Not far from the shore is a lighthouse. Under the tower, an old man with white beard and white hair is sitting on a beach chair reading a newspaper. There are some yellow and purple petals on the old man's head. Considering that people in this world are very strange, Zhang Daye

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether the petals were decorative or growing from the head.

Noticing the movement here, Kurokas raised his head: "Has anyone entered the Newcomer's Grand Line again? That flag is..."

Brooke could no longer hold himself back, and without even bothering to say hello to Kurokas, he jumped off the boat, landed lightly on the shore, and ran towards Rab.

Kurokas always thought that the Lombard Pirates had been completely wiped out, or had escaped from the Grand Line and never dared to come back, so he failed to recognize Brooke for a while, thinking that he was going to be detrimental to Rab, and hurriedly shouted:

"Hey! What do you want to do?"

"Rabb!

I'm back!" Brooke shouted Rab's name loudly, and the tears that had just stopped welled up again. He knelt on the ground and shouted apologetically, "I'm sorry! We kept you waiting for so long! Really, really

Yes, I’m sorry!」

【In view of the general environment,

Kurokas, who was about to take the harpoon, was stunned. The voice sounded familiar... could it be?

Rab's huge eyes moved, and Brook's figure came into view, and then gradually overlapped with a person in his memory. This person... this person is... Rab's heart became excited.

He wanted to scream, but he wanted to hear this person say more. This voice was unmistakable, unmistakable, he was back, it was them who were back!

"I know it's hard for you to recognize this look now. But...but do you still remember this afro?" Brooke burst into tears, and the scene of Rab playing with everyone when he was a child emerged in his mind.

A companion pointed at Rab and said, "Look, Brooke's hairstyle is exactly the same as Rab's head!" Although forty years have passed, such a voice still seems to be ringing in Brooke's ears. He sobbed, and then became hoarse.

He shouted: "Don't everyone say that my afro is exactly the same as yours? I am... I am Brooke!

"

"Woo~wu~wuang~~~~" Labbu tried his best to make the childish voice of his childhood. He happily dived into the water and then raised his head. When he got close to the shore, he stared at Brooke with his big eyes, his voice full of joy.

and grievance.

Brooke, are you a fool? How could I not recognize you? I can recognize your voice right away! Your afro is also a precious memory of mine! Why do you think I can't recognize you?

Although a long, long, long time has passed, my thoughts about you have not diminished at all!

And... why did you make me wait for so long? Why didn't you come back to see me earlier? However, you must have your own reasons, right? You should tell me carefully...

Most importantly, it's great to have you back! Is everyone... okay?
Chapter completed!