Self-Discipline! Have You Seen Marineford at Four o’clock in the Morning?

Naval Headquarters,

Marineford.

Outside the gate of the temporary prison,

Zephyr's domineering figure covered in evil spirits walked forward step by step.

He came to the gate, took a deep breath, wrapped the powerful Haki's fist, and slammed it down like a cannonball toward the heavy steel gate in front of him!

boom! !

A heavy muffled sound suddenly came out, and the door flew out instantly.

He shook his fist with green smoke, gritted his teeth resolutely and walked deep into the prison.

The Marine generals who were in charge of guarding had all been knocked out, lying straight on the ground.

Go all the way,

Marine soldiers who were responsible for guarding this temporary prison kept coming to stop it.

But they couldn't even see who the intruder was. They only felt a flower in front of their eyes, a pain in the back of their neck, and then their eyes fell to the ground.

After solving the third batch of Marine soldiers, Zephyr's face was already ugly.

Sengoku this bastard,

No matter Roy,

Obviously, the group of Marines who followed Roy to the New World mission did not commit anything, but he still sent so many Marines to guard this temporary prison! !

Does he really think in his heart that ghost spiders are doing something wrong! ?

An inexplicable anger burned in Zephyr's chest like a flame, becoming more and more intense.

Since knowing that Roy killed Doflamingo,

He didn't sleep well one night,

I am afraid that once I fall into unconscious sleep,

Will miss the only connection between him and that brat,

Then completely lose him.

Every night in the past few days,

He would sit in front of the window of the general Instructor office of the military academy,

One after another, smoking the stuffy cigarettes,

Looking at the night sky outside the window,

I also looked at the empty schoolyard,

My heart is empty.

He will watch the deep night gradually lose its color,

Watching the dawn of dawn gradually emerge,

The eye sockets are red and bloodshot,

Say nothing,

Doesn't move,

Just stared at the school field blankly.

Because,

In his mind,

Always flashing again and again the scene of seeing Roy for the first time,

My heart is constantly asking myself the same question repeatedly──

The boy who swayed his youth and sweat on the school field every night, could it be over like this?

His life,

Definitely more than that,

It should be more than that,

Can't stop here!

if….….

He thought in his heart,

If Roy's life ends here,

He guessed that he would never forgive himself in this life.

do not know why,

Maybe it’s getting old,

Zephyr has always had such a feeling recently,

Maybe if his son hadn't died in the tragic catastrophe that year, he would have grown to look like Roy, right?

He couldn't help but think so.

He often quietly looked at the picture frame on his desk,

The two faces inside have become blurred,

Just like the picture in memory,

And Roy’s face,

But over time,

And become clearer.

Thinking like this,

Zephyr's fist is clenched tighter,

Steps towards the depths of the prison,

It is also becoming more determined and solid.

Yes,

Nothing matters anymore.

Broke into the temporary prison of the headquarters in defiance of military orders,

Shot against Marine guards........

Nothing matters anymore.

Of all Zephyr's wishes, nothing is more important than Roy being alive.

….….

….….

Marineford.

Night falls,

Stars pierced the dark night sky one by one,

The howling cold wind seems to be full of murderous intent,

Just like Shinigami's babbling.

A tall and cold figure stood quietly on top of the towering military fortress.

The sea breeze messed up her black hair,

It also made the snow-white cloak surging behind her.

Momousagi.

At a certain moment,

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"If I didn't guess wrong, you should have come to persuade me?"

While she was speaking, a tall and stern figure appeared silently behind her.

The man let out a breath,

Breath out,

Condensed into a white banner in front of him.

Aokiji looked at Momousagi's back with a complicated expression, and slowly said:

"I know you will support Roy in the public trial, and I am not going to persuade you..."

Momousagi smiled softly,

"But you still spoke up after all."

Aokiji paused and sighed:

"Just take me as a reminder..."

"Gion, behind this matter, it's not that simple."

A hint of caution flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"The government...has been dissatisfied with Roy a long time ago."

Momousagi frowned and frowned.

"Ohara incident?"

Aokiji nodded and said:

"Yes..."

"The government does not allow a variable like Roy to appear in Marine."

"His character, his justice, is too dangerous."

Momousagi slowly turned around, looked at the friend and comrade-in-arms whom he had known for many years in front of him, and suddenly smiled brightly.

"Actually, Roy was right."

"It has always been like this in the past, but that doesn't mean it's right."

"I can't say it clearly, but I always feel that Roy's appearance may be a bad thing for the World government..."

"But for us Marine, it's a good thing."

"I believe you have discovered this too?"

She pointed to the training ground in the distant headquarters.

It was late at night,

But on the training ground,

But it is full of dense figures in full swing.

There are countless Marines,

Training hard and self-discipline!

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