One Piece Aizen Sosuke

When he heard the noise outside, the eight-year-old Espagu rushed out holding a wooden stick. What he saw was his master and adopter with a vigilant and guarded face, and he was sitting in the usual waiting room with doubts. On the guest sofa.

The person sitting opposite the master was not the ferocious pirate he imagined, but a handsome young man with a particularly kind smile.

The hands holding the stick high suddenly froze in mid-air.

"Master, Master"

"Oh, this is"

Without answering Aizen's question, Fishman Tom took the lead and scolded, "What are you doing out here? Go back to sleep."

"Ah oh"

Aizen was not angry when his question was ignored. He showed a friendly smile to the boy who looked over curiously.

It was the first time for Espagu to see such a young customer, and his eyes lit up. However, before he could speak, the fish man raised his round eyes that usually looked kind.

Seeing that the usually good-tempered master actually glared at him fiercely, Espagu knew that tonight was unusual, and dejectedly entered the back room of the studio through the door he came from.

Wait a moment.

Aunt Cocoluo didn't stay here overnight. There were only two people in the studio, namely him and the master.

He can eavesdrop

Not knowing what he was about to hear, Espagu excitedly and tiptoed closer to the door and put one ear against it.

A faint sound came through the door panel.

His hearing on land was not as good as at sea, and Tom, who was also distracted, did not notice his apprentice leaving and then returning. Huggins also chose to let it go because Aizen in front of him didn't give any sign.

Whatever Aizen-sama is doing, there is a reason for it.

When trust turns into a deeper level of faith, it becomes unreasonable.

"Who the hell are you"

He should have locked the other person out, but because he said a few words to the young man in front of him, he was inexplicably let in. The fish-man Tom, who swore to protect Pluto's huge secret with his life, was puzzled and even felt that his brain was a little insufficient.

"I can understand your caution, but it's unnecessary."

With brown hair and brown eyes, there is already a hint of youthful handsomeness in his outline. The youngest naval admiral has a calm expression, as if what he is about to say is not something rebellious that could land him in a military court.

"I'm just here to verify my guess, about the blank hundred years, about the truth about this world."

Hearing this, the fishman raised his head suddenly.

This was not something a promising naval admiral could say.

Moreover, the man who was said to be a C9 agent but followed the young general like a subordinate did not raise his head, as if he did not hear his shocking words at all.

Admiral and secret agent of a world government.

Tom is not an ignorant fish-man who only knows how to build boats. He was selected by the previous generation of boatmen to inherit the secret of Pluto. While proving that he has qualities that others do not have, it also allows him to contribute to the city of water. Businessmen and even some pirates who came and went were carefully collecting information on the sea while building ships.

So, who is the enemy who wants Pluto the most?

The answer is world government.

Therefore, he has an understanding of the two violent organizations, one overt and the other under the name of the World Government, that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

He understands better than others how unusual the seemingly normal combination in front of him is actually.

"For the truth, you should go find the historical text."

Tom lowered his voice. He still didn't quite believe the person in front of him, but his tone had undoubtedly softened and he was no longer so wary.

"Historical text, the legendary stone that cannot be destroyed by any means records the hundred years of history that the world government tried its best to conceal. Studying this period of history, it is said that Huggins was found guilty, right?"

"Yes, Aizen-sama. Moreover, the World Government has not obtained any piece of historical text until now."

The man who stood upright behind the sofa, almost making people think he was a sculpture, spoke, without any scruples revealing the true identity of the person he was supposed to be loyal to.

"The government suspects that some of the stones engraved with historical text have sunk to the bottom of the sea."

In short, as Tom said, looking for the historical text will not work.

"So, Huggins. Do you believe it? The so-called carvings on the stone are the hidden truths."

This time, the man didn't say anything. He already understood that sometimes when Master Aizen asked something like this, it meant that he needed to think carefully before answering.

"Yes, I believe it. Although the World Government promotes those are just nonsense legends, their avoidant attitude makes people think that they are true."

After a long time, Huggins solemnly expressed his thoughts.

Aizen chuckled: "I'm very happy that I learned to think."

The man in a black suit lowered his head with respect.

This was undoubtedly a strange and unusual sight in the eyes of the fishman, but it also confirmed to him that this strange combination was not as simple as surrendering to the power of money.

This boy, he is not a simple leader, but more like a

What's coming

"However, this alone is not comprehensive enough. Have you never thought that the world government has the ability to interpret the text of history?"

"No."

Huggins shook his head. As C0, whose contact with secrets was second only to C9, he knew very well that there was actually a department for amnesty research within the government, but it had never mastered any stone, and the research had made no progress, so it ended. That’s it.

Because it is completely different from the current writing system, and scholars without any reference will naturally find it difficult to succeed.

The reason why Huggins knew about this was because there were assassination records of these scholars in C9's files.

Yes, the world government was not prepared to let these scholars who had access to historical texts survive from the beginning.

"It's like words falling from the sky. This is what a scholar wrote in his diary in the document records I once saw."

"So what does this mean? Is the government shameless?"

After hearing this, Tom, who understood what the c9 file meant, couldn't help but ask aloud while being horrified.

"Don't you understand what it means?

The world government's fear of history, for the first generation of Celestial Dragons, is because they understand what they have done in the past.

So what about now, eight hundred years later?

Nowadays, when all written texts have been chased and destroyed, the so-called truth, even for the government, is only the legends passed down by mouth.

This fear comes from the long past, and is passed down from generation to generation to the descendants of the Celestial Dragons who inherit their rights simply through blood."

The young man tilted his head slightly, as if he had discovered something funny, but suddenly felt bored, and said quietly, "It's just a phantom that died eight hundred years ago."

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