After Usopp officially returned, everyone's attention focused on Merry's resurrection.

According to Dazai Osamu, by rebuilding a new ship, Merry's soul could be transferred to it. The idea of ​​transferring souls sounded a bit fantastic, but when everyone heard that it was Dazai Osamu who said it, they had no doubts and naturally believed what he said.

"So, is this the soul of Merry?" Nami leaned over the blank page and looked at a drawing of a miniature version of Golden Merry. Except for the eyes of the sheep's head being closed, everything else was no different from the Merry.

"Let me see, let me see!" Chopper was also very curious and jumped up and down, but his height was blocked by his companions who were several heads taller than him. Robin stretched out his hands and picked it up.

"Exactly the same, are you sleeping?" Sanji looked at Merry who was sleeping with her eyes closed, gestured with his hand to measure the size on the paper, and said curiously.

"Dazai, why didn't you tell us earlier that Merry could live? You made us cry so miserably!" Nami complained, poking little Merry with her fingers, her eyes full of joy.

In fact, she also knew the reason why Dazai didn't say anything. She thought that soul transfer and resurrection were all fantasy. How could it be possible? Moreover, they were targeted by the enemy at that time, and the situation was so complicated. The fewer people who knew about Merry's resurrection plan, the better. Nami would naturally not blame Dazai.

She just felt distressed that Dazai Osamu had to bear the pressure alone. These things sounded so fantastic, and the price he paid must be high. Dazai Osamu didn't say anything, and Nami wouldn't ask about it.

The others who were a little more intelligent understood Dazai Osamu's intention, and all they wanted was a happy ending.

"Dazai, there are still certain limitations to Merry's resurrection, right?" Robin looked at his companions who were all happy about Merry's resurrection, pursed his lips, put down Chopper in his hand, and asked the key point.

"Yeah." Dazai Osamu nodded. He stood behind the crowd. He did not circle around Merry like Luffy and the others, nor did he use his fingertips to touch Merry to confirm whether she was good or bad. For him, a user with invalidated abilities, staying away from Merry was the best option now.

For Merry, whose soul is now fragile, he is now a bomb.

"It's related to the materials you requested before." Sanji said confidently. Usopp had just stated Dazai Osamu's follow-up arrangements. They were looking for Franky for the Adam Tree.

"An object that is older and more durable, and a creator who has a passion for boats, are essential to the resurrection of Merry."

Under the cover of the book, Dazai Osamu will not deliberately conceal it. Since it involves Merry, I believe everyone knows the seriousness of the matter.

"That's why you went to find Franky." Zoro nodded to show that he understood. Franky seemed to be out of tune with the ship repairmen on this island. From what happened later, it can be seen that his love for ships is no less than any ship repairman on the island. It was just because of his master's affairs that he reached a dead end. Now, it seems that someone is needed to help him solve the problem. Dazai Osamu just opened his mouth.

"Yes. There is no good or evil in a ship. It's mainly the people who operate the ship. This is the concept that their master Tom has been teaching to Franky and the others. He was distracted for a moment and took the wrong path, but when he saw Merry coming all the way to find us, he was greatly inspired and should be eager to design a new ship now." Dazai Osamu replied.

"You don't have to tell me, wait till you're done, then tell me everything. Now, it's not your style." Zoro was a little confused, and continued to ask. Dazai Osamu always reveals a little bit when he is sure of something. To put it bluntly, although there is hope for Merry's resurrection, there are still risks. Although it may be because of Usopp's exposure, it is not easy for them to get the truth from Dazai Osamu with his eloquence. How could he answer them as soon as they asked, so obedient.

Everyone reacted and looked at Dazai Osamu intently. One second, two seconds, three seconds. Facing the ardent gazes of his companions, Dazai Osamu lowered his eyelids somewhat unwillingly, and curled his lips: "Nothing, I just want to do it."

I just don’t want you to experience the pain of someone important leaving you, that’s all.

"Is this tsundere?" Nami touched her chin in amazement.

"Really?" Usopp said uncertainly.

"Dazai has such a cute attribute, so cute!" Nami looked at the stubborn Dazai and found it very funny. A man weighing more than 100 kilograms, but 99 kilograms of rebelliousness is in his mouth, right?

When you apply the tsundere attribute to Dazai Osamu, it's hard not to laugh.

"Anyway, no matter what the ending of Merry's resurrection is, we have tried our best, okay?" After a series of blows in Water Seven, Luffy has grown a lot and will use the thing hanging around his neck more. He looked around and defined this matter seriously.

If Merry is resurrected, everyone will be happy, but if something unexpected happens and Merry cannot return, everyone should be prepared.

"It's good to have hope, it's better than only seeing despair~" Nami smiled freely and easily, and so did the others. The hope provided by Dazai Osamu made them very happy, so why would they pray for more?

"We must keep this matter to ourselves. If it gets out, Merry's fate will be changed." Seeing that everyone was mentally prepared, Dazai Osamu reminded them. Everyone nodded in tacit understanding, and Merry's resurrection became the secret of the Straw Hat gang.

After this conversation, the depressed atmosphere of the Straw Hat Pirates dissipated a lot, and instead there was a sense of vitality. Everyone made purchases in Water Seven and waited for news from Franky.

Arebagu and his men are also directing residents to rebuild and repair the city destroyed by the tsunami, and they are also looking for new ways to make a living.

Time flies, and it’s two days later.

Several naval warships were slowly approaching the Seven Water City. On the leading ship stood an old man with white hair but burning spirit, wearing a coat of justice.

"Vice Admiral Garp, there seems to be a person floating in front?!"