Momousagi's Grievance

Within the Kamui Dimension, Nangong Yan's ocular power surged as he transferred the Beli, Evilbane, and the stored food, liquor, and other supplies elsewhere.

After finishing all that, Nangong Yan turned around and carefully examined the naked Momousagi—tall, fair-skinned, and voluptuous.

He rubbed his nose to stop it from bleeding, took a deep breath to calm his restless heart and his other Yan, silently recited Amitabha, telling himself that he was not a beast, then took the famed blade Kompira from Momousagi's hand and finally grabbed one of his own garments.

Nangong Yan had already sensed that a furious storm was about to follow. He had only managed to trap Momousagi in the Mangekyo Sharingan's illusion by taking advantage of the turmoil and panic in her mind.

Nangong Yan's spiritual power was strong, but Momousagi was an outstanding Marine and an admiral candidate who would possess admiral-level strength in the future. Her spiritual power was certainly not weak, and her will was extremely firm. It would not be so easy to trap her in an illusion again.

With a snap of his fingers, powerful ocular power surged into Momousagi's mind. He tossed the clothes in his hand to her, then ran over to sit on a platform, chugging a bottle of mint-flavored liquor to bolster his courage as he prepared to face the coming storm.

Nangong Yan had been in this world for over a year, and his way of doing things had already changed from when he was on Earth. Yet when it came to women, he still had not quite adjusted. He always felt that seeing someone naked meant he had taken an enormous advantage, leaving him inexplicably guilty.

Momousagi broke free from the illusion while still somewhat dazed, only for Nangong Yan's robe to land over her head and plunge her vision into darkness. After roughly two breaths of silence, Momousagi fully woke up and felt a chilly sensation all over her body, leaving her briefly stunned.

Then, a heaven-shaking scream rang throughout the Kamui Dimension, making Nangong Yan, who was drinking to steel his nerves, instinctively cover his ears.

"Nangong Yan, you bastard! Pervert! Shameless scoundrel! I'm going to kill you and chop you into eight pieces!" Momousagi tore the robe from her head and instantly locked onto Nangong Yan. Her voice was shrill, like the wail of a vicious ghost, as though they shared an irreconcilable blood feud.

At the same time, she angrily stomped her foot. Her perfectly sized, round, high, fair breasts rippled in waves, dizzying anyone who looked.

"Cough, cough... Well, could you put your clothes on first? To be honest, I'm getting boob-dizzy... And if you stay like this too long, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself!" Nangong Yan gave an awkward smile, but his eyes remained fixed on the naked Momousagi.

"Ah..." Another scream rang out. Only then did Momousagi remember that she was naked! Nangong Yan's interruption made the embarrassment instantly flood over her. Her cheeks and neck flushed red as she hurriedly put on the clothes at the fastest speed of her life.

Nangong Yan liked to wear shirts, long trousers, and trench coats, and the clothes stored in the Kamui Dimension were all in that style.

Their sizes were different. Momousagi stretched the black shirt trimmed with gold thread so tight that the last two buttons popped off. With no other choice, she made do and pulled the collar as close together as possible, but a deep cleavage and a patch of fair flesh were still visible.

At this time, Momousagi was about two inches taller than Nangong Yan, and her legs were longer too. The trousers did not fit well, exposing her two fair legs.

The clothes Momousagi had worn when she arrived had been low-cut, and she had not felt embarrassed about them. But perhaps because Nangong Yan had seen her naked, she now felt strangely self-conscious, afraid of exposing even a little.

After getting dressed, Momousagi let out a breath of relief, but her anger surged up again. She instinctively reached for Kompira, only to grab empty air.

"Where is my sword?" Momousagi glared at Nangong Yan, her face still flushed. It was hard to say whether she was more angry or more embarrassed.

"I put it away. What's a girl doing playing with swords? I can teach you how to play with birds." Perhaps liquor truly did bolster courage. Washed over by alcohol, Nangong Yan's guilt faded away, and he grew bolder. He spoke in an ambiguous tone, staring at Momousagi with a sinister smile.

Momousagi felt her scalp tingle under Nangong Yan's gaze, and goosebumps rose all over her body. Though she did not know what "playing with birds" meant, her instincts told her it was definitely not something nice.

"Give me back my sword." Momousagi spread open her long, fair fingers, avoiding the issue and changing the subject.

