"What! Zoro is my toy now, and I'm his master! He can't get married without my permission!"
Perona flared up, never expecting this woman to want to marry Zoro!
Wouldn't that mean Gion would be holding Zoro as she slept from now on?
Then who would she hold?
Would she have to sleep alone in a gloomy room from now on?
No! She couldn't accept the thought of those days. All these years, he had had Kumashi keeping him company at night.
Now Kumashi was gone, and the Moss Head she had only just found was about to be stolen away.
"No! You can't have Zoro!"
Gion raised an eyebrow and said, "I'll buy you a great big doll. Let me have Zoro. He's my husband now."
Her tone was very gentle, as though she were discussing something with her own little sister.
Seeing Perona wiping Zoro's face earlier had made her a little jealous.
But after actually meeting Perona, she realized the girl was very young and might not even understand romantic love yet.
So she felt relieved now, and her earlier hostility disappeared.
Yet for some reason, hearing those words made Perona furious.
She hugged Zoro's arm to her chest. "No! Zoro is mine!"
Her expression was like a declaration of ownership.
She was terrified that the tall woman before her, whose breasts were also much bigger than his, would steal Zoro away.
"Hehe, I've already kissed Zoro, so naturally he's mine, little girl."
Gion's voice was full of teasing, and the look she gave Perona carried a hint of mockery.
She wanted to see how this little girl would respond.
Perona was momentarily speechless, her little face flushing red.
On that point, she really couldn't compare to Gion.
"I... I... I've been holding Zoro while I sleep