Kazu had a simple meal and drinks, then returned directly to the Divine Dragon.
Seeing Weevil still gorging himself on food, Kazu walked over with a smile.
" Weevil, the old man agreed to see you, and even said he'd take you to see his hometown."
"How are you? Are you happy?"
Weevil's greasy face instantly broke into a smile, and he exclaimed loudly, "Great! Great! I knew Father would like Weevil!"
Weevil devoured all the remaining food on the table in a whirlwind.
Seeing that Weevil had eaten and drunk his fill, Kazu put his left hand on his shoulder and then returned to the Moby Dick.
The captains on the ship were also very curious about Weevil, and now that they had seen a living person, they gathered around to watch.
Wow, are you the father?
"He looks just like Weevil, even more so than the man on the bounty poster!"
Seeing that Weevil was indeed somewhat mentally challenged, Whitebeard nodded in satisfaction.
"Gulalalalala~"
" Weevil, it is truly a joyous occasion for us, father and son, to meet again today."
" Marco, prepare some food and wine; let's have a welcome feast for Weevil."
Whitebeard's experience in taking in sons is second to none in the world; his actions are as fluid and effortless as flowing water.
Having completely won over the simple-minded Weerblu, Kazu didn't linger any longer, leaving the stage to the old man and his companions.
The Moby Dick headed straight for Sphinx Island, leaving behind a receding silhouette on the vast ocean.
Kazu returned to the Divine Dragon, where Carlmand and the others were still drinking and chatting, clearly waiting for Kazu to come back.
"Hey, new little brother, you've sent your brother away?"
Carlmand waved his hand, his smug look giving Kazu a headache.
" Carlmand, come with me for some intensive training this afternoon. I've suddenly had some inspiration and need a sparring partner."
Kazu spoke lightly, but Carlmand felt a cold sweat break out on his back.
Training partner?
To put it nicely, it's indeed called sparring.
To put it bluntly, he's just a free human punching bag.
Kazu doesn't hold back when he hits someone; he's already feeling uncomfortable all over before the fight even starts.
"Ah, hahahaha~"
"What a coincidence, I just had a sudden inspiration too. I need to seize this moment and go into seclusion in the training room this afternoon."
"How about this, let Behrens go with you. He just said he was bored out of his mind this afternoon and didn't know what to do."
Carlmand quickly made up an excuse for himself and, incidentally, recommended his best friend to Kazu, hoping it would help both sides.
"Nani!!"
" Carlmand, you bastard, when did I say I had nothing to do this afternoon?"
Behrens was furious. She was just watching the show and got dragged into it? This was unacceptable!
"Hey, hey, don't be angry, Behrens. Here, have some watermelon to cool down."
Carlmand probably realized he had indeed acted somewhat unfairly, and unusually softened his tone.
"Tch, who's going to eat this tiny plate of watermelon? If you're going to apologize, be more generous, you jerk."
There were only three slices of watermelon left on the plate, clearly leftovers for him. Was that all he was going to offer as an apology? Was Behrens really that worthless?
"Three slices of watermelon aren't enough?"
"I think this piece weighs at least five pounds."
When Behrens saw Carlmand spouting nonsense with a straight face, he immediately sneered.
"A slice of watermelon weighs five pounds?"
Behrens vanished in a flash of lightning, and a few seconds later returned with a scale, placing it in front of Carlmand.
"Come here, weigh me, let me see if it really weighs 15 jin (7.5 catties)."
"If I do, I'll accompany Kazu to training this afternoon. If not, then you'll accompany Kazu to training. Do you dare?"
Behrens brought out the scales, putting Carlmand in a difficult position, unsure how to respond.
"I think it's a good idea, let's decide on that."
Kazu, always eager for drama, made the decision without a second thought, completely ignoring Carlmand's constipated expression beside him.
"Alright, alright, since you want to weigh it, then open your eyes wide and take a good look. Does this watermelon really weigh 15 jin (7.5 catties)?"
Carlmand roared, his voice booming, and then quickly placed the watermelon on the scale.
28 jin!!!
Clearly, they underestimated Carlmand's shamelessness. This scale was brought by Behrens, so it's definitely reliable.
Then the problem must lie with Carlmand.
There are many powerful individuals here, especially with Behrens and Kazu present. Carlmand's loud shout just now, intended to cover up his actions, was bound to attract their attention.
The magnetic field of the Rumble-Rumble Fruit and the sensory abilities of the Space-Space Fruit had long since covered the surroundings, and not a single movement of Carlmand could escape their eyes.
Behrens gave a dismissive laugh, then picked up the scale and turned it over to take a look.
"Magnet!"
" Carlmand, you bastard."
Are you deliberately picking a fight?