One Piece Aizen Sosuke

The day after the CP agents left the training camp, Zefa stood in front of the playground.

"Starting today, all non-routine training activities will be stopped, and the training camp will be on standby."

"Yes!"

The eyes of the students below were all bright. Isn't this unusual order a precursor to going to sea?

I originally thought that I would have to wait until graduation before I could touch the side of a warship like the seniors of the previous class. Unexpectedly, their luck was really good.

However, when the seniors of the previous class went out to sea in an emergency, the prey was still not caught...

Thinking of this, his shadowy eyes drifted straight to a young man standing in the front row.

"This time, we are cooperating with the World Government to fight against the great pirate Bundy Walder. You should all know something about this man. They are both from the navy. I only say unpleasant words once.

Anyone who dares to disobey orders on the ship will be fired on the spot without returning to headquarters. When the time comes, if you have the ability, you can swim back by yourself, do you understand? "

"understand!"

Looking around at the group of boys standing upright under the sun, Zefa nodded with satisfaction.

"Just understand, disband!"

Rather than dispersing in one fell swoop, this group of elites selected from all over the world found their own corners, selected good equipment, and carried out regular physical exercises.

The so-called state of readiness is a special matter that has been trained on the first day in the camp.

There is a package in everyone's dormitory. It contains a simple change of clothes, survival supplies, a pointer, a dagger, and a gun.

This point is the same even for students like Aizen whose usual weapon is a knife.

"Did you already know that?"

Everyone looked like they were suppressing their excitement. Dauberman, who was sitting in the corner, couldn't help but wipe his beloved knife over and over again, with bloodthirsty excitement in his eyes.

The boy in front of him was as usual, not even changing the arc of his smile.

After thinking about it for a moment, Jonathan figured it out: "That's why Sakaski and Porusalino came to you that day!"

At that time, he realized that the other party could not simply come to see his junior brother, but it should involve confidential military information, so he pretended not to know.

"..."

This doesn’t mean that we can say it now.

Aizen didn't even raise his eyebrows, and said with a natural expression: "You are overthinking."

The young man shrugged and didn't ask any more questions: "Okay."

He rolled his eyes and couldn't help but wonder what role the group of CP agents here played, when he heard a shout.

"Aizen!"

Jonathan, who was lost in thought, was so frightened that his neck shrank: "Teacher Zefa's voice..."

Glancing at the young man's leaving figure, Jonathan, like the other students, continued to focus on the matter in front of him without being surprised.

In training, Teacher Zefa has always been fair and impartial. But anyone can see how much the chief instructor prefers this young student.

If we say, at the beginning, the students were somewhat at a distance. Some time ago, when this young man was standing on the podium, instructing them on their instant steps, this subtle thought had completely disappeared.

If you have the ability, first invent the eighth naval style.

As for Jonathan himself, what should I say...

After losing in the most proud place, I had no idea at all.

Looking in the direction of the instructor's office, the young man muttered vaguely: "It should be for the arrangements for this trip to sea."

However, Jonathan, who had not yet awakened to his senses, guessed wrong once.

"No news?"

Looking at the few words on the document Zefa handed over, Aizen frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, I've asked the local navy to pay attention to that child."

After meeting on the Drayton Pirates, Aizen asked Zefa. Therefore, Major General Ange, who was sent to collect evidence, followed his instructions and carefully investigated the casualties on the island.

After discovering that there was no red-haired child among them, Major General Ange returned, but he also left manpower in the area.

After several months, the Navy, which really couldn't find anyone, submitted the report.

"Navy branches are all over the sea. As long as he is still living well on this sea, you will find him one day."

No one understands the pain of losing a family member better than Zefa, so he is indeed prepared to do this.

"No, no need."

Aizen closed the thin document, sighed, and handed the document back.

"...It's not so that they can search. I just want to pay more attention. You don't have to worry."

He, a former general, still has this bit of face.

"I mean, he probably doesn't want to be found."

"how is this possible?"

Zefa took the document and read it again suspiciously and carefully: "...it smells like this. This child named Shanks is only seven years old, right?"

"After all, I personally taught him."

Aizen looked calm, "Besides, he should also have awakened his Haki."

Therefore, if he deliberately avoided it, it would be impossible for ordinary soldiers to catch him.

"Seven years old, you two brothers are really..."

Zefa pushed up his glasses and couldn't find any words for a moment - to a certain extent, those who are automatically awakened to see, hear, and feel at a young age are rarer than those who are born with them.

According to the information collected by the Navy over the past hundreds of years, there are many cases where those who are born with the power of knowledge and domineering are weak and difficult to exercise. But the situation of Aizen and his sworn brothers is proof of their top-notch qualifications.

"It's such a pity..."

"However, the teacher is right, as long as he still lives well in this sea, it will be fine."

There was not much joy on Aizen's face, and he said with a hint of sadness, "It's just that, if possible, I hope we never meet again."

"..."

Zefa patted the boy's shoulder comfortingly without saying a word.

Then he slapped the boy on the back of his head!

"Teacher Zefa..."

The young man who narrowly avoided the slap took a few steps back, looking at the big hand that had sent countless pirates into the impel city with lingering fear on his face.

"Why are you acting like that? You trained this kid yourself. You, the big brother, are responsible for catching him and re-educating him. Don't tell me that you don't even have this little confidence!"

"... Let's talk about going to sea in two days."

Ten minutes later.

The master and the apprentice each held a cup and sat on the sofa. The aroma of tea lingered in the cup, and Zefa impatiently threw away his foggy glasses.

"Bundy Ward himself is in charge of CP9 agents. For us, preventing a few cadres from escaping is the key point."

Although there will be General Zefa and Lieutenant General Garp as a naval hero, if several cadres ask them to take action personally, it would be a bit overkill.

Aizen said slowly without looking at the documents on the coffee table.

"However, the strength of those cadres is not bad. Among the current students, the only ones who have the strength to fight are Dauberman, Gumir, and Stoloberg."

"You know your contemporaries better than the instructors. I remember that Ange and the others didn't pay much attention to Stoloberg."

After taking a sip of scalding tea, Zefa smacked his lips and suddenly turned his head.

"Why don't you talk about yourself?"

"Me? As for me, I am a little interested in their captain."

Aizen stretched out his finger and made a nine sign, "No way, I can't grab it."

"cp, tsk."

After drinking tea and thinking for a while, Zefa suddenly put down the teacup and slapped his thigh, "Who said you can't grab it!"

"..."

Putting the hot teacup in his hand back on the coffee table, Aizen reminded him very calmly: "The question is whether it is necessary to grab it."

The government agents have been eyeing this piece of meat for a long time.

Zefa raised his eyebrows and looked provocative: "What, are you scared?"

"The provocation method is of no use to me, Teacher Zefa."

"If you can kill that guy before the CP agents do, I'll let you graduate early. How about that?"

The teacher looked eager and impatient at this sudden bad idea, "If you don't want it, I'll go find that old guy Garp!"

Aizen glanced sideways at the teacher who seemed to be very interested, and sighed helplessly.

"You will be scolded by Lieutenant General He..."

Zefa waved his hand.

"Don't worry about it, leave it all to me!"