Gollum......

Mr. 3, who almost drowned, was salvaged by the Navy and handcuffed.

Also caught on the warship was Mr. 3's partner, Miss. Golden Week.

The little girl was still sleeping in a daze, and when she opened her eyes inexplicably, she found that she had fallen into the sea, and after choking on a few mouthfuls of salty seawater, she was finally rescued by the navy.

The paint was all melted by the sea, and Miss. Golden Week was no different from an ordinary ten-year-old girl now.

And Mr.3, who is an ability, has long lost all his combat effectiveness, and is lying on the deck of the Saitama warship like a whale spitting water.

"Sure enough, it's them."

Robin glanced at them, and then turned his gaze to Saitama: "Although I already know that you are strong, but now it seems that this surprise is a little bigger...... You're a little outrageously strong, Mr. Major General. ”

Saitama didn't reply, squatted in front of the two of them and looked carefully: "It's because it's too strong, so I feel troubled......"

"Oh?"

Robin was a little curious: "You are so powerful, is there anything that can bother you?" ”

"Yes......"

Saitama said casually: "No matter how strong the strength is, there is nothing remarkable...... There are also things that can't be done. ”

Robin raised an eyebrow: "For example?" ”

Saitama was silent for a while, and looked back with an unnatural expression: "...... For example, hair. ”

Robin was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Huh...... You have a great sense of humor, Mr. Major General. ”

"No, I'm actually boring......"

Saitama waved her hand and squatted in front of Miss. Golden Week, her eyes glancing at the drawing board at her waist, and asked tentatively, "You are ...... Is it Golden Week that can use color to influence other people's emotions? ”

Golden Week winked: "It's me." ”

Next to him, Dusty whispered in Saitama's ear, "Mr. Saitama, her expression is very similar to you......

Truly.

This little girl has also been expressionless.

Looks pretty sloppy.

"Because I don't like the job."

Miss. Golden Zhou answered Dusty's question expressionlessly: "I just want to be a painter, but I can't quit this job, so I can't laugh, I just hope that I can rest and eat senbei after finishing work early." ”

"It's not easy for a child in this world to work at such a young age......"

Saitama clasped her hands in front of her chest with some emotion, and then said to Miss. Golden Zhou: "So, can you try to use other colors to affect my feelings?" Is there a color that makes people warm or hardworking? ”

Miss. Golden Week shook a messy palette: "Orange of blood can make people motivated, but all my paint has been washed away by the sea, and I have to go to the next town to buy it again." ”

"Huh? Is it just a pigment that can be bought everywhere? ”

Next to him, Dusty was a little amazed: "You can use ordinary paint to affect other people's feelings, and sure enough, there are many incredible things in this world." ”

"It's an innate ability......

Golden Week put down the palette and looked left and right: "So...... Excuse me, did you catch a sea otter and a vulture? ”

Robin raised his eyebrows slightly: "Unfortunate combination? Are they coming together? ”

"Well, it's here to help us."

Miss. Golden Week nodded: "If we don't catch them, then the news of our defeat will soon be transmitted back to the boss, and the next time it may be Mr.1 and Mr.2 who will assassinate you together, they are very powerful, please be careful." ”

"Ah...... It's endless......"

Dusty had a headache and said, "If there are so many people, there will be no room and sea building stone handcuffs on the warship to detain them...... Although the situation has been explained to the headquarters, it is likely that it will be a few days before the support force arrives in Alabastan. ”

Mr. 3, lying on the deck pretending to be dead, quietly opened his eyes.

This bunch of guys......

How confident is it?

Without considering how strong the assassins were, they were ready to arrange cells for others.

But it's also right......

That bald head is unbelievably strong.

Even if it's the boss, maybe it's not his opponent......

……

"Mr.3, you're awake, aren't you?"

Suddenly, Robin's lips opened lightly: "Devil fruit abilities will not reduce people's physique, even if they are drowning, they will not be in a coma for so long." ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the navies present shifted to Mr. 3.

Seeing that he could no longer wear, Mr. 3 had to sit up from the deck.

"Miss. All Sunday ......"

Mr.3 pushed his glasses with both hands and asked in a deep voice, "I originally thought you were the boss's arrangement, but now it seems that I was mistaken...... Can you tell me? Why are you on a ship in the Navy? ”

Robin took a sip of coffee, leaned back in his chair, and said leisurely, "If you want to say why, of course, it's because I was caught." ”

"Who are you fooling!?"

Mr.3 raised the handcuffs on his wrists in annoyance, and said angrily, "It's also a prisoner, and the treatment is too far behind, right!?" But then he lost his strength because of Hailou Shi, and collapsed to the ground: "Ah...... I'm going to die, I'm going to die......"

Now that you're awake, you don't have to be rescued anymore.

Dusty said to the surrounding navy, "Lock him up." ”

The Navy received the order and immediately grabbed Mr. 3 and took him to his cell.

Seeing Mr. 3 being taken away, Miss. Golden Zhou also stood up and stretched out a pair of small hands.

Dusty was stunned for a moment, but didn't react: "...... You? ”

Miss. Golden Zhou didn't have a trace of fear on her face, and said as a matter of course: "I'm also an accomplice, although I didn't directly commit a crime, but I did assist Mr. 3, so please arrest me too." ”

"This ......"

Dusty was a little unbearable: "But you're still a child......"

Miss. Golden Zhou shook her head: "A crime is a crime, and being young is not a reason to escape legal punishment." ”

Dusty didn't know how to deal with it, and turned her eyes for help to Saitama beside her.

The longing and pleading in her eyes can certainly be understood by Saitama.

Yes......

I really can't help it.

If you're obviously not good at words, you still have to come out on your own.

"You're ...... right"

Saitama looked at Miss Golden Week seriously: "A crime is a crime, and it can't be a reason to hurt others because of age, personality, experience, etc....... So, I ask you, are you doing all the criminal activity out of your own will? ”

Miss. Golden Week shook her head: "No. ”

"Well, that's the punishment ......"

Saitama nodded, stretched out his hand and gently flicked his index finger on Miss. Golden Zhou's forehead, and then said with a smile: "Go do what you want to do, if I see you in the criminal organization next time, I won't be merciful." ”

Miss. Golden Zhou was stunned, and then, for the first time, a smile appeared on her little face.

"Thank you, I will!"