good brother

"Hey, what is it, what is it, Zhan Guosang?"

"Yes, Angel, when are you coming back?"

Sabo and Klar silently covered their mouths and made eye contact by the way.

Claire: Hey, that's the Admiral!

Sabo: ...I guess so.

Clare: Your brother is too big-hearted!We are the Revolutionary Army!

Sabo: Well, let's just watch silently...

"...Well, Sengoku-san, I may have to take some time off."

Angor looked at the duo winking over there speechlessly.

"It's a little personal. I need half a month's vacation. Last year's annual leave should be one month. It just happened to be used this time."

"... What's private?"

Hearing that Angor's voice lacked the usual sense of laughter, Zhan Guo couldn't help becoming serious.

"Secret, secret, but don't worry, it won't affect the navy."

Angel leaned lazily on the chair, closed his eyes, and smiled.

"However, there are indeed some things that should be clarified in advance."

"Marshal of the Warring States."

Angor's expression also became serious, except when we first met, it was the first time he addressed the Warring States as a marshal.

"I, I will definitely not go back to do tasks related to my brothers."

"Even if it is an order, I will never take action against my younger brothers."

"If the Navy really did something that I can't let go of..."

Angel said lightly.

"I'm quitting the Navy."

"...Could it be that your younger brothers have become pirates, and the navy can't arrest them?"

"No, if it's just being locked up in prison or accidentally dying in battle, of course, if I'm not there, it's still possible for me to continue to be my navy."

Angel crossed his legs.

"This time, I just want to deal with something about my younger brothers. It has nothing to do with the navy, so please don't worry."

"...Okay, I won't entrust you with the tasks related to your brother in the future."

"Thank you, Sengoku-san."

Angor finally laughed again.

"My brothers are my most important treasure, it's very kind of you to understand me."

"It's nothing, the navy still has many powerful generals, you just need to be optimistic about your younger brothers, and don't let them attract the attention of the navy."

"Haha, that might be difficult."

Angel looked at Sabo who was standing aside, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth.

"My younger brothers will stand at the center of the world one day, and some of you will have a headache at that time, Sengoku-san."

"When the time comes, I'll throw them all into Imper prison, don't feel bad."

"No, no, then I'll hang up first, see you in half a month."

"Bar card."

"All right."

Angel stretched his waist, rested his chin, and looked at Sabo with a smile.

"I'm done asking for leave, it's your turn."

"well."

Sabo took out a small phone bug from his arms.

"Blue, blue, blue, blue, card."

"What is it, Longsang?"

"Oh, it's Sabo, how is your side? I heard that you are surrounded by the navy, do you need support?"

A middle-aged man's voice came from the phone bug, calm and wise, while Angel looked at the phone bug curiously.

This is, Luffy's father.

"We have escaped, don't worry, but..."

"but?"

Sabo took a deep breath and looked at Angel.

"We were brought out by a Marine and he said he was my brother."

"Navy, brother?"

Long's tone was a little puzzled.

"Hello~ Long Sang, I am Sabo's brother, I am Angel, please give me your advice~"

Angor said with a laugh.

Sabo and Krall were stunned again.

Why are you, the leader of the Revolutionary Army, happy to chat with you as a navy!

"Angel, oh, it's the kid that the old man picked up before, I've heard of you."

Speaking of Garp, Long's voice was filled with a faint smile.

"Old man?"

Although Angel knew that Long was Garp's son, but because of the "only rule", he had to ask in a questioning tone.

"Ah, my full name is Monkey D. Long, the son of that old man Cap."

"...Is it okay to just say it outright, Chief?"

Claire asked with some concern.

"If it's that old man's person, there's no problem."

"Then, Angel, you want to restore Sabo's memory, right?"

"Hee hee, you are indeed the leader of the Revolutionary Army, your guess is really accurate."

The dragon over there was silent for a while before continuing.

"Sabo, if you want to, I won't stop you, just do what you want."

"Thank you, Chief!"

Sabo said with a smile.

"Then, I'll be back in half a month, Longsang."

"I'll go back and report on the mission first."

Clare also came over and said.

"Okay, I see, Sabo, I wish you the best of luck."

"Thank you."

"Bar card."

"Long Sang is a good person~"

Angor sighed.

Sabo and Krall were speechless.

This is the first time I heard a navy say that the leader of the revolutionary army is a good man.

The world is amazing...

"Then, I will pick you up here tomorrow, Sabo."

Angel turned and walked to the door.

"I will also help Klar find a good ship, don't worry."

"Ah, thanks."

Now Krall is also unsuspecting of this nervous navy.

"Your brother is such an interesting guy, Sabo."

Clare looked at the back of Angel leaving and said.

"Why, now you believe that he is my brother?"

Sabo laughed.

"Trust me, to a certain extent, you are really the same."

He usually has a smiling face to everyone, but once he shows a serious expression, people can't help but believe every word he says.

That expression is really... too foul.

Clare waved helplessly, and lay on the bed hugging the blanket.

"I sleep on the bed, you sleep on the floor, there is no problem."

"No no……"

"Good night then."

"Good night, Claire."

Three days later, Goa Kingdom, night.

"...Sabo, are you okay..."

"Should...can't die...vomit!"

"I can't spit it out here—!"

Angor looked at Sabo with a pale face, and slowed down a little guilty.

"...Sorry, I forgot that this is your first time flying..."

Within three days, he flew non-stop from the West Sea to the East Sea...

In a sense, it is not easy to survive successfully, Sabo-kun...

"……here is?"

Sabo lay on Angor's back, looking at the brightly lit city below.

"Kingdom of Goa, the place where you were born."

"My... hometown..."

Sabo frowned slightly.

Another headache.

"Sabo, listen to what I say next, and listen calmly."

Angor paused.

"You are the son of a nobleman."

"Eh……?"

I am... the son of a nobleman?

What I hate the most, the son of a nobleman?

"You were born in the country below, and you were born a nobleman, but you are a different kind."

"You have longed for freedom since you were a child!"

"Your childhood dream was to become a pirate! Because pirates are the freest people in the world!"

"So, I was a little surprised when I found out that you are a revolutionary army, but if you think about it carefully, there is no career that suits you better!"

"Sabo, now you are working hard for the freedom of the whole world!"

"So, your dream has not changed! Sabo!"

Angor turned his head, looked at Sabo's stunned expression, and smiled in relief.

"You have, found your own freedom! Sabo!"

Sabo looked at the smiling face of the man in front of him, which was blurred in the weak light.

However, Saab can easily describe all its details in his mind.

It's like, I've seen it a million times.

This man is my brother.

At this moment, Sabo was extremely sure of this.

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