"Four emperors? What are they?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand now. You will understand when you grow up."

The inexplicable smile made Perona feel as if she had heard Moria say this word somewhere before.

"It's so good. It's so happy to be able to have a full meal after a fight!"

"It's so happy to be needed by everyone. This is really a paradise..."

For the two people in front of her who were immersed in happiness in an instant, Hiyori shook her head helplessly and aimed her eyes at Kagetsu beside her.

"Speaking of which, the route has been strange since just now. Isn't this the route to the New World? Where are we going? Brother..."

"Of course not. This is the route to the East China Sea. If you are lucky, you may meet some familiar guys. Maybe you can also visit the swordsmith who forged Tianyu Yuzan and Yanma."

Looking around, it seems that he can penetrate the layers of fog and fall on the tide of fate that is about to rise.

"The swordsmith who forged the Ame-no-Habi-zan?!"

"The familiar guys are all strong, right? I can challenge them, right?"

"Need..."

Everyone in front of her was immersed in their own world. Perona was confused and wondered if she had joined a strange pirate group.

Forget it, for Lord Moria, this little sacrifice is nothing!

It's definitely not because this guy looks charming, nor because of that damn sweet temperament, well, that's it!

…………………

Time flies. After more than half a month, the huge ship stopped at the coast of the East China Sea.

"Little friend, what is the name of the village here?"

"Pirates, pirates!!!"

The snotty kid fled in a panic. Hiyori sighed helplessly and glanced at Yamato who was laughing.

"Why do we have to fly the pirate flag? We will be hated by the villagers here..."

"What's wrong with that? We should be fair and aboveboard. What's wrong with pirates? Even if we don't fly it, the World Government will classify us as pirates, and we don't have their permission to sail."

Facing Yamato who looked indifferent, Hiyori shook her head slightly. When will she be able to change her careless habit?

"Think about it carefully. What is the first impression of these civilians when they meet pirates? Who would believe that pirates come ashore not to rob, but to find people? How can there be such strange pirates in the world!"

Sure enough, a group of adult men holding long swords and wearing dojo clothes rushed out of the village in the distance and rushed to the two men in a menacing manner.

In a blink of an eye, Hiyori and Yamato were surrounded by them, and many men had buns that were very familiar to the two.

"Female pirates? No matter what kind of pirates you are, Shimotsuki Village does not welcome pirates. You must leave here immediately, otherwise we will take action!"

"Shimotsuki Village, it sounds like it has something to do with the Shimotsuki clan that rules Wano Country, Suzuho. May I ask if the swordsmith who forged Ame-no-Habakiri and Enma is here?"

"My name is Kozuki Hiyori. Is this Shimotsuki Village full of Wano Country style related to the Shimotsuki clan of Wano Country?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the crowd until a gentle man wearing round glasses and a dojo costume appeared, and the commotion returned to silence again.

"The owner of the hall is here!"

"Master Koshiro, these pirates seem to have mentioned Ame-no-Habakiri and Enma..."

Hearing this, Koshiro looked at Hiyori and Yamato, who were obviously dressed in the style of Wano Country, and his eyes slowly fell on the swords on Hiyori's waist.

"Twenty-one Great Swords, Ame-no-Habezan, Enma. I didn't expect to meet guests from the closed-off country of Wano here. Sorry for the impoliteness."

Koshiro bowed and told everyone where Ame-no-Habezan and Enma went.

"My father said that Ame-no-Habezan and Enma were given to the Kozuki clan, who was the general of Wano at that time. I guess he was your grandfather or father."

"As a general of the Kozuki clan, you can travel freely on the sea. I guess Wano should be founded now."

Faced with Koshiro's smile, Hiyori was embarrassed, while the carefree Yamato shook his head and answered frankly.

"No, we don't know what Wano Country looks like now. After all, we were less than ten years old when we left..."

"Compared to this matter, can you please put down your weapons? It's easy for me to get excited when someone points a sword at me. I'm going to fight..."

"Stop, Yamato, this is the East China Sea that doesn't understand domineering. They can't beat you. There's no need to cause casualties here."

"But...…”

Seeing the two arguing endlessly, Koshiro's forehead was sweating, and he immediately asked for help from Shimotsuki Village.

"How about asking the two gentlemen to rest in the dojo for a while? I will also tell you everything I know about my father, the forger of Yanma."

After exchanging glances, Hiyori nodded gently and walked into the dojo under the guidance of Koshiro.

"Is it okay to not tell me?"

"It's okay, it's okay. My brother has been wandering around the village for a long time. No one will find him, provided that he doesn't want to be found."

…

On the other hand, in Shimotsuki Village, in the cemetery where corpses are buried, a figure stood beside a tombstone for a long time.

"Shimotsuki Kuina, a genius kendo girl who can beat adults is rumored in the village. Interesting fate..."

"Hey! You are not from the village, right? Why are you standing in front of Kuina's tombstone? Answer me! "

A roar made Huayue turn around, with a blue flash in her eyes. The turbulent fate was pushing her to the top step by step.

The man had a green algae head, dressed in black dojo clothes, and the sword on his waist was pure white and simple.

"Hey, you haven't answered my question yet, you suspicious guy, what are you doing standing in front of Kuina's tombstone? Answer me!"

However, Huayue smiled and ignored the threat of the little ghost in front of her. Instead, she raised her eyebrows and signaled him to attack her.

"Asshole! What's your attitude, you look down on me, One Sword Style·Demon Slash! "

The blade was unsheathed, and the purple blade light flashed. Just as the blade was about to approach the throat, a white jade finger gently clasped the blade.

"What a lively kid, then follow me to your dojo..."

"What...what, how is this possible, how can someone block my sword with just one finger!"

The next second, the scene changed, and a black shadow appeared in front of Koshiro next to two cups of steaming green tea.

"Sorry, sorry, can I have another cup?"

At this moment, Koshiro's pupils shrank, and he shouted subconsciously.

"Zoro?!"