The ship moved on, cutting the surface of the sea like a butter knife. The ship rocked a little as the waves hit the sides. The sail swelled as the wind beat against the fabric, carrying the ship forward. A black flag with a skull fluttered, demonstrating that this ship belonged to a pirates.

Shigoraki stood at the bow of the ship. The wind blew his blond hair. Crimson eyes were focused on the horizon covered with thick fog and only the moon and stars made their way through the haze, showing the way.The salt water foamed and splashed. Tomura reached into his pocket and pulled out a black compass, damned compass that only points in one direction,Having verified that they would leave correctly, he put it back into his pocket, closing it with a click. He straightened his black pirate hat with a feather, which was about to fly off his head.Shigoraki was the captain of the pirate league, they must rule the seven seas...and with this source everything will be possible, you just need to get to it before the others.Shigoraki scratched his neck in thought. Then he was interrupted from his thoughts by a sound emanating from the boxes they had brought on board that morning. Tomura frowned a little, it wasn’t enough if the rats to eat all food supplies...Moving away from the bow of the ship, he headed towards the boxes, opening the wooden lid.