The Bald Thug of Uchiha's Family

Very simple, because Musashi was mistaken for Luffy by others at this time!

Just when Musashi woke up, smelled the scent and ran to another ship…

“Damn it! Let me go, why are you arresting me?”

Musashi, who was holding his hands by two brawny men in chefs, yelled and twisted, trying to get rid of these two guys: “Are you a restaurant? I’m a customer for consumption. The customer is God, what do you two bastards want to do to God!”.

These two guys, Musashi said, they didn’t think they were good people when they looked at their faces!

And these two guys are too strong.

It’s over! He is going to be trafficked!

“Huh, mess, don’t struggle, we won’t let you go.” The strong man on the left snorted coldly, took a look at Musashi, and continued to walk towards the back door of the restaurant, speaking roughly: “Don’t think you dressed up like this, we won’t recognize it. If you let you escape easily, it will be fine. Hmph, you have to work in our restaurant for at least one year!”

“One year?!” Musashi was almost stunned when he heard the brawny’s words. He stared at the brawny dumbfounded,-for a long time he couldn’t speak.

Oh My God! One year? What stupid did Luffy do to this restaurant on the sea, the loss caused can reach the point of having to work for a year-ah…

And… is there a place to let Luffy work? Are they not afraid that everything will be destroyed by Luffy? Even if they eat, Luffy can give them food and go broke.

Musashi suddenly felt dizzy. It was obvious that they had just gone out to sea, and they had their partners and ships. As a result, because of Luffy’s trouble, would the pirate journey end here?

…………

Clang! The kitchen door was pushed open.

“Hey, Musashi, order at table 3!” Luffy probed in from the door and smiled at Musashi.

“OK.”

Musashi smiled and responded, even after he started cooking.

“…”

Musashi was silent, and a strange picture suddenly appeared in his head.

My goodness! what is that? That picture is terrible!

Musashi shook his head frantically…

“What are you doing? Doing a mess.” The brawny man on the right opened his bull’s eyes wide, looked at Musashi who was behaving strangely, and touched his head suspiciously.

“It’s not that he is sick. Take him in and take a rest.” The rugged face of the burly man on the left was slightly worried.

The two looked at each other and quickly accelerated their pace towards the interior of the restaurant.

“No! Ah, help!” Looking at the back door of the restaurant, Musashi once again thought of the future dominated by cooking, his face full of despair, struggling desperately in the thick arms of the two strong men.

Okay, please forgive this kid…he is stupid again.

“…”

At the back of the restaurant, the two strong men looked at Luffy, then at Musashi, and suddenly let go of the hand holding Musashi, and the two of them froze together.

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“Eh, Musashi, why are you here?” Luffy tilted his head, looked at Musashi in doubt, and suddenly laughed: “Hahahaha, are you here to help me?”

“It’s not…” Musashi twitched his mouth with an indifferent face: “I was caught by the two of them as you.”

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“Hehehe, you really came to help me, Musashi.” Luffy pressed his straw hat, pretending that he didn’t hear what Musashi was saying, and grinningly came forward and took Musashi’s hand, and wanted to pull him to help him. do the washing up.

Musashi refused with a face and was about to turn around and leave, but Luffy saw his intention and tied Musashi’s body several times with a rubber hand.

“Damn it! Luffy, let me go.” Musashi shook his hand vigorously, but he just couldn’t get rid of…

In desperation, Musashi had to follow Luffy to stand in the sink and wash the dishes.

But he said he was helping, but Musashi actually dipped his hands in the water…he didn’t help Luffy clean up the mess.

While Luffy was washing the dishes, there was the sound of crackling bowls falling to the ground and breaking into pieces. deficit.