Chapter 803: A Fellow Countryman Meets a Fellow Countryman
Zoro did not look toward Natasha as she left in the other direction. Instead, he hugged his swords and walked step by step into the forest.
Then.
He went off course.
Back at the command center, Natasha watched helplessly as Zoro drew a large circle in place, nearly returning to where he had started.
"Zoro, you're going the wrong way." She had no choice but to use the sound equipment hidden in advance throughout the forest. "Just follow the sound."
"You never gave me a direction to begin with." Zoro turned around and complained, completely unaware that this was his own fault.
Yet he still went off course.
"Turn a little more to the right. Good, good, right here. Go straight."
"You've drifted off again. A little to the left."
"Wait, not there. Why are you going there?"
"Not ahead of you, to the right!"
Natasha felt that even charging into the enemy ranks and killing her way through them seven times would not be as exhausting as this.
It was like teaching a child how to solve problems.
The moment she relaxed her attention, he would get it wrong again.
Was being this directionally challenged some kind of curse?
The key thing was that Zoro had no self-awareness about it. He had even complained more than once that she was giving him bad directions.
The short distance had somehow turned into a mountain of blades and a sea of fire, making every step incredibly difficult.
In the end.
Zoro was the first to lose patience.
"This is seriously troublesome. Why not just have someone lead me there? Forget it. Tell me which direction that strong guy is in." Zoro spoke irritably.
"He's directly in front of you, less than five