Luffy sidled up to Grandpa Dragon and asked, "So, Grandpa Dragon, where exactly are we headed next?"
The sea breeze blew his hair every which way.
He waited a few seconds, but Grandpa Dragon still showed no response.
Grandpa Dragon had absolutely no intention of paying him any attention right now.
He did not even spare him a glance, his attitude chillingly cold.
There was still obvious anger on his face.
He seemed unable to accept the situation before him even now.
The atmosphere aboard the ship was cold enough to freeze everyone solid.
Little Loli hurried over with an armful of food.
It was so hot that she kept sucking in sharp breaths, shifting her grip from finger to finger.
She nearly jumped from the heat.
Luffy quickly reached out, intending to take the food from her.
He even blew on his fingers as he took it.
The moment he touched the food, Naruto's voice rang out in his mind.
He almost thought he was hearing things.
"Luffy, aim straight at his head and throw it."
"See that blister on top of Grandpa Dragon's head?"
"Press something hot against it, and he might recover some of his memories."
That was way too mean...
Luffy shuddered inwardly, his face full of horror.
He looked as though he could not believe what was happening.
What kind of method was this? Smacking someone in the head with food?
After agonizing over it, he finally gave in.
He nodded and slammed the food in his hands straight onto Grandpa Dragon's head.
Little Loli grew terribly anxious at the sight.
She hurried over to check Grandpa Dragon's injury.
She almost tripped as she ran over.
Nami gave Luffy a strange look, studying him again and again.
She knew perfectly well that Luffy had no