The two salted fish held hands the entire way, secretly writing messages in each other's palms.
"If he asks where we came from, say we're with the Neptune Army."
"Understood."
"If he asks what we're here for, say Neptune is arresting fugitives who entered illegally."
"Understood."
"If..."
The two fish kept writing like that all the way there. However, until they reached their destination, the Masked Man never said a word.
The two fish, whose palms were already itching: "???"
"Several guests, you..." The sweet smile on the merfolk lady guarding the entrance suddenly stiffened. What were they seeing? Those two Fish-Men were actually holding hands with dreamy expressions on their faces.
If two handsome men had been holding hands, they might have felt a little excited. But two ugly men holding hands was simply too painful to look at.
Fortunately, their strong professionalism allowed them to barely maintain their smiles. "Several guests, do you have a reservation?"
"A reservation?" Zeo and Dos looked gleefully to the side. How could this guy possibly have a reservation when he had just arrived on the island?
Sure enough, the next moment, the Masked Man walked straight inside, completely ignoring the merfolk lady blocking the entrance.
"Guest, guest, please wait..." The hurried voices drew the attention of the human pirates inside the café, who raised their heads with interest.
Was someone about to cause trouble?
Unlike other places, this café was mostly filled with human pirates. Most of them had come because of its reputation, wanting to witness the legendary fortune-telling and learn about their future.
"Anyone who dares cause trouble on Fish-Man Island must be a rookie. They probably don't know that monsters of the Shichibukai's level exist on this island." A pirate sneered.
"The most terrifying one should be Whitebeard, who