"Hey, Joz." Anna wanted to call out to Joz but failed.

"Oh, these idiots, it's okay. By the way, Anna, we will go out to the sea soon." Marco held his forehead helplessly.

"Are they leaving so early?" Anna thought that compared to the departure time of the Red Hair Pirates, the departure time of the White Beard Pirates was a bit early.

"Well, it's almost ready. We can set off once everyone is here, so Anna, don't be lazy when I'm not around." Marco rubbed Anna's head.

"Okay, Marco, I get it. I won't be lazy."

"Okay, let's go down."

Marco and Anna walked downstairs and saw Joz dancing and talking about something.

Marco was the first to react and kicked Joz with a Phoenix Seal.

"What are you talking about?" Marco stood firm and looked around at everyone.

"Oh, it seems that not all the goods have been moved. I'll go move the goods." Harta reacted the fastest and ran away directly.

"Harta, what goods are you moving? By the way, Marco, I'll go and see how the boat is doing. Is it repaired?" Crayo didn't react at first, but after he reacted, he ran away immediately.

"Oh, oh, I haven't finished cleaning up my stuff yet."

"Really? Then let me help you pack your things. Let's go, let's go."

"I...I...I'll check if all the ingredients are complete."

"Can you handle it by yourself? I'll help you."

Everyone found excuses to run away, leaving only Joz to try to sneak out of the tavern.

"Jozi, what are you going to do?"

Joz stood up immediately, scratching his head and looking for an excuse, "I...I...check if the toilet on the boat is clogged?" Damn, these guys have used up all their excuses. I wonder if this excuse can fool Marco?

"Really? Then you will be in charge of Joz's toilet this month."

"Oh, not Marco."

"Um, what's wrong, Joz?" Marco looked at Joz straight.

"No...nothing. I'll go right away." Joz walked out of the tavern with heavy steps.

Anna looked at Marco killing everyone and felt that he was worthy of being Marco. He looked gentle at ordinary times, but in fact he was more majestic than anyone else on the ship.

"Anna, come down. Our ship to the port should be leaving soon." Marco called Anna to go downstairs.

"Okay, Marco, I'll be right down." Anna followed Marco to the port.

"Anna, goodbye. Come to the Moby Dick if you have the chance." Thatch looked at Anna and waved.

"Anna, goodbye." Izang also waved to Anna.

"Anna, remember to train!" Compared to everyone else's goodbyes, Marco's shout was the most unique.

"Well, I will go if I have the chance, and I will never forget Marco. So why are you still thinking about saying goodbye at this time?" Anna also waved goodbye to everyone in the Whitebeard Pirates.

"Oh, everyone has left. Come on, Anna, go to the back mountain to practice." Anna suddenly felt a little lonely, but she believed that they would meet again in half a year.

Anna returned to the tavern at night, packed up and went to bed.

"Let's go somewhere else today. We can't always use people from the same place for experiments, otherwise it will soon become a horror legend." Anna headed towards a place she had never been to before.

Hey, why does this look so similar?

Anna looked at the girl singing and dancing in the dream ball. Is this Uta? Anna wanted to enter the dream ball to take a closer look and did so.

As the girl in the dream ball sang loudly, her hat fell off, revealing her red and white hair. This was Uta.

Uta was singing heartily on the stage, and a melody like a five-line score appeared around her, rising and falling with the rhythm.

For some reason, Anna suddenly felt a sense of resonance, and felt that the excitement in her body was about to burst out.

As Uta's singing reached its climax, Anna could no longer suppress the excitement in her body.

Anna jumped onto the stage and started singing along. The dream energy in her hands condensed into various staves and notes, jumping to the rhythm of the song.

Uta didn't care that Anna jumped onto the stage. Instead, she sang along with her. As the rhythm of their melodies got closer, the staffs began to connect.

The power of the two began to resonate clearly, and Uta realized that this person might not be the one in her dream, but in reality.

Anna also felt strange. After hearing Uta's song in the dream, her power began to burst out involuntarily. It may not have much to do with the song. It may also be due to the ability of the fruit.

After Uta stopped singing, she looked at Anna in front of her. Anna also stopped at this time, and the two looked at each other.

"Hello, my name is Anna." Anna spoke first and extended her hand to Uta.

"Uh, hello, my name is Uta, who are you? Why are you in my dream?" Uta also reached out and held Anna's hand.

"It can be said that I am a person who can travel to many dreams. Have you discovered that our fruit abilities resonate with each other?" Anna decided not to hide it from Uta. She felt that the development of her fruit abilities would be greatly helped by Uta.

"Really? Then you must have seen and been to many places. Indeed, I also felt a mysterious power. Could this be the resonance of the fruit ability? But what's the use of it?" Uta also felt this power while singing, but she didn't know what this power could do.

"Actually, I don't know either. After all, this is the first time we meet, but we can give it a try later." Anna felt that she had plenty of energy now and really wanted to give it a try.

"But how can I try it?" Uta looked at the strange person in front of him. This person suddenly broke into his dream and said that he resonated with her fruit ability and wanted to try it with her. It felt strange no matter how he looked at it.

"Oh, by the way, since we are meeting for the first time, is this request a bit too unreasonable? Let's be friends. Let me introduce myself again. I am from a small island that produces unique wine. My name is Anna. If you want to drink, you are welcome to my house." Anna decided that she must make friends with Uta.

"Friends? Hello, my name is Uta, and I'm also on a deserted island now." Uta has been on the island for a long time. Except for studying music with Gordon, there is no one else there. It's nice to make a friend in a dream.

"Hehe, then we are friends. By the way, how about this, since I am always busy with other things, I will give you a little doll that I made myself." Anna made another one and gave it to Uta.

"Hey, is this you?" Uta held the little doll in his hand and observed it carefully.

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There will be a lot of private settings about Uta's Song-Song Fruit, and this private setting is linked to some later plots, but it will not take up a lot of space, please don't mind. Don't scold the author (? ? ?? ) If you want to scold, scold the cat first ??·??·??*?? ??But the cat is so cute, you can't bear to scold it, right? ?(???w???)?

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