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After a few more days of celebration, an admiral scare, and the disbanding of the Ninja Pirate Mink Samurai Alliance, the crew decided it was finally time to set sail and say goodbye to Wano.
Zoro called you a crybaby for shedding a few tears at Otoko's parting message, thanking you for saving her life and delivering on your promise.
The farewells were all emotional, and particularly loud on Momo's part, but appreciated nonetheless.
And only after a race to the waterfall by the three captains, did you all finally reach open water.
Where some exceptionally interesting news was being delivered...
海賊狩
"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU, LUFFY!" Nami shouted, eyes ablaze as beat the captain mercilessly.
Usopp and Chopper yelped with fear, ducking behind Caribou's crate to avoid the navigator's wrath.
"You're officially under ship arrest, captain!"
"I'mpf swowwy," he muttered through busted lips. "I gwoofed up."
"You did more than that, you idiot! You could've killed your whole crew!"
You chuckled from your spot on the taffrail, turning to glance out at the ocean with a sigh.
'For a devil fruit user, he sure does love water...'
After Luffy sailed the Sunny off a waterfall and plunged everyone into the ocean, both you and him were nearly swept out to sea.
And would've been, too, were it not for Zoro and Sanji's quickness.
"One of these days... I'm gonna... let you go," Zoro panted, trying to catch his breath as he plopped you on deck.
You groaned, severely waterlogged and weakened, "M'sorry..."
"My darling (y/n)-swannnn! Do you need mouth to mouth? I'm more than happy to help you!" Sanji sang, dancing his way over.
"Watch it, Curlybrow!"
"Our wanted posters..." Robin chimed, looking down at the newspaper. "They're all new."
Everyone immediately froze, all conversation coming to a sudden halt.
"Eh?" Zoro's eye snapped open, now magically awake from his nap.
"Wanted posters? Let me see!" Sanji dove for the woman, heart eyes bulging out his face.
But she dodged just in time, sending the cook flying over the edge of the railing as the posters fell out her hands.
Gracefully, they all came floating down to their respective owners, you sending a feather to snatch yours out the sky for you.
