After his eyes completely adapted to the darkness, he began to take action.

Qin Zhibo looked at Kuroba Kaito who was tiptoeing over there, feeling a little worried.

He originally thought that this kid would be more cautious this time, but he ended up stealing it right after someone had just gone to bed.

On the other side, Kuroba Kaito bent over and came to the Arab's hammock.

There was a slight snoring sound in the hammock, and the Arab seemed to have fallen asleep.

Kuroba Kaito's expression was tense, and he slowly put his head to the level of the Arab's body.

Since there are almost no opportunities to take a bath while sailing at sea, if you want to take a bath you have to wait until it rains, causing Arabs to have a strange smell all over their bodies.

This made Kuroba Kaito's throat tighten and he let out a muffled groan.

Fortunately, the sound was very weak and the Arabs were not awakened.

Kuroba Kaito lowered his head and took a deep breath, then holding in his breath, he stretched out his hand to touch the surface of the gray robe.

A square lump can be found on the chest, and the notepad is there.

But the problem is that when an Arab sleeps, he hugs his shoulders, which makes it difficult for him to put his hands under his clothes.

If there was a way to cut the clothes off from the outside...

Kuroba Kaito had an idea and remembered that when he was eating just now, he saw another Arab with a knife.

Just as he was told, he quietly slipped to the man's hammock.

I stretched my head and saw that the knife was in this man's hand.

Kuroba Kaito moved his five fingers, grabbed one end of the knife, slowly pulled the knife out of the man's hand, and then stuffed a short wooden stick placed on the wooden box next to him into his hand.

The whole movement was smooth and fluid, and couldn't be smoother.

nailed it!

My first time stealing something in a dreamland!

Having achieved the achievement, Kuroba Kaito felt a little happy inside.

He returned to the Arab with the knife, quickly cut open the robe with the blade, and took out the notepad from the opened fabric.

Done it again!

Kuroba Kaito took the stolen loot and quickly returned to the starting point.

"How about it?"

"I'll take action myself, of course that's no problem~"

Kuroba Kaito took out the notepad from his pocket and handed it to Qin Zhibo.

Qin Zhibo touched the notepad lightly with his fingers, then tore off the outer cover, folded it, and carefully put it into his pocket.

After all, this may be the only purple paper on the ship, and it is extremely precious.

After obtaining the purple paper, Qin Zhibo returned the remaining notepad to Kuroba Kaito.

"Give it back to that person, or just find a place to throw it away."

Although it was theoretically unlikely that a body search would occur, Qin Zhibo did not want to keep such valuable stolen goods on him and take unnecessary risks.

"oh……"

Kuroba Kaito took the notepad and was about to turn around and return it when his mind suddenly became curious about the contents of the notepad.

What would the Arabs in the dreamland record on their notepads?

A list of goods? Or a diary with my thoughts written on it?

Or just wait until dawn and read the contents of the diary, just to relieve your boredom.

Just return it before disembarking...

Kuroba Kaito thought this in his mind, lying back on the hammock, his mind gradually becoming dizzy.

However, in the middle of the night, screams suddenly came from the public cabin.

"ah!"

"Where's my notepad!"

"Who took my notepad? Give it back to me!"

The Arab who had lost his notepad grabbed his robe that had been cut open on the chest. The notepad originally placed inside had disappeared.

"Hello? What's wrong?"

In the hammock next to him, another Arab rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked in an unpleasant tone.

However, as soon as he sat up, he discovered that the knife in his right hand had been replaced by a small wooden stick at some point.

The key point is that this wooden stick is used to hold the shit after he gets into the tub.

"Damn it!"

He waved his hand and threw the wooden stick to the ground, "Which guy stole my knife?"

"Who is it? Stand up!"

Two people lost something, and people sleeping in hammocks around them were gradually woken up. The first thing they did was to check if they had lost something.

Soon, everyone around checked and found that no one had lost anything. Only two Arabs had lost anything.

The two looked around, looking at the indifferent eyes on the hammock. No one had the intention to stand up and take responsibility.

It was even more impossible to search him. There were so many people in the public cabin, and it was impossible for him to be willing to be searched by strangers.

In this case, the two Arabs looked at each other and then looked around fiercely.

They gritted their teeth and chanted in a gloomy voice from the bottom of their throats.

"The guy who stole the notepad and the knife, we curse you..."

"We curse you to be slaves to this ship until the sea turns to salt and the sun fades its light."

"As you serve on this ship, never forget the mistakes you made today..."

…

On the tattered hammock, Qin Zhibo slowly opened his eyes.

Between the gaps in the deck above our heads, dazzling rays of light shone down.

Its daybreak……

It’s another new day in the dreamland.

Qin Zhibo swallowed to relieve his dry throat.

I slept here all night. Although I don’t know what time it is in the real world, it’s probably not yet midnight.

He sat up from the bed and turned around to wake up Kaito Kuroba.
Chapter completed!