A Mother Cannot Be Received and Signed For by Her Child

I'm not going.

After Ace finished speaking, Whitebeard moved his naginata aside.

Marco glanced at him.

"No need to stop them this time?"

He said he wasn't going.

"Pops, I'm just temporarily staying out of the recognition range."

The naginata swung back sideways.

The second half of the sentence doesn't need to be added.

The ship has surfaced.

"Surfacing doesn't mean you have to go over there."

Boa Hancock stood at the bow of the Kuja flagship, the Seastone net still supporting the Black Cup.

"The White Ship is located seven li north of Amazon Lily, and its hull contains 1,968 coffins."

Nami immediately asked, "Whose is the last one?"

"No name, the coffin lid was wrapped with Red Knots."

The Little Patch Luffy to the palm of your hand.

My body slept there.

Chopper touched the temperature of the Red Knot.

"Just slept together?"

"They put me in there for a lot of tests, and each time they said I wasn't a good enough match."

Who does he look like?

"Ace."

Luffy raised his hand.

"How do you resemble Ace?"

Birth records.

"That doesn't look like it."

"They only look at the records."

Vegapunk layered the structure of the White Ship.

"Coffin slot number 1968 is connected to the receiver; the other coffin slots contain the extracted production records. That ship is the base of the Experimental Mother."

Blank sat on the island, and as the White Ship rose to the surface, rows of Black Cups on the outside of her body loosened.

Am I on the ship?

"Your structure is connected to the entire ship."

Can I leave?

"We can't cut it directly now."

What would happen if I cut it?

"Those 1,967 independent consciousnesses may have lost their place."

The woman in the Seastone net immediately spoke.

"Don't cut her."

A Sha also said from the cup on the island, "We can move them first."

Nan Zhi asked, "Where are we moving to?"

"Each person's cup."

The cup will be taken back.

"Then let's incorporate it into the name."

Upon hearing this, Robin flipped back to the Protection Page.

"The name has been removed from the search path; it can serve as an index for personal records, but a real-world receiving point is still needed."

Lin Qi asked, "One thousand nine hundred and sixty-seven receiving points?"

"There must be at least an equal number of independent record locations."

Buggy's Den Den Mushi) probed into the center of the screen.

"I have boats, warehouses, and delivery slips; I can manage them all, as long as I don't count people."

Nami asked, "Are you planning to charge a fee?"

"Free during rescue operations; subsequent storage is charged per day."

"Then you don't need to."

"We can talk."

Write down "free" first.

"I'm only talking about the rescue period."

Makino has moved the Blank ledger pages from Foosha Village onto the long table.

"Can you record one person per page?"

Mo'er shook his head.

"The Tavern's old ledger will be responsible for maintaining the Total Echo; with over a thousand more people added, it will become a node again."

"Then distribute them to various regions."

The dragon joined the Revolutionary Army's line.

"The Revolutionary Army has liaison stations all over the Four Blues, and can provide three hundred."

Akainu checks the roster of the Navy medical station.

"The naval hospital can provide 500 individual medical record slots, and must clearly state that it does not handle kinship verification."

Boa Hancock said, "Kuja will provide two hundred. Those in the cup who wish to come to the island can choose themselves."

The Whitebeard raised the wine jug.

"Send the rest to my territory."

Marco cautioned, "Pops, we don't have that many people who can write medical records."

"As long as you can write your name, that's enough."

Ace took over the conversation.

"I'll arrange it."

The Whitebeard looked at him.

"You stay on the ship and make the arrangements."

"Know."

Buggy started calculating.

"If you calculate it that way, I won't even get a hundred. So how will my contribution to the voyage be calculated?"

Lin Qi asked, "How much can you provide?"

"My delivery points are all over the Grand Line, five hundred is fine too."

Why didn't you say so earlier?

"Let's see how much you need first."

Nami picked up the pen.

"You will be given 167, and this must be witnessed by local civilians and doctors. No deposit can be collected, and no ownership certificates can be signed."

Who pays for the meals?

"You."

"I'm out."

Luffy closer.

I'll treat them to dinner.

What can I offer as a treat?

"Wait until I find the treasure."

Buggy took a picture of the stamp.

"One hundred and sixty-seven old men who owe money, Straw Hat Boy's debts, Lin Qi as witness."

Nami crossed out that line of debt.

"Only Buggy's voluntary aid is remembered."

Why did you change it again?

"Because Luffy has no money."

The list was written into the receiving points one by one.

The cup on the Blank body remained attached, but the White Ship stopped rising.

Vegapunk looked at the measurement results.

"There's enough space; any transfer requires the consent of each individual consciousness within the cup."

Makino asked the woman in the Seastone Network.

Would you like to choose first?

Where can I go?

"Kuja, the Navy Hospital, the Revolutionary Army Liaison Station, Whitebeard's territory, Buggy's delivery point—these can all remain in the cup for now."

