[Pirate] I! Orochimaru! I will never split! Chapter 215

Nami’s gaze flickered, a hint of panic in her eyes. She first glanced at Orochimaru, then at the sniffling Baby 5.

What was going on? Did she need to comfort her? Nami then reached out and gently patted Baby 5’s head.

“There, there. Please… don’t cry. You won’t look pretty if you cry.”

Hearing the word “please,” Baby 5 instantly stopped crying.

She looked at Nami with sparkling eyes, tears of gratitude welling up. She could feel that this was a kind person, truly worthy of being Lord Orochimaru’s companion.

“Will it help you if I don’t cry?

Do you need me…?

If I can help you,

I’m truly grateful.”

Nami looked at Baby 5 in shock. What was wrong with this child? There had to be something wrong.

Meanwhile, Dellinger squatted in front of Chopper, looking at him with curiosity.

“Are you… a reindeer? So cute!”

“Shut up! I already said I’m not a tanuki! Huh??” ( ･⊝･∞)

Hearing Dellinger’s words, Chopper instinctively roared back, then blinked blankly. He actually didn’t get it wrong.

“You, you actually didn’t mistake me…”

Chopper looked at Dellinger with the novelty of someone who had discovered a new continent.

Dellinger wrapped his arms around his thighs, looking at the adorable creature in front of him.

“Why would I mistake you? Tanukis don’t have horns. Your horns are beautiful… Of course, my horns are beautiful too.”

As Dellinger spoke, he lowered his head so Chopper could clearly see his horns.

Chopper was drawn to the horns and instinctively reached out to touch them curiously.

“They’re beautiful, but I’m sorry, I don’t know this kind of creature. What is it?”

Upon hearing this, Dellinger excitedly pulled out a picture book from his pocket and opened it as if presenting a treasure.

“It’s a fighting fish. It’s a unique species from Dressrosa.”

“Wow! So cool!” Chopper exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

(*︾▽︾) Dellinger nodded smugly. Right, right, super cool.

For some reason, the moment Onigumo and Franky’s gazes met, a certain unspoken understanding seemed to form.

Onigumo was the first to break the silence, inviting Franky, “Would you like to have a drink together?”

A hearty smile appeared on Franky’s mechanically modified face.

“Sure.”

Brook, meanwhile, had somehow infiltrated the elderly group of Old G and others at some point, playing cards with Jora and the rest.

Usopp’s face was covered in black lines, his eyes filled with speechlessness. He raised his voice and shouted at the group who were “getting along famously.”

“Hey, hey, hey… What are you doing? We’re enemies! This isn’t the time to make friends!”

Luffy, Zoro, and Sanji, surprisingly, stood on the same front. They stood side by side, their expressions serious and solemn, nodding in unison with Usopp’s words.

Robin chuckled at the sight. Why did things always become so bizarre when Orochimaru was involved?

Especially Law, who was over there confronting Doflamingo and gradually “overheating.”

Robin couldn’t help but feel an urge to tease him. And so, she acted on it.

Robin’s expression was calm, her steps unhurried as she walked up to them, her gaze sweeping over Law, Doflamingo, and Orochimaru in turn.

“Law, you’re not jealous of Doflamingo, are you? So, you two were love rivals all along?

After all, you were the first one to have physical contact with Orochimaru.”

Robin’s words were like a heavy bomb dropped into a calm lake, instantly plunging the scene into deathly silence.

The entire Straw Hat crew stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief, at Robin. What was Robin doing…? Wasn’t this just adding fuel to the fire?

But upon closer thought… it seemed what she said was true.

Everyone’s gazes turned to Law, their eyes filled with an indescribable subtle meaning, as if they were all guessing in their minds,

“Could it be that Tra-guy allied with him for this reason? That’s a bit lame… What is this, using one’s own spear to attack one’s own shield?”

For a moment, the atmosphere around them grew even stranger. Although no one spoke, their probing gazes seemed to want to see right through Law.

And Orochimaru, at this moment, looked at Robin with a bewildered expression.

When did that happen? He had no memory of it at all. When did he have physical contact with Law?

Doflamingo, hearing Robin’s words, first froze, then suddenly laughed, looking down at Robin.

“Little girl, may I inquire?”

Robin blinked, very pleased with the address.

“Of course, I took a picture.”

Robin rummaged through her shoulder bag and pulled out a photo, handing it to Doflamingo.

She had captured it at the auction house in Sabaody Archipelago. It was very high-definition, and the angle was perfect.

In the photo, Law was sprawled ungracefully in a somewhat luxurious chair at the auction house.

Orochimaru was straddling his waist, his clothes slightly disheveled, his hands tightly gripping Law’s shoulders. Fine beads of sweat were clearly visible on his forehead, and a faint blush subtly colored his cheeks.

The moment Doflamingo took the photo, the smile on his face instantly froze, his eyes turning cold as if substantial chill emanated from them.

He stared intently at the photo, his face terrifyingly grim, his hands unconsciously trembling slightly, as if he was desperately suppressing the rage that was about to erupt.

Although he had a premonition, Doflamingo considered himself the first, and for a moment, he lost his composure.

But he still held back, because he knew Orochimaru didn’t care. He wasn’t the type to make a fuss or question.

He then handed the photo to the curious Orochimaru.

Orochimaru blinked at the photo.

“Oh, this… It does seem to be the case. But he wasn’t the first one I had physical contact with. I also sat on Smoker and Kuro-chan.

After all, when he was taking out the bullet, Tra-guy dropped the Seastone bullet into my clothes, and I didn’t notice, so I sat on his lap.”

(As for why it wasn’t his pants, Orochimaru also had some dignity.)

Before Doflamingo could even open his mouth to question, Orochimaru was already drawn into memories by the photo. He stared at the photo with great interest, and suddenly, a light bulb went off in his head.

“Oh, Doffy! Did you help me get compensation from the Celestial Dragons?! That was my one hundred billion!!!”

These words were like a clap of thunder, making everyone stumble.

Doflamingo almost dropped Orochimaru, who was in his arms, his face turning from green to white, utterly embarrassed.

“Ancestor… didn’t you say you wouldn’t want it if you became my lover?”

Orochimaru’s eyes were distant, looking at Doflamingo with a faint smile that wasn’t quite a smile.

“Doffy, I said I wouldn’t want my one hundred eighty million, not my one hundred billion. So, you didn’t help me collect the debt?”

Doflamingo suddenly felt inexplicably guilty.

∑(°°๑)❢❢ And Luffy and the others gaped in astonishment… So, it really was Doflamingo who was being victimized!

And the Donquixote Family had the same expression.

No? Young Master… So you were the one who sold yourself to pay off a debt???? ∑(°°๑)❢❢