When Gion finished telling little Tashigi this inspirational story about the world's greatest swordsman, Hawkeye (Author: Polusalino, title: Dancing with Chickens), Smoker's subordinate, a young sailor, also came. Report to her:

"Master Gion...Miss, we have made new progress regarding the situation,"

Sailor brother lowered his voice and reported to Gion Hui. The latter nodded knowingly, then looked at Little Tashigi with an apologetic smile:

"Sorry, little Tashigi, my sister has something to deal with first. Let's practice together when we have a chance next time!"

"……Um!"

...

"We found the lair of the pirates to be exterminated this time. They occupied an abandoned tavern at the end of the bay and took root as a base without authorization... There are about fifty people who are responsible for staying behind during the day, and they don't seem to be too much. The high combat power is probably just a gangster like a local ruffian. We also reported to Major Smoker just now and are waiting for his instructions."

After listening to his subordinate's report, Gion pinned "Kimpira" to his waist and rushed towards the hotel lobby where Smoker was.

"Smoker, on the next move..."

Smoker, who was "piling up stones" in the hotel lobby, was about to put the last stone, but Gion walked in and deliberately moved the table. The stone tower that was finally piled up fell into ruins.

Although he knew that this game was not for him, Smoker still failed repeatedly, but perhaps because of the relationship between work and training, every time someone came in to make trouble when he was about to succeed.

The culprit, Gion, smiled and glanced at the scattered stones, and then said seriously:

"Are you going to make an arrest now?"

"No, it may be better to wait until tomorrow afternoon. According to the reports of the investigators, it seems that they are not all there. And just now, they made an 'reservation' with the hotel on the island. It is said that everyone will meet at 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. When the party is there, if the islanders don’t want to cause trouble, prepare wine and food for them in advance.”

The pirates are willing to go out in full force, which is of course the best for Marine - but Smoker's seemingly rational arrangement hides his anger.

The thought of the scumbags taking their money from the islanders bit by bit made him angry - couldn't Marine have acted before people were hurt?

Of course, in the face of Rear Admiral Gion, who is a superior and senior, Smoker must not reveal his unwillingness. And he actually knew that to destroy the pirates like locusts, they must be cleaned up in one breath, and they can't be used on their own.

But clear understanding, and peace of mind are two completely different things...

"Feeling embarrassed?"

"……Um?"

Gion Wu's opening made Smoker feel a little dazed. He subconsciously looked up at the young superior, but Tong Kong couldn't help but clenched abruptly.

The pair's big eyes that were originally like black pearls, but at this moment, were dyed a heart-warming gold - Smoker just stared at him for less than half a second, and he was sweating all over his body. head.

"Sorry, Smoker, I don't have a good control over the new abilities..."

"No, it doesn't matter."

Only then did Smoker react. Although he has never shown his own ability, Gion has indeed inherited the top Paramecia ability of the former Four Emperors BIGMOM. Considered the future "Queen of Marine Souls".

"You know, Smoker, I used to follow Borsalino Admiral, and when I was studying with him, we encountered a similar situation once. On a paradise island, we met more than 200 pirates gathered... In fact, it is a small problem, and the most troublesome point for them is that they are taking a large number of hostages."

Gion maintained an exaggerated posture like this, while looking around, he said in a reminiscence tone:

"Can't use guns, can't dash, can't use swordsmanship... The group of pirates even thought they had settled for our Marine, and in turn made us who surrounded them surrender."

"and then……"

Although not a person who likes Eight Trigrams, Smoker is still looking forward to what Gion will talk about next - after all, looking at the entire Naval Headquarters, as long as it is not a newcomer on the first day, it is clear, but if it involves Marine The Admiral Polusalino thing, either an accident or a story, sounds interesting anyway.

"Then? Then in maybe less than three seconds, Borsalino Admiral took out all the pirates - he even complained to us that it might be more convenient if he had Conqueror's Haki, it took four seconds!"

The heart-warming golden light in Gion's eyes softened slightly as she told the story, and Smoker was able to see the corners of her mouth raised and the slightly helpless shaking of her head.