Does Kuja have children?

Boa Hancock replied, "Yes."

Will they be arrested?

"Anyone who dares to reach out will be left in the sea."

"Then I'll go to Kuja."

You need a protective title.

The woman thought for a while.

I remember what Rouge left behind.

You cannot use her name.

"I don't need it, I call it 'Zixuan'."

Chopper repeated, "Zixuan?"

"Let the child choose his own path in life, and I want to choose mine too."

Lin Qi registered for the first independent receiving page.

[Temporary protected name: Zixuan]

[Reception Location: Surrounding the Amazon Lily Hospital Ship]

[No answering by relatives]

[Do not convert to Experimental Mother component]

The Zixuan Black Cup rises from the Seastone net, a red light descends from the bottom of the cup, crosses the sea surface, and enters the Blank medical record prepared by the Kuja.

The cup did not disappear.

It shrank to the size of a thumb and landed in Boa Hancock's palm.

Am I out yet?

"They're out."

Do I have a body?

No at the moment.

"Can I still wait?"

"Can."

The second Black Cup is open.

"My name is A Sha, and I'm going to the Revolutionary Army."

The third one turned towards the Kuja.

"I am Nan Zhi, and I want to be with A Sha."

A Sha cursed at her through the phone line.

"Didn't you hear me? I'm going to the Revolutionary Army."

"Then I'll go too."

"Aren't you looking for your daughter?"

"Look at myself first."

Dragon confirmed the two's receiving location.

The cups began to leave the Blank one by one.

At first, it took a long time for someone to speak, but after A Sha and Nan Zhi successfully moved, the selection voices came one after another.

"I'll go to the naval hospital, but I don't want the doctors from back then."

"Those people are gone."

"Is the record still there?"

Akainu replied, "The relevant records are sealed for review. You can request to view them, or you can refuse."

"Then I'll go."

I'm going to Whitebeard's place.

Marco asked, "Do you get seasick?"

"I've been on the ship for twenty-two years."

"Then never mind."

"Can the delivery point in Buggy take me back to the South Blue?"

Buggy slammed his hand on the table.

"As long as the address is still there, I can deliver."

"I don't remember the address."

"We'll take you to the nearest island first; no extra charge if we can't find it."

"It shouldn't have been charged in the first place."

"Why do you say the same thing as Nami?"

One Black Cup after another became an independent record.

The Blank covering the island's arm gradually revealed its original skin, but large gaps remained along the suture lines, preventing the stitches from being loosened.

Vegapunk announced the numbers.

"642 copies have been transferred."

Nami glanced at the timer.

"Only eight hours remain before the freeze is lifted."

"At this speed, we'll make it."

Mo'er shook his head.

The people behind haven't woken up.

Lin Qi checked the list of unresponsive individuals.

"More than nine hundred people did not express their opinions."

The Blank handle is attached to the hull of the boat.

They are waiting for the child's answer.

"The proxy answering service has just been frozen."

"They don't know."

The Little Patch Paper Thread to the Blank area.

"I'll go get them."

Chopper grabbed the end of the Red Knot.

Your transfer is not yet complete.

"The Paper Thread has already caught half of me."

"The other half is still attached to the Straw Hat."

Luffy took his hat off and pulled it to his chest.

"Let's finish moving him first."

Mo'er picked up the Paper Thread.

"It needs to be placed in a fixed location; it can't be inside my wound."

A Hui retrieved an empty spool.

"Wrap it here."

"This is for mending fishing nets at the Tavern."

Makino glanced at it.

"Mo'er bought it before, and the bill hasn't been settled yet."

Mo'er turned to A Hui.

Why do you always manage to find things that are owed money?

"Because you've never paid for a purchase before."

The Little Patch was wrapped with a spool of thread, and the Red Knot slowly came off Luffy's wrist.

The seam inside the Straw Hat then opened.

Shanks cautioned, "Don't break it."

"I didn't poop."

Luffy carried the red thread, passing it over piece by piece.

As the final rotation left her wrist, Little Patch stood firmly on the Paper Thread.

"I'm out."

Chopper checks his Straw Hat.

"There's still a hint of red."

That's not me.

Luffy looked down into his hat.

There is half a piece of red thread sandwiched deep in the seam, with the word "S" written on the end of the thread.

Ace saw it too.

How come the name in the coffin is in the Straw Hat?

The Little Patch retracted along the Paper Thread.

It's been looking for you.

Deep within the White Ship, the lid of the coffin belonging to number 1968 was fully opened.

There's no Little Patch medicine in it.

There was only one Receipt that had been written twenty-two years ago.

Garp's handprint was stamped in the Receipt's section.

There was also a sentence left below.

[The child was taken away by Garp, and the mother was taken in by the child.]