good brother

"The Red Hair Pirates?! Didn't they just clash with Kaido yesterday?!"

"That's...Red-haired Shanks."

Sabo looked at the man standing in front of Akainu curiously.

"Luffy's savior."

"In this war, your navy's ultimate goal has been achieved, hasn't it?"

Shanks looked at the back of the white beard standing on the battlefield and said lightly.

"The Whitebeard Pirates have been seriously injured, and it is good for both parties to stop now."

"Close hand?"

Akainu asked with a sullen face.

"Do you want me to just watch those people with sinful blood get away with it?!"

"First of all, I don't think the blood ties they carry are evil, and second, these blood ties are not a reasonable reason for them to die here."

As he spoke, the red hair slowly pulled out the knife from his waist.

"If you want to continue fighting, then we are their opponents!"

"How is it? Teach... no, Blackbeard!"

Blackbeard turned around with a smile.

"Jie ha ha ha, this time the goal has been achieved, it is too early to fight with you."

With that said, Black Beard turned and laughed and left.

"Get out! Little ones!"

At this time, the battlefield finally calmed down from the violent chaos.

The white beard gang who cried bitterly because of his father's departure, and the navy who was depressed because of his partner's injury.

After everyone came to their senses, the price of the war finally appeared in front of everyone mercilessly.

There is no winner in this war, and only Blackbeard will gain in the end.

"Everyone present."

Redhead's words once again attracted the audience's attention.

"Please show me some face."

"Leave Whitebeard's body to me!"

"The news of his death has spread all over the world through phone bugs, don't make a fuss about his death anymore!"

"What a joke!"

As soon as the redhead said this, some navies, especially those who believed in absolute justice or had an almost paranoid belief in the navy, immediately retorted loudly.

"Only displaying the head of Whitebeard is the proof of our navy's complete victory..."

"It's okay."

However, the faint words of the Warring States Period ignored all the reasons for the clamoring navy.

He crossed his arms and looked at Shanks from a distance.

"If it's you, it's okay, I'll take the responsibility."

"marshal……"

"excuse me."

Shanks also knew that Sengoku had to bear a lot of pressure to deal with this matter on his own, so he nodded to express his gratitude.

Warring States nodded in return, and then immediately shouted loudly.

"Hurry up and rescue the wounded!"

"The war is over—!"

The navy's side started to move, and Margao on Whitebeard's side also started to give orders.

"Have you cried enough? If you cry enough, go and see who is still alive! Hurry up and rescue them!"

"Then, everyone went back to the New World together!"

Aokiji over there removed the ice that trapped the pirates, looked at the yellow submarine slowly surfacing with complicated eyes, turned and left.

"Red hair!"

Shanks was called out by Sengoku, and turned his head with a little doubt, but only saw Sengoku's back.

"That kid Angel..."

Speaking of which, the entire battlefield was stunned.

To say that the most unexpected estimate of today's war is Angel's fall.

It is obviously a navy, and its ability is obviously limited, but it still broke through many obstacles and stood in front of the younger brothers, took them to soar into the sky, and then fell, until now, life and death are unknown.

The undefeated angel of the navy lost to the navy.

Now that Angel's name was mentioned by the Warring States Period, everyone felt melancholy, and the two special people, Ace and Sabo, were even more stunned.

Warring States was also silent for a moment before continuing.

"If... there is really something wrong..."

"I'm counting on you too."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, his back seemed to have aged a little in an instant.

"Ah, I will."

The redhead nodded in response, and when he turned around, he saw Ace looking at the silent back of the submarine as expected.

"Ah, Lieutenant General Garp..."

Suddenly, a figure came slowly from a distance, and both the navy and the pirates silently gave way to him along the way, so he came to the back of Ace unimpeded, talking lightly.

"Ace."

"……grandfather."

Ace turned around slowly, with worried confusion in his eyes.

"Are you okay here?"

"What can happen, the war has stopped, no one dares to do anything here with red hair."

With that said, Garp sighed, and threw the cowboy hat in his hand to Ace.

"Take it, Fan Stowe, I will hand it over to you."

Then, he looked at the two brothers Ace and Sabo, and then at the yellow submarine not far away.

"You children, you really don't let the old man worry."

After speaking, he turned his head and left in silence.

Watching Garp walking away slowly with heavy steps, Ace pursed his lips and didn't say much.

This is the first time I saw such a depressed Garp...

Slowly take out the life card clipped behind the decoration of the hat, the original size of an inch is now only a corner no bigger than a pinky finger, which is quietly burning.

What a torment this is...Holding the hope that is so small that there is almost no hope, waiting quietly for the arrival of fate...

"Ace..."

Sabo looked at the silent Ace and wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't bring it up. After all, Angel's meaning to Ace was much more important than he imagined.

Whether Angor can survive is still unknown. Tell him now that Angor will not die. If he really has to face the worst reality by then, Ace will only fall into an abyss of despair.

If you're not sure, don't give hope at all.

Thinking of this, Sabo sighed, patted Ace on the shoulder, smiled at Ace and said.

"It's useless to think about that now, let's go get White Beard Sang back first."

Ace was silent for a moment, put away Angel's life card, and put on his familiar hat again after a week.

"That's right, now I'm worried that I won't get anything but worrying myself."

The shadow of the brim of the hat covered his eyes, Ace said in a low voice.

"Now I... Since I can't help Angel, I should at least make him feel at ease."

Calm, so peaceful.

Sabo couldn't help feeling flustered looking at Ace now.

It seemed as if he had closed his heart to let those terrifying emotions pour out.

Sabo suddenly couldn't imagine what would happen to Ace if Angel really left.

Is it wantonly letting out that desperate emotion, using terror to destroy everything around him?

Or it is to completely seal up all the emotions, carefully shelve the past memories and prohibit anyone from touching them.

Either way, Sabo didn't want to, and didn't dare to see it.

Please, Angel, for Ace, for us, and for yourself.

Must survive.