"You know what this story tells us, Smoker?"

"……what?"

"Borsalino Admiral said this - 'In the face of absolute power, problems and difficulties are all fucked! We train so hard, we work so hard to become stronger, are we trying to stifle ourselves?'"

Smoker can't wait to get up now and give Polsalino a military salute in Marineford's direction.

...

Walk along the coast from the docked harbour, and in about thirty minutes you will arrive at a small bay surrounded by sheer cliffs.

In the past, there seemed to be boats coming in and out of this area, but the old buildings that are no longer in use are built around the bay, and there is an old tavern that is unusually brightly lit in one corner. Although there was a layer of paper on the window for the time being, there was still a little light leaking from the gap—this was the stronghold of the pirates.

Gion, who was alone, looked up at the tavern. He didn't need to use his abilities or Observation Haki at all. He just listened carefully and could hear faint voices coming from the room at the end of the third floor.

Gion politely tried to ring the doorbell, but as expected, the doorbell was broken and didn't ring, so she knocked again.

In fact, she was not like this before, but under the influence of Polsalino, who always likes to deliberately go to the wiretapping bug when answering the phone, she often has similar actions - using Polsalino What Nuo said was that the enemy was so weak that even cutting a nail might take more time than solving them.

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After waiting for a while, the door opened a thin crack, and a thin man stuck his head out with a dark face.

"Fuck you...sssssssssssssssssss!

"

The man even thought he was dreaming for a while, how could such a beautiful person appear in the big night——

boom!

Not even unsheathed—Kimpira's hilt just hit the man's jaw, shattering his jawbone, and hitting him against the wall behind him, causing him to faint.

Gion pushed the door open, walked in, and closed the door with her backhand, looking towards the end of the dimly lit corridor.

At the stairs at the end of the corridor, a few strands of light came out.

She had no intention of going up the stairs at all—under the perception of Observation Haki, just a light "Finger Pistol", "Advance Shot" took the life of the man whistling downstairs.

Then she climbed the stairs one step at a time—unsurprisingly, those people were in the room at the end of the third floor.

She heard them talking about drinking and having fun.

"These villagers are all at our mercy! It's so cool!"

"And the idiot kid will break in alone! Be sure to sell her for a good price!"

After just listening to a few sentences, Gion couldn't listen anymore. With a gloomy face, she said to the air:

"Smoker, suffocation is a painful way to die, right?"

"what!"

At some point, white smoke appeared behind Gion, and then poured into the sinful room through the crack of the door.

...

The smoke that suddenly appeared as if it was alive, turned into many hands, controlled the fun-seeking pirates, and then covered their mouths and noses-until they spasmed in pain, and finally died completely.

When Gion pushed in the door, the white smoke shaped like a Smoker, and the little Tashigi, who fell to the floor tightly bound by ropes, reacted from shock:

"Sister Gion?!"

"I knew it was you, little Tashigi!"

"……sorry."

Gion's serious expression made little Tashigi's nose feel sour, and she immediately confessed and apologized frankly.

Smoker untied the rope for her, and kicked the piled-up pirate corpses together.

"It feels like I can't do anything, right?"

"……Um."

"Even if you know you can't win, you can't forgive them for hurting those you care about, right?"

"……Um."

"I don't want to watch and do nothing, I must want to do something, right?"

"..."

Gion's question after sentence caused big tears to roll out of little Tashigi's eyes - she just tugged at the corner of Gion's clothes, for fear that she would be disliked by the other party.

Gion could only sigh, then patted her head:

"I can understand and understand you safely, but little Tashigi, no matter how strong he is, can't act rashly like you..."

Smoker blinked at the side - who just said that there are no problems and difficulties in the face of absolute power?

......

Gion stood on the deck, looking at the silhouette of the receding island.

It has been almost an hour since the "Cyclops" sailed. Although the small shadow of the bamboo knife waving on the trestle was completely invisible, it was still a bit reluctant to return to the cabin like this.

Gion leaned against the armrest, letting the sea breeze blow her bangs. At this moment, Smoker came to the deck with two cigars in his mouth.

"That kid will definitely get stronger,"

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