A moment later, Smoker came out with a happy smile. Behind him, Basil's face was swollen and he covered his cheeks with a sad face.
"Kid, seeing that I'm very happy today, let me warn you."
Smoker said, "Change the name. In Marine Headquarters, this name will attract attention."
"A real man will never change his name!"
Basil gritted his teeth and said, "If I change my name because of pain, how can I realize my dream!"
"What is your dream?" Smoker asked in surprise.
"I was born on a broken island and my family is very poor. Other than my parents, there is only a disabled old man accompanying me. He told me that I must make a name for myself, so my dream is to make a name for myself and become famous in the sea! I want to become a Marine Admiral School, a Marine Admiral School that is higher than Mr. Kuro!"
At that time, he would return all the humiliation he had suffered!
Smoker gave him a thumbs-up. "This is actually quite easy to do. Good luck."
His position is higher than Kuro, so there should be no problem.
However, if Smoker knew what he was thinking, he would still give him a thumbs up.
That was a dream even more powerful than promotion.
At that point, you can go anywhere on the sea.
"Smoker?"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.
Smoker looked back. "You're so fast?"
Kuro rolled his eyes. "What do you mean by I'm so fast? Let me tell you, you have to be responsible for talking nonsense."
As soon as he came out, he sensed Smoker's aura and came over.
"No, I mean, is Marshal Sengoku so short?"
"…"
You don't want to be promoted in this life. Listen to this human language.
Smoker held the cigar in his mouth and did not feel that there was anything wrong with his words. "You have done a big thing. That old guy didn't scold you for a long time. Is it because he is about to retire, so everything has slowed down?"
"It's not a good habit to speculate about your superiors. Smoker, instead of caring about that, why are you still in the headquarters? Shouldn't you go out and encircle the pirates at this time?"
Kuro walked over and took a cigar from Smoker's jacket pocket.
"Hey, Kuro! You clearly have a better one than me." Black lines appeared on Smoker's forehead.
"Is that the same?"
Kuro said, "My things are mine to begin with, but what I take from you is your things becoming mine. Do you understand this feeling?"
He lit his cigar and patted Smoker on the shoulder. "Don't care about those details. Let's go, treat me to a drink."
"I'm paying again?"
Smoker's face fell. He looked around and found no sign of Leda. He was relieved. "Okay, drink a little. I want to say something."
"That's what I've been waiting for. Hey, Crowe, go get Leda. There's food."
Kuro snapped his fingers. These words made Smoker's face fall again.
No matter how hard he tried to avoid it, he could not avoid it.
"Smoker, what happened to you, constipation? Is the excrement pulled out by the smoke also smoke?" Kuro asked.
"Enough, Kuro!"
Smoker rubbed his forehead. "Okay, okay. My treat. Let's go."
… .
In a restaurant in the City Square.
This family was lucky and was not destroyed in the previous war. Many Marines who came to rest had a place to adjust their appetite.
A table was filled with food. Leda's hands turned into afterimages as she ate.
Crowe was cutting a piece of steak in a very gentlemanly manner.
Smoker and Kurlo were drinking there.
Smoker drank a glass of wine and heaved a long sigh of relief. "I am ready to go to the New World."
"New World?"
Kuro paused for a moment and picked up the bottle to fill his glass. "Then I wish you a safe arrival. Don't fold there. I don't have many friends."
Crow agreed with this point.
Most people are either poor or beaten to death by you. Those who can live are lucky.
At least he, Crowe, had taken so many blame and was still alive, which was enough for him to be proud of.
"New World… Straw Hat is still alive. He will definitely go to New World. If I go there, I will be closer to this goal. He escaped from me in East Blue and caused such a big threat. I am responsible, so I must catch him."
"Come help me, Kuro."
Smoker drank another glass and said to Kuro, "With your strength, if you come with me to G-5, you can definitely suppress those Marines."
The Marines of the G-5 are famous in the world, famous for their chaos.
The people there claim to be the most pirate-like Marines, and they are all notorious sinners. Marine scum is basically all there.
"Huh?"
Kuro was stunned for a moment and said strangely, "Did you get something wrong with Smoker? I'm going to the New World? If you don't like me, just say it if you want me to die."
He would rather die than go to the New World. The Grand Line has so many strange powerhouses and ability users, let alone the New World.
"I said don't mess with me. I'm moving back to East Blue. If you screw me over again this time, I promise you that you will never want to know the consequences."
Kuro said fiercely.
The last time he was tricked, he was tricked badly. Without Smoker, he would have been happy in East Blue.
It's all Kaz's fault. No, it's all the fault of the Devil Fruit user in East Blue. Without him, I would never have been recommended to the headquarters.
Pirates deserve to die!
"What if it's not me?" Smoker asked.
"Then you won't get any benefits! The news must have come from you!" Kuro gritted his teeth and said.
Smoker was speechless.
His position is higher than Kuro, and he is a good friend of Kuzan. If he really wants to apply, Kuzan will go and talk to him again. Sengoku might really agree.
Although the old man treated him better and gave him a lot of freedom, he could not expect the old man to help him with this kind of thing.
He had just caused trouble and Sengoku did not know what to do with him. If he applied, that old guy would probably throw him into G-5.
It was convenient and convenient. If it were him, he would do it too.
The point is, you can't.
It's not like he doesn't know what kind of situation G-5 is in. A group of Marines who like to cause trouble. If he really went over and provoked some big boss, he wouldn't be able to live. He would not do such a dangerous thing.
Isn't it good to return to East Blue?
"Kuro, are you sure you don't want to think about it? It is said that Base Chief Virgo is a very fair and kind person. If you go over, he will not cause you any harm. You are Kizaru's subordinate." Smoker couldn't help but persuade him again.
'Virgo?'
The name sounds familiar…
It was not the kind of familiar sound that came from the Navy, as if he had heard it somewhere in his previous life.
"Don't even think about it," Kuro said.
Even if he can't remember, there must be something wrong with the name that he can be familiar with.
If there's a problem, then don't go.