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Stop, Teacher Zephyr

The person soaking in the hot spring behind Kuro was the original Admiral who had quit the Marine, Aokiji Kuzan.

“Don’t say that, everyone has their own way of doing things.” Kuzan laughed.

Kuro rolled his eyes. “Come on, I don’t understand you. There is intelligence on you in the Battle of Ending. What do you want to do and what identity are you acting in, Kusan.”

“Identity?”

Kuzan chuckled and said, “Justice partners? It doesn’t seem like it. After all, they have cooperated with pirates, but… I have my reasons. After leaving the World Government, maybe I can see justice from another perspective.”

“As expected of old man Zephyr’s proudest disciple. He is stubborn, but you are also stupid,” Kuro said.

“Spare me, Kuro. I didn’t ask you here to listen to you preach to me.”

Kuzan also dug out his other hand and leaned his head on his hands. “I asked you to come because only you can stop Teacher Zephyr.”

“Yes?”

Kuro frowned. “Shouldn’t you be looking for the straw hat?”

“A straw hat?”

Kuzan was stunned for a moment and said, “You mean Straw Hat? Ah, strange, why am I looking for him?”

These words stunned Kuro for a moment.

Yes, what did he want with that straw hat?

This matter does not seem to have anything to do with him.

This is a Marine internal matter.

What kind of relationship does it have with a pirate?

It was normal for Kuzan to look for Marines.

“You can do it yourself. Although that old man Zephyr is very strong, with your ability, there shouldn’t be any problem,” Kuro said.

Kuzan’s ability, or the explosive rock, is useless against his ability.

“I don’t have that reason. I’m just a lost person now. In comparison, you are Marine,” Kuzan said.

Kuro exhaled a mouthful of smoke and comfortably changed his posture to soak in the hot spring. He said, “Don’t worry, there are two islands. The old man and I will guard one side. Nothing will happen. I am not the kind of person who puts the battlefield in one place.”

“Speaking of which, Headquarters asked me to ask you what you have been doing recently. If there are any problems, I will report it.”

“Ah La, can you tell me this clearly? Don’t you want to test me?” Kuzan scratched his head.

“Come on, it doesn’t seem necessary for the two of us. To be honest, I don’t care what you want to do or what your purpose is.”

Kuro smacked his lips and said, “But if there’s anything you can say, you should say it so that I can report back to you. Everyone is mutually beneficial. Don’t make things difficult for me. Why are you going to Blackbeard’s side?”

“Hey, are you going straight to the point? I can’t tell you about this for the time being.”

Kuzan stood up and exhaled. “I’ve been waiting for you until you’re dizzy. Let’s go out and talk.”

“Sit down, I haven’t soaked enough.”

Kuro reached out and shook his hand slightly. The hot spring water in the pool suddenly rose and drowned Kusan.

The pool surged and Kuzan appeared again. He wiped his face and said in surprise, “Hey, with your current ability, can you do this? It’s too scary.”

“Don’t joke around, Kuzan. It’s just a medium of air. Can’t you do this yourself?” Kuro curled his lips and said.

After a moment of silence, Kuzan smiled bitterly and said, “That uncle, in short, if you can, don’t kill him.”

“That depends on what he does. After all, I can roughly guess the real purpose of that old man. If he can’t change his mind in time, then I can only grant him his wish.”

Kuro sighed and said, “Kuzen, if you encounter that old man in advance and advise him, we can ignore the Explosive Rock. He can take it to fight pirates or blow up pirate islands. In short, don’t cause trouble in EndPoint.”

“I will deliver the message, provided I meet that uncle.”

Kurzam looked at Kuro as he spoke. “You have encountered him before. He is still so strong, right, Kuro?”

Kuro closed his eyes and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. “Old stubborn, but his combat power hasn’t changed much. He’s just as strange as you.”

“Like me?”

Kuzan was stunned and then smiled bitterly. “Is it the same… confusion?”

The atmosphere fell into silence.

Crash.

After a while, Kuro stood up from the pool and walked down with his back to Kuzan.

“Remember to pass some information to me so that I can report. As for you, I will pretend that I have never seen you before. If you are not a Marine, you should appear less in front of us. It is very troublesome…”

“Ah La, no matter what, I’m your former colleague, so heartless.”

Kurzam shrugged and let Kuro leave alone. His head was on his arms and his eyes were inexplicable. No one knew what he was thinking.

After Kuro left the hot spring facility, he turned on Den Den Mushi and made a call.

“Is it Kuro?”

It was Strawberry who answered the phone.

Of course, he would not call the old man. Who knew that the old man often picked up the wrong number.

“Brother, tell the old man to come directly to Kazanosen. That stubborn old man will definitely come here,” said Kuro.

“I see. Is there anything else, Kuro?”

Kuro was silent for a moment and said, “There’s no need to bring anyone. Tell the old man that as long as it’s the disciple of that smelly old man, all of you come over… If nothing unexpected happens, we will send him off.”

Kuzan’s words have transmitted a lot of information. This old man’s next destination must be here.

Then there is no need to guard it in batches.

All the disciples sent him a row and gave him the face of a general and a Marine Instructor.

After all, this old man did such a big thing because he wanted to die.

It was not bad to see his cute disciples before he died.

He, Kuro, said.

… .

Evening, at the sea.

The black fleet sailed on.

In the cabin, the NEO Marines were all curled up, looking tired.

On the deck, Zephyra sat by the mast. His eyes were hidden by his sunglasses.

Ian, who was in front of him, looked at the old man with pity.

“The end of the world.”

“If I really disappear.”

“The sea that knows everything will guide the way…”

A faint low moan seemed to echo in this world.

The fleet approached and landed on a shoal that no one had discovered.

Zephyra glanced at the high cliff in front of her and smiled as she walked up.

At the highest point of the cliff, a man in a coat and hat was singing this song with his back to him.

“I actually don’t like this song. It’s too boring to sing about the sacrifice of Marines.”

Kuzan turned around and threw a bottle of wine in his hand. “Long time no see, Teacher Zephyr.”

Snap.

Zephyra took it with one hand and glanced at it. It was his beloved sherry.

“I often drink like you. It’s very cool.”

Kuzan paused for a moment and said, “Teacher Zephyr… stop.”

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