Chapter 306: Undercurrent

"Come, Mr. Vlad, tell me, what does that word mean?"

Under the cherry blossom tree, the man standing next to a small blackboard asked, pointing at a strange character on the blackboard with a small stick in his hand.

"It's hard for me,"

Vlad sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands around his chest a little lazy, and the gradually falling cherry blossoms scattered all over him, but he didn't care at all, but felt that there was a strange feeling in this way, and in the season of cherry blossoms, learning the secrets of this world was a wonderful beauty.

"The word means big ship!"

Vlad said confidently.

It's been two weeks since Vlad came to Mitsuki's house, and that night two weeks ago, he asked Mitsuki Mita to learn from him the ancient characters engraved on the historical text, which made Vlad very strange, and the man agreed to his request without hesitation, and didn't ask why Vlad knew that he knew this kind of writing, and didn't care about Vlad's identity, so he easily agreed to Vlad's request.

It's like Guangyue Yutian didn't care, except for being a little surprised at the beginning, Vlad didn't care why Guangyue Yutian directly agreed to his request, since people have agreed to his request, all he has to do is study hard, what else is there to say? Do you still hypocritically think that this guy has some shady conspiracy, and then hesitate to choose to think in the long run?

Vlad is not such a person, he is really bold.

It's been two weeks since I studied with Mitsuki Mita, and Vlad has a preliminary understanding of this ancient language, at least, he has learned a lot of vocabulary, no matter which language it is, the initial vocabulary accumulation is the most basic, and Vlad still understands this.

"That's right, the word means big ship,"

Mitsuki Mita nodded with some satisfaction, "Different from the general word that refers to the ship, this word refers to the big ship!" Remember this, Mr. Vlad! ā€

"Understood!"

Vlad had a feeling of high school in his previous life, when it was the pinnacle of his life's intelligence.

"Father!!"

Some immature voices sounded, and the little imp in a small kimono ran over from the side and pounced on Mitsuki Ota very happily.

"Oooh! Momonosuke!! ā€

Mitsuki Mita happily lifted his son and spun in circles in the air.

Momonosuke Mitsuki, now five years old, the son of Mitsuki Mita, the head of the Mitsuki family, will be the heir to the daimyo of the next nine miles, a little boy with samurai hair in a bun like his father, and a very lascivious little ghost.

Of course, in the previous life, there was also a slogan that One Piece could be inappropriate, but Momonosuke must die, Vlad said that it didn't matter, and it was a little too perverted to deliberately target a five-year-old imp no matter how you thought about it.

"Did you have a good time today?"

Mitsuki Ota didn't have the usual appearance of the breezy teacher at all, and asked like a fool, the old man would indeed dot on him.

"Hey, hey, hey,"

It's obviously just a five-year-old little ghost, but this little ghost named Momonosuke does show a very peculiar smile, and his immature face is full of obscenity that does not belong to this age.

"Have fun with your big sister!"

The little imp said.

"Hey, hey, hey,"

Mitsuki Mita, who had a smile that was very similar to his son, said, "Really? Do you play with your big sister according to the method that your father taught you yesterday? ā€

By the way, Momonosuke's lustful personality is not innate, so family education is really important, and parents' words and deeds are really important for their children.

Vlad is no longer surprised.

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Vlad was studying ancient characters in Kuri when he watched Mitsuki Ota teach his son step by step to be a little pervert, not so long ago, in another place in the country of Wano.

In some dimly lit rooms, two men are talking, like a law, and it's amazing that all the villains are plotting their plots in a dimly lit room.

"You mean,"

The man sitting cross-legged behind the desk had a very low voice, and in the darkness, he could vaguely see his unusually majestic figure and the long knife in his hand.

"There's an outsider from that guy in Mitsuki Mita?"

"Yes, General!"

Kneeling in front of him was a man with a black turban, black turban, black clothes, and a black face scarf, wrapping his whole body tightly.

"The portrait of the outsider is here!"

The man who looked like a ninja took out a piece of paper from his bosom and placed it on the table.

"It's—"

The man who was hidden in the darkness, that is, the supreme power of this country and the country of Wano, the man known as the shogun, his eyes widened suddenly, and he picked up the portrait on the table in great surprise, and then took a thick stack of papers from the cabinet next to him and flipped through it.

"Sure enough, it's this man!"

The general's hand turning the paper stopped, and in front of him was a wanted post, one that would never have appeared in this closed country.

"A bounty of 750 million!"

The general clenched the thick stack of paper in his hand suddenly, and his tone was a little cold, "Has he become the sea thief of the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty, Fire Dragon Vlad?" ā€

"What a tricky guy, he actually appeared next to that guy from Mitsuki Mita! Could it be that "

A guess flashed through the general's mind, "Could it be that Mitsuki Ota guy wants to use the power of outsiders?" ā€

"Damn, are you coming for me?"

The general frowned, "Do you want to attack me before I'm ready to attack?" Sure enough, my choice was not wrong, that guy from Mitsuki Mita, no, it should be said that those rebellious guys have always been eyeing my position! ā€

The life of the general is not as happy as he imagined, although he is nominally the supreme ruler of the country, but in fact, it has been said before that there are not many daimyo in this country, and the lords of each size, large and small, have actually carved up the country, and there is really not much left for the supreme ruler general.

So he wants to change this state, especially to kill Mitsuki Mita, who has a transcendent reputation among the samurai of the whole country.

"Now that the other party already has the idea of doing it, then of course I can't sit still! Of course, I can't do it myself, so,"

The man said, "Quick, get the news to that monster!" ā€

"War! Ahead of schedule!!! ā€