Dolan's voice rang out: "Josette, do you doubt your own brother? Didn't we risk our lives becoming sky bandits so we could live better lives? This time, we pulled off a huge job. If we can get a ransom of one hundred million Mira—no, one billion Mira—then we can buy more airships and recruit more men! Our power will keep growing, and we might even surpass what we once were! Isn't that a good thing?"
"What's so good about it?!" Josette cried. "Brother Dolan! When we lost our title and our land, that was all your fault! But we're siblings, after all. Whether it was your fault or not, we were willing to follow you, keep striving, and continue our journey! But did you ever truly take our wishes seriously? We only wanted to live as a simple family, the three of us getting along well. Even if we lived in poverty, we wouldn't have regretted it... But now? Not only have we become sky bandits, but the trouble we're causing is getting bigger and bigger! If this reaches the Queen, we... we... If we really die, then what meaning would any of this have?"
Dolan froze, then roared, "Josette! What's the point of saying that now?! We've already hijacked a liner. We've committed an unforgivable crime, so what way out do we have left? There's no road back for us! We can only keep moving forward, keep being sky bandits, and keep pulling off bigger jobs! Once we have enough money, no one will be able to do anything to us!"
Dolan seemed to have gone blood-crazed. Through the crack in the door, Uchiha Madara could indeed see an unnatural red gleaming in his eyes.
"No, this probably isn't the Dolan we knew before. He seems to have... become