Let Him Be a Kindergarten Principal!

Crisis!

Major crisis!

Air Force Headquarters "Admiral Kizaru" is actually attracted by the title of Third Class Viscount and is preparing to retire—no, he should retire to become a comfortable nobleman!

"You're serious, Borsalino?"

In Fleet Admiral's Office at Elbess Air Force Headquarters, Zephyr stared blankly at the 'retirement application' on his desk, the veins on his forehead visibly bulging.

When he looked up