Garp: The Daily Battle of Wits and Courage with Sengoku

On the other side.

Not far from the wooden boat that Wu Tong and his group were on.

In the Foosha Village.

"I know, I know, you've said Sengoku eight hundred times, tomorrow... I'll definitely go see it tomorrow."

At this moment, Garp, the world's most famous Navy Hero, is holding a Den Den Mushi in one hand.

A boy wearing a red vest, blue shorts, a large bag on his head, and a round straw hat on his back was being dragged along by one hand as they slowly walked towards home.

At the same time, he replied perfunctorily and impatiently to the Den Den Den Mushi in his hand, which was constantly chattering.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Garp's words, the Den Den Mushi) acted unusually human-like, Simulation Sengoku's burning rage.

Teeth white!!!

Seeing the Den Den Mushi's expression, Garp immediately sensed that something terrible was about to happen.

It can only be said that the premonitions of the strong do not appear without reason.

Sure enough, the very next second that Garp had a bad feeling, that bad feeling came true.

Garp watched as the Den Den Mushi in his hand transformed into a grotesquely contorted form, its sharp teeth and fiery eyes blazing. Before Garp could even react, it roared furiously at him:

"Damn Garp, I'm telling you to go now..."

Oh dear... it seems Sengoku Marshal Sengoku was quite annoyed by Vice Admiral Garp.

Bogart, who had been accompanying Garp the whole time, shook his head and sighed inwardly when he saw the Den Den Mushi's furious expression:

The friendship between these two is truly... as strong as ever!

"Tch~"

Hearing Sengoku's roar, Garp gave a soft "tsk," then quickly adjusted his tone and said:

"Oh dear, Sengoku, don't be angry. I have important things to do too."

"You know my brat's situation. He's about to turn 18, and I came back this time to keep a close eye on him. After all, I can't let this kid run off to become a pirate too!"

"You wouldn't want my grandson to become a pirate, leaving this old man heartbroken alone, would you?"

"... Garp, you old codger, how come I never realized you could be so shameless?"

Sengoku, far away at the Marine Headquarters, was speechless with anger upon hearing Garp's shameless and thuggish words.

"Hey... what are you saying? Haven't I always been like this?"

Never mind, I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm home.

Also, I know about what you just said. I saw the slash just now, and it wasn't far from Foosha Village. If I leave tomorrow, I'll have enough time!

In that case, let's call it a day!

Garp ignored Sengoku's complaints and grumbles, and after arriving at his doorstep, he casually made a few remarks before intending to hang up the Den Den Mushi.

Meanwhile, Sengoku, upon hearing Garp's words, was once again so enraged that he nearly died.

The location of that Great Swordsman isn't far from you at all, is it? You can go tomorrow. For today... forget it, okay?

Good heavens, good heavens...

Listen to this... listen to this, is this something a Navy Vice Admiral should say?

I initially thought that the Great Swordsman was too far away from you, and you didn't want to go because of your hesitation.

The result was something I never expected.

It's not that you don't want to go because it's too far; you never even considered going...

Thinking of this, Sengoku could no longer suppress his anger and roared at the Den Den Mushi: "Garp!!!"

"Not far? If it's not far, then why don't you hurry over? What if you get..."

Looking at the Den Den Mushi that perfectly Simulation the angry expression of the Sengoku, Garp immediately realized he had probably said something wrong. So he quickly chuckled and started pretending to be serious:

"Hello? Hello?? Hello???"

Sengoku, what are you saying? My signal is a bit weak, I can't quite hear you.

I'll hang up now, don't worry, I'll definitely go find someone for you tomorrow..."

"Garp, you bastard, if you dare hang up..."

Snap...

Before Sengoku could finish his threat, Garp swiftly reached out and hung up the Den Den Den Mushi.

"Phew... thank goodness I hung up in time, otherwise I would have had to listen to a whole lecture!"

After doing all this, Garp looked at the Den Den Mushi in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

There was nothing he could do. His old friend was a good person in every way, except that he liked to get angry and lecture him. He didn't know why.

Ugh, so frustrating...

(Sengoku:... Do you want to see what you're thinking?)

Sengoku: You @+#&#(#$...)

After a short while, Garp tossed the now-useless Den Den Mushi to his adjutant Bogart, who had been following closely behind him.

Bogart, who has served as Garp's vice admiral for many years, is already used to Garp's unreliable behavior.

Therefore, when he saw Garp hang up on Sengoku, he didn't say much.

He simply reached out and silently took the Den Den Mushi that Garp threw to him.

After a moment of silence, Bogart carefully considered his words before speaking to Garp:

"Vice Admiral Garp, Sengoku Marshal is urging us to do this so urgently... what if it's really important?"

Besides, it's not far. Why don't I go over and take a look?

However, upon hearing this, Garp turned to look at Bogart, and in that one glance, Garp immediately understood his adjutant's intentions.

So without saying a word, Garp rolled his eyes at Bogart:

"You've been with me for so long, when did you learn the way politicians talk?"

There are only a few of us here, so why should I pretend to be an old man?

"If you want to challenge that Great Swordsman to a duel, just tell me directly. Why bother with all this excuses?"

"Hehe... You have such a keen eye, you saw through my disguise even though I was hiding it so well."

Hearing Garp's blunt words, Bogart understood that Garp had probably seen through his plans.

Thinking of this, an embarrassed look immediately appeared on Bogart's face, which was shrouded in the shadow of his hat.

Keep in mind that he is not only Garp's adjutant, but also one of the Great Swordsman in the Navy.

As a fellow Sword Dao, when he saw that someone could unleash such terrifying sword energy, his heart immediately stirred with excitement, and he felt an unbearable urge to witness the skills of that Swordsman.

However, Bogart probably didn't expect that either.