"What did you say?" Nangong Yan deliberately leaned forward, pretending not to have heard clearly.

"Give Kompira back to me!" Momousagi raised her voice at once.

"Hahahaha..." Nangong Yan immediately burst into wild laughter atop the platform. He even took a huge mouthful of liquor, making gurgling sounds before spraying out a mist of alcohol with a puff, looking as though he had gone mad.

Momousagi was startled by Nangong Yan's behavior, her expression turning strange. Had this guy gone crazy? Why did he look like an idiot?

"My dear Marine sister, you must still be dreaming! Do you know where this is? This is the Kamui Dimension created by my Mangekyo Sharingan. Here, I am the master of everything!"

"Burp... You've already become my prisoner, yet you still dare make such unreasonable demands. Honestly, in all my years, this is the first time I've seen someone so brazen and shameless!"

Nangong Yan's words instantly made Momousagi bristle. Her face flushed crimson, and this time it was undoubtedly from anger.

"I'll fight you to the death, you bastard!" Momousagi roared through gritted teeth. She lightly kicked off the ground, her figure soaring into the air as she threw a punch at Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan watched Momousagi with interest. His ocular power surged, and he snapped his fingers three times. The space changed as the gray pillars of the Kamui Dimension suddenly elongated, trapping Momousagi between four pillars like a prison cell.

Only then did Nangong Yan swagger over while humming a tune. With an extremely punchable, smug posture, he stopped before the prison, leaned against it, and sighed. "You Marine sister really are unreasonable. You came looking for trouble with me, shouting about killing and fighting."

"Now that you've fallen into my hands, you still dare act so arrogantly? I only saw you naked. Was there any need to be so vicious? Given that we're enemies, even if I forcibly took you, that would not be excessive, would it?"

"I didn't mean to burn your clothes either. Who told you not to protect yourself with Armament Haki?"

"Reflect on yourself properly in here. Figure out what kind of attitude you should have toward me, or I won't give you food in the future."

By the end, Nangong Yan's tone had turned vicious.

"Hmph." After speaking, Nangong Yan gave an arrogant snort and vanished from the Kamui Dimension, returning to reality.

Momousagi's scalp went numb from Nangong Yan's string of words. She had to admit that some of what he said made sense. But she still felt incomparably wronged. So all of this was her fault?

A man had seen her entire body naked, and she was not even allowed to lose her temper? She had to be scolded, locked up, and might even be denied food... Thinking of all this, Momousagi, who had always been strong and favored by heaven, actually felt the urge to cry.

"Maybe I never should have come to the New World. If I hadn't come to the New World, I wouldn't have come to this island. If I hadn't come to this island, I wouldn't have met that bastard. If I hadn't met that bastard, I wouldn't feel this wronged... Maybe I shouldn't have focused all my energy on physical training and swordsmanship. My physique was already strong enough, yet I never trained Armament Haki."

"If Heaven gives me another chance, then even while I'm immersed in swordsmanship and physical training, I'll definitely make time to train Haki!"

After this setback, the future Momousagi would not only become a great swordswoman through her exquisite swordsmanship, but would also become renowned throughout the Marines for her refined and powerful Haki. Her strength would be considerably greater than in the original story.

Leaving aside Momousagi's complicated thoughts, Nangong Yan emerged outside. Looking at the liquor in his hand, he sincerely felt that alcohol was truly a wonderful thing. After looking around and discovering that Garp had completely vanished without a trace, he left Orange Island and headed in the direction the Roger Pirates had gone.

Nangong Yan did not know that the Marines had already erupted into chaos! Because Momousagi had been captured by Nangong Yan, Staff Officer Tsuru was furious. She first gave Garp a thorough scolding to vent her anger, then reported it to Fleet Admiral Kong and requested that he mobilize all Marine resources in the New World to rescue Momousagi.

Momousagi was a supernova among the Marines and had Tsuru backing her, so her status was naturally extraordinary. Kong agreed almost without hesitation.

The Marines stationed in the New World were mobilized, and together with the many powerhouses from Headquarters, they searched everywhere for Nangong Yan's trail. Among them, Tsuru and Chaton were naturally the most anxious.

There was no need to mention Tsuru. Chaton liked Momousagi very much and had confessed to her countless times. Now that Momousagi had been captured by Nangong Yan, his anxiety and fury were no less than Tsuru's.