Rescue

"You really are popular with children..." Sanji tugged at the corner of his mouth, but he did not lower his guard. After all, the current situation was beyond their common sense, and they had no idea what was going on.

"But what did the child mean by 'frozen people'?" Nami instead focused on what the child had said at the beginning.

"Are these ghosts Giants?" Franky asked in confusion.

"But there are also children who aren't that big..." Nami noticed that the children at the scene were not all the same size.

"Is this some kind of educational institution?" Sanji grew impatient with being swarmed and shouted directly at the children, while the samurai head in his hands also began asking about his child.

"Does anyone know a child named Momonosuke? He's a boy!" the samurai head shouted.

However, children were still children. Even adults would be frightened by an ordinary person who could talk despite being only a head, let alone children. Upon hearing the samurai head's words, all the children screamed and ran away. It seemed they had mistaken him for some kind of monster.

"Damn it, stop talking!" Nami angrily slapped the samurai head across the face.

"Uwaaah! To be slapped by my lady! A samurai may be killed, but never humiliated. I beg you, let me commit seppuku and die!" the samurai head wailed.

"Then go commit seppuku! You're so noisy! You feudal man who believes in male superiority!" Nami shouted unhappily.

"Stop, escapees!" At that moment, several people dressed in biological suits charged in through the entrance the group had just used. They were carrying weapons resembling muskets.

"Waaah!" The children cried even louder, as though they had seen something even more terrifying. However, some of them seemed to have thought of something and asked