is this? It's so embarrassing!"

Musashi really couldn't stand it anymore. Yamato had no common sense greetings about life at all! It was so... so interesting.

"What's wrong? Is what I said strange?"

Yamato looked at Musashi who was laughing and frowned.

"No, no, no! You are right, Yamato! My fault... my smile point was too low."

Musashi waved her hand to Yamato, indicating that Yamato was not at fault and that she was the one who was wrong.

"snort!"

Yamato snorted coldly, ignored Musashi, and looked at Koushiro.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I'd better not go! After all, the country of Wano has been renamed Zu'an, and my hometown is gone..."

Koushiro shook his head slightly towards Yamato and rejected Yamato's kindness.

"You really should go back and take a look. Zuan is now much stronger than before, and the people are much happier than before."

Yamato patted Koushiro's shoulder and said softly.

"Haha! Thank you for your kindness, I'll forget it."

Koushiro smiled lightly at Yamato and refused.

"Master! What happened to Master? Where is our dojo? Where is the dojo? Who are they?"

At this moment, a group of apprentices wearing samurai uniforms ran in outside. They looked at the disappearing dojo and shouted loudly.

"Haha! It's okay! There was a strong wind just now and the dojo was blown away. It was these two big sisters in front of me who saved me, master."

Koushiro walked up to the disciples and chuckled.

"Oh! Thank you both for your help! Thank you for saving Master!"

All the disciples bowed respectfully to Yamato and Musashi and said.

"Okay! Stop pestering the sisters, they still have things to do."

Koushiro seemed to be speaking to the disciples in front of him, but in fact he was speaking to Musashi and Yamato, and he ordered them to be kicked out.

"It's okay, wuwuwu..."

Yamato waved his hands to Koushiro's disciples, and just as he was about to say something, Musashi covered his mouth and dragged him away.

"well……"

Koushiro stood there, looking at Yamato and Musashi who were gradually walking away, and frowned slightly.

"I'll also recruit some female disciples tomorrow!"

Koushiro sat on the ruins and made a decision in his heart.

Yamato, who was dragged away by Musashi on the other side, looked at him with some dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing? Why are you dragging me away?"

Yamato asked Musashi.

"Didn't you hear that Koushiro ordered us to be kicked out?"

Musashi looked at Yamato speechlessly. Didn't Yamato even hear such simple words?

"Ah! Is that so?"

Yamato tilted his head and looked at Musashi with eyes full of wisdom.

"Forehead……"

Musashi was silent for a while, then nodded to Yamato.

"How could this happen? Didn't we let the other party see how powerful Zuan is?"

Yamato held his head and shouted loudly.

"No! I think it's because he saw how powerful Zu An is that he doesn't want to go back!"

Musashi shook her head slightly at Yamato. She didn't think that the other party didn't feel their strength. Even a blind man could feel Yamato's powerful aura. It was the instinct of living things.

"Eh? Why is this?"

Yamato asked Musashi doubtfully.

"Maybe it's because of low self-esteem?"

Musashi put her fingers gently on her lips, carefully looked at Yamato in front of her, and then spoke easily.

"ha?"

Yamato looked at Musashi in confusion, she didn't understand what Musashi meant at all.

"Let's go! Let's go!"

Musashi smiled at Yamato and waved her hand, gesturing for Yamato to catch up with her.

"Ah this..."

"well……"

Yamato looked at Musashi and then at the ruins of the dojo in the distance, and finally followed Musashi towards the pier.

"Yo! You are back!"

Ace looked at Musashi and Yamato coming down from the mountain and waved hello.

"How did you find the person you wanted to find?"

Ace asked the two of them.

"Did you find it?!"

Musashi ignored Ace, she glared at Ace and left, while Yamato said hesitantly.

"What do you mean you found it? This is obviously not a declarative sentence, right? It is a question sentence, right? Where is the use of interrogative sentences to answer interrogative sentences?"

Ace listened to Musashi's words and asked a series of questions.

"Ah! I'm weird too! Don't ask me!"

Yamato shook his head at Ace and got on the boat.

"ha?"

Ace felt even more strange. Didn't he just go to a dojo? Why did the two of them look like this after they came back?

"Ace, let's set off towards Windmill Village!"

After Yamato boarded the Sakura, he shouted to Ace who was still on the ship.

"OK~"

Ace scratched his head in confusion, then made an OK gesture to Yamato and jumped on the Sakura.

"Buzz~"

With a roar, the Sakura set sail again, this time their destination was Windmill Village!

In the sea area adjacent to Windmill Village, a pirate ship is sailing recklessly on this sea.

"Brothers, the village is just ahead! We can start eating meat soon!"

A giant man two meters tall stood on the bow of the pirate ship, folded his arms in front of his chest, and shouted loudly.

"oh!!!!"

Accompanied by a shocking roar, the pirate ship rode the wind and waves and moved forward.
To be continued...