Kakarot strolled over to Robin and Dr. Clover.
Little Robin merely glanced at Kakarot, gave another soft huff, and went back to her book.
"Mr. Kakarot, little Robin said you wanted to see me?"
Dr. Clover turned around and spoke when he saw Kakarot.
Kakarot leisurely sat down beside Dr. Clover and tapped his fingers on the wooden table, making a series of hollow knocks.
"Hmm... Dr. Clover, I originally had something to discuss with you, but I figured it out on the way here, so I don't really need anything from you anymore."
A flicker of understanding crossed Dr. Clover's eyes when he heard Kakarot's words.
"Mr. Kakarot, are you talking about the World Government discovering our archaeological team abroad?"
There was a trace of pain in his voice, but it remained firm. "But it's all right. They all gave their lives for the truth of history!"
"What! Dr. Clover, what are you saying? What about my mother?"
Robin's heart leaped into her throat when she heard Dr. Clover mention the archaeological team. After hearing what followed, she could not help asking.
After speaking, Robin looked at Kakarot with a worried expression, hoping for an answer.
"Robin, your mother is fine. She'll probably be back in a while."
Kakarot spoke reassuringly.
"You're telling the truth, right?" Robin looked at Kakarot with her big, bright eyes.
"I'm not a little kid anymore. Don't lie to me!"
Kakarot patted Robin, who had already come over and leaned against him.
"What? Do you think I'd lie to you?"
Only after hearing Kakarot's answer did Robin truly feel relieved.
After that, Kakarot paid no mind to Robin, who still wanted to listen to his conversation with Dr. Clover. He let her use the Flower-Flower Fruit to sprout arms on his legs, then step