One Piece Aizen Sosuke

Not knowing about the holiday was not Aizen's problem. After all, when the holiday was announced, he was still sunbathing boredly in the headquarters hospital.

However, he really didn't expect this.

This world does not have an entire continent. Before the advancement of navigation technology, the various islands had almost no communication, and therefore evolved completely different civilizations.

In the eight hundred years since the World Government ruled the world, the unified calendar has made New Year a popular festival among islands with different customs.

Even if you are a pirate, it is best to stay calm during this period. Otherwise, it will become a punching bag for the navy who cannot go home for the New Year in peace.

However, this year, this law does not take effect on the island of Santa Pobla.

Because it is close to Judiciary Island, and there are huge currents between Judiciary Island and the Navy Headquarters, it only takes two hours to sail. Therefore, Santa Bobola, which is close to Marinefando in disguise, is a relatively calm island on the Great Channel.

Basically, as long as pirates are not too stupid, they won't do anything here.

Visible to the naked eye, on the streets of Spring Island, there are more and more tall, thick, and fierce-looking guys who look like they are not good people. Occasionally, some weirdly dressed guys will appear.

In comparison, the duo, one tall and one short, looked extremely normal.

In particular, the boy with brown hair and a smile looked even more handsome. If it weren't for the fact that he also had a knife on his waist, it wouldn't be a problem to say he was a student from anywhere.

"So, in order to repay Teacher Zefa's favor, you voluntarily followed me."

Aizen teased Porusalino, who was wearing casual clothes next to him, in a funny way. The young man was shaking his knitted hat with disgust on his face.

"What do you think? It's a rare vacation. Why don't I go to Lily Street to stay? Come here~ It's so cool."

Santa Pobla has a typical Spring Island climate. The climate is humid and warm, which is not suitable for the maintenance of books, weapons and antiques. For Devil Fruit users, this trend is nothing, but it is indeed unfriendly.

"Probably because I don't want you to stay like this all the time, that's why Teacher Zefa dragged you out of there."

Aizen pointed out unceremoniously, "Besides, the current situation here also requires the navy to take charge."

For the sake of a supremely sharp sword, swordsmen, pirates, and black forces from all over the world all gathered on this formerly peaceful island. In such a situation, the Navy cannot sit idly by no matter what.

Along the way, Aizen even saw traces of c9. It can be seen that the storm caused by this handful of reverse flowers is simply not something that this small island can withstand.

"How does it feel to lead a medium-sized warship alone without exception?"

"Hey~ I think it would be better for you, Soyousuke~~"

Porusalino stuffed his damp hat into his pocket. After his anger at being forcibly deprived of his vacation disappeared, he smiled again. He still holds the military rank of Colonel, but his treatment, at least for this mission, is super-major general level treatment.

The Warring States General equipped him with a medium-sized warship, a full complement of soldiers, and sufficient guns and ammunition. He just had to write a line of large characters on the young man's forehead:

Please be more serious to me

"Didn't you make a bet with Sakaski that you would be promoted to major general before I graduate?"

Looking at this lazy look, when Aizen heard about the bet for the first time, he thought he had heard the wrong person.

"Well~~ It's mainly Sakaski, I'm just joining in the fun."

The eyes behind his sunglasses were wandering, but how can I put it, he was so easily surpassed by his junior brother, he seemed a little bit unwilling to accept it. Although, if you don’t look at his age, Soyousuke is actually one year behind them. That’s all.

Aizen glanced at him and tacitly changed the topic to what they were doing now.

"Is there any new news in the past two days?"

"No."

Porusalino answered decisively, "We still don't know the whereabouts of the knife, but what is certain is that no one can smuggle the thing out under the eyes of the Navy or the World Government."

"Don't worry about having any special devil fruit abilities"

"Our intelligence network is keeping an eye on people with abilities who can perform this kind of long-distance teleportation."

This is the strength of the Navy, the overlord of the sea. The World Government has ruled the world for more than years, and it is not that it has done nothing.

The two walked a few steps, and then, led by the young man, they stopped at the entrance of a store with ambiguous pink lights flashing.

Aizen paused in his steps and looked at the young man beside him with indescribable eyes.

"Don't look at me, I didn't decide the meeting place this time."

Seeing that, Porusalino's tone became normal, and he gestured to the store in front of him angrily, and asked, "Do you know Happy Street?"

Happy Street is not the name of a street, but an entire underground industry chain that is particularly famous around the world. As for what kind of industry it is, just as the name suggests.

The main purpose is to provide certain entertainment services, but over time, gambling and other huge profit-making industries have also been included in the scope of Happy Street. Originally, the two industries were somewhat indistinguishable from each other.

The influence of Happy Street is spread all over the world. It is said that this pink store can be found even at the end of the sea.

"It's just that, except for the top brass of the navy and government, no one knows that Happy Street is actually an industry of the World Government."

Under the unanimous welcome of two neatly arranged teams of uniformed girls, the two walked into this store full of hormones.

"No wonder all the top brass in the Navy are single. They always go to these places. How can they find a good girl from a good family?"

Entering the interior of the store, Porusalino turned his head and looked around with interest, while standing and talking without sighing without pain in his back.

"You think everyone is like you"

Aizen glanced at the girl who was leading the way, as if she hadn't heard anything, and frowned slightly.

"Don't look, you guessed it right, they can't hear or speak."

Patting his junior brother on the shoulder, the young man said in a nonchalant and helpless tone, "They are maids specially trained by the government. They are deaf and mute, so there is no need to worry about them leaking secrets for hundreds of years." It’s an old tradition.”

Not many honest navy could stand to see such a thing, and Porusalino didn't like it either. But what can we do?

This place is under the jurisdiction of c, and the navy cannot control it.

Seeing that the young man's face was not good-looking, the young man pressed his hands tightly on his shoulders and whispered: "I know you sympathize with them, but these people cannot be taken away. Don't make fun of your own future."

This was also the reason why Zefa would invite him over. If it were Sakaski, the two of them might hit it off right away.

One is smart and the other is extremely mobile. Don’t even want this stronghold.

"Do I look like such an impulsive person?"

Aizen sighed and looked away, "I offended Department C before, so I still have some sense of it."

"That's good."

She looked at the young man a little suspiciously, and saw that he really didn't look impulsive. Then he safely moved his hand away and greeted the people waiting inside.

"It's really an honor that the commander of c9 came forward in person~"

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