My partner in One Piece is Esdeath

On the castle tower of the Navy Headquarters.

"Hahaha! Sengoku, look at their expressions." Garp held a telescope in one hand and a pack of senbei in the other.

"I'll show you how they fight, can you be serious?" Although Warring States said this, he was rarely wearing a marshal's uniform and was holding a pack of rice cake slices in his arms.

"You two are really hopeless." Crane shook his head.

"Porusalino is still like this." He looked at the purple-haired old man beside him, "What do you think of these two little guys, Zefa?"

Zefa put down the telescope and looked through Annan and Esdeath's files again.

"The two of them are indeed worthy of the title of the new generation of the Navy." Zefa said, "Physical skills, swordsmanship, fruit abilities, there are many."

"There are many similarities between the two men's swordsmanship."

"No one has systematically learned the Six Styles, but you can see the shadow of the Six Styles in their movements during battle. It should be a fighting method they have figured out by themselves."

"But there are still quite a few problems with the use of Haki."

Zefa said.

"The potential shown so far has surpassed the elite lieutenant general of this department. As for the distance from the candidate for general... Porusalino, a yellow monkey, has aroused people's fighting spirit, so we can't try the two of them again. Strength?"

"Hahahaha, yellow monkey." Garp burst into laughter on the side.

"Since the headquarters has discovered the two of them a long time ago, why not transfer them to the headquarters earlier? If they can come earlier, their strength will be improved to a higher level."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zefa suddenly thought of something and stopped talking. There was a moment of silence.

Warring States remained silent, and Garp also understood the situation and remained silent.

In the end, He warmed up.

"I gave the choice to these two little guys. It is up to them to decide when to go to the headquarters. Don't take all the blame on yourself." Crane comforted him, and glared at Garp and Sengoku after speaking.

"Thank you, Xiaohe, a woman is still gentle at critical times." Zefa said with a smile.

"As for teaching them both, I agreed."

"But I still don't know if these two little guys are willing to accept this old guy like me as their teacher, haha."

He looked at Sengoku and Garp, "That's not what you have to worry about."

On the school field.

"It's come to this level. If you say you won't fight, you won't fight?" Esdeath said angrily.

"Sa, I'm just being asked to test your strength. After all, I can be considered your old senior. I can't do such a thing as beating up my juniors."

Kizaru turned into a streak of yellow light and flew to the high-rise castle tower.

"Come into my office and calm down."

Esdeath stretched out her hand to stop him, but couldn't. He opened his mouth but stopped talking. Finally sighed.

"Is this the end?"

Seeing that Esdeath was about to hold back her internal injuries, Annan wanted to laugh but held it back.

Annan didn't care. After all, he knew he was an old sailor. It would be really weird if he fought with him.

But Esdeath obviously doesn't know the local customs.

"Being like someone can eliminate a person's fighting spirit. At least let's fight for a few rounds." Esdeath muttered in a low voice.

Annan felt that someone was talking about himself.

"Let's go up." Esdeath pointed to the top floor of the headquarters. Pulling Annan into the headquarters building with moon steps.

"When did you learn the Moon Step?" Annan asked as he ascended.

"I learned it from the training camp students on the school field." Esdeath said, "It's quite simple. You can understand it after just two glances."

After a while, the two of them reached the top.

In a huge office. Facing me is a plaque that reads: Ambiguous Justice.

Kizaru was sitting behind his desk, cutting his nails, and there was a bunch of bananas on the desk.

"Oh, you came up so quickly, it seems you have learned the moon step~" Kizaru looked at Esdeath with a surprised look on his face.

"General Kizaru."

Annan and Esdeath walked to the desk and saluted with serious expressions.

"Sa, you're too polite, sit down." Kizaru pointed to the two chairs opposite him.

Annan and Esdeath sat down one after another.

"Would you like a banana?"

Kizaru pushed the banana forward and landed in front of the two of them.

Esdeath folded her arms and lowered her head, her face obscured by the brim of her hat. She was probably still sulking.

Annan wanted to take it, but Esdeath glared at him and retracted his hand.

"Oh~ your anger hasn't gone away yet?" Kizaru smiled.

Esdeath glared at him and said, "If you stop fighting in the middle of a fight, it won't make people feel better no matter what."

"Then you have to get used to it, there will be many more things like this happening in the future."

Kizaru smiled.

"General, I don't quite understand." Annan couldn't help but ask,

"Why are you here?"

Although Esdeath singled out the navy in the entire training camp on the school field, the matter was a bit big, but it was not a big deal. They were all navy, and they were over with 50 blows each. Even if the senior management was alerted, they came to deal with this matter. It was only the lieutenant general of the headquarters who was involved. It couldn't possibly be the general's turn to take action, right?

Even if a general comes, Kizaru is the least likely to come.

In Annan's impression, whether it is ambiguous justice or unrelated justice, in the final analysis it is - fishing, or to put it simply: confusion.

When Sengoku was a marshal, he clocked in to work on time every day, then sat in the office drinking tea, reading newspapers, and cutting his nails. Then he looked for Akainu. Nails, get off work on time.

After Akainu became the marshal, he still clocked in on time every day, then sat in the office drinking tea, reading the newspaper, trimming his nails, and then looking for Akainu, watching Akainu fight with others, eat, burn the table... and get off work at the same time.

All in all, Kizaru's life was the life Annan wanted most in his previous life, bar none.

"If you want to say why, it might be a whim." Kizaru pouted and thought for a while.

"After all, you have to be busy with too many things after becoming a general. I also want to find a few capable subordinates to help share some of the pressure."

"Seeing you two reminds me of my youth." Kizaru said with a smile.

"Would you like to come to my side? I am very interested in you two."

Before Annan and Esdeath could react, they were interrupted by a strong voice.

"Polusalino, you're already poaching me before I come here?"

Looking back, a man in a navy cloak equipped with a huge mechanical arm strode in.

"Oh, Teacher Zefa." Kizaru said in surprise, "Won't you wait for me to send them two over?"

"No need, your tone is still so disgusting to me."

Zefa ignored Kizaru, came to Annan and the other two, and handed them a document.

"This is a transfer order from the headquarters." Zefa said, "From now on, you are the students of my last elite training class."