Mousse Island.

Inside a dessert shop.

The blue sky was vast, and the sunlight was just right.

Sig and the others sat by the window in a booth. In front of them on the table was the island's specialty, mousse cake.

On Sig's plate was a small triangular slice of chocolate mousse cake, garnished with cherries.

He tried lifting a small piece of cake with his fork and putting it in his mouth. The taste was rich and smooth; the cake seemed to melt in his mouth.

"It's delicious!"

Beside Sig, Baby-5's eyes almost turned into stars. She mumbled indistinctly while eating the cake.

"It truly lives up to being a delicacy favored by BIG MOM..."

Sig casually took a bite and praised it as well.

He looked at Baby-5 beside him, reached out to ruffle her hair, and casually said:

"But don't eat too much of this kind of dessert, you'll get fat."

Get fat...

This was clearly a phrase Baby-5 didn't want to hear. Her hand movements immediately stopped, and her small face showed hesitation as she looked at the small cake on the table.

"It's okay."

At this moment, Stussy, sitting opposite Sig, smiled slightly.

She rested her cheek on her hand propped on the table, took a sip of juice, and looked at Baby-5.

"A child who is good-looking when young will definitely grow up to be a beautiful woman with a great figure."

"I was as cute as you when I was little. So eating a few more bites of cake is completely fine."

"Really?"

Baby-5 didn't let her guard down, instead turning her head to look at Sig with questioning eyes.

Sig was momentarily speechless.

As everyone knew, women in the pirate world basically swung to two extremes: either frighteningly ugly or uniformly slender-waisted with long legs...

"Then keep eating..."

Sig ruffled Baby-5's head, somewhat lost in thought as he gazed absently through the transparent window at the clear blue sky.

He was a bit distracted.

Coming to this dessert shop, besides tasting the local specialty mousse cake, the main reason was to wait for the reporter from the World Economic News.

Morgans' news agency network spanned the five seas, and even on this remote Mousse Island, there was a branch.

Coincidentally, in the past two days, a famous reporter from the newspaper was here at the Mousse Island branch, so he conveniently asked her to come for an interview.

But before this, the news Morgans had told him earlier made it impossible for Sig to remain calm.

On Sabaody Archipelago, another 'me' appeared in the world?

He exuded overwhelming Haki, possessed abilities suspected to be the Flame Flame Fruit, and could even fight against Admiral Sengoku...

Sig began to seriously consider a question.

"Could the Sig on Sabaody Archipelago be the real one?"

This wasn't Sig suddenly losing his mind, but the "Lies Come True" ability of the Usopp card sometimes gave him surprises...

"Is this how the Bandit King's lie manifests?"

"Instead of making me, the Bandit King, stronger, it creates another true Bandit King who fits the legend and is as strong as a demon?"

At this thought, Sig's heart pounded.

What would happen if the real Sig encountered him, the fake Sig?

Coupled with Teach's situation, the rumors about the Angel Fruit had completely exceeded Sig's control...

Knock knock knock.

At this moment, there was a knock on the private room door.

"The reporter should be here."

Sig's mind stirred.

Sure enough, leading the group was a female reporter. Behind her were staff members from the World Economic News, about five or six people.

The two parties briefly nodded and introduced themselves.

Sig glanced at Baby-5 and Stussy beside him.

At this time, Baby-5 had almost finished the mousse cake on her plate and was rubbing her stomach, seeming suddenly worried about her figure.

"Take the child out for some fresh air first."

Sig said to Stussy.

Stussy nodded, naturally stood up, took Baby-5's hand, and walked towards the door.

This scene made Sig's gaze slightly dazed for a moment.

"They do look a bit like mother and daughter, unfortunately Stussy..."

Theoretically, Stussy was Sig's equal, just ostensibly continuing to disguise herself as Sig's subordinate.

But Sig always felt that this woman seemed to have gotten used to their previous mode of interaction, not much different from before their showdown.

Sig shook his head, not thinking too much about it.

However, the blonde female reporter walking in seemed to be overthinking things.

"Is this Mr. Sig's wife and daughter? Madam and Mr. Sig are indeed a perfect match, and the daughter is also quite cute."

The female reporter offered a polite remark.

As soon as these words came out, both Stussy and Baby-5 paused in their steps.

Stussy didn't say anything, just reached up to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear and gave Sig a meaningful look.

Baby-5, however, immediately puffed up her cheeks like a little pufferfish and glared angrily at the female reporter.

"I'm not Mr. Sig's daughter!"

The female reporter was slightly stunned, then a apologetic smile appeared on her face.

But before her apology could be uttered, she heard Baby-5's next sentence.

"Mr. Sig confessed to me long ago, so I'm already his exclusive sword!"

Hiss----

The reporters collectively gasped.

They were professional reporters; various shocking headlines immediately popped into their minds...

"So this is the little girl Sig confessed to back then?... Wait, wasn't this debunked?"

"Then what exactly is the relationship between the three of them?"

The reporters' expressions suddenly became very complicated, their gazes shifting back and forth between Baby-5's and Stussy's faces.

"Originally thought Sig was just the world's number one lolicon, didn't expect him to have surpassed the realm of lolicon, having broader tastes?"

"Terrifying, truly terrifying..."

These few reporters muttered inwardly.

"Hey, don't just believe everything you hear... This child likes to fool around, don't take it seriously."

Sig's expression changed slightly, and he immediately spoke up.

Damn it, he had also written Forum Tabloid news; he didn't need to guess much to know what these reporters were thinking...

"I'm very familiar with your president, Morgans. If any untrue news spreads, I will personally talk to him."

Sig threatened.

"Mr. Sig, rest assured, we are professional media personnel. We absolutely won't say anything we shouldn't."

The leading blonde female reporter said with a serious face.

Sig nodded slightly, his gaze falling on this female reporter.

The female reporter had shoulder-length blonde hair, a slender figure, and a serious expression, looking quite capable.

"This seems to be a famous reporter under Morgans. She seems quite sensible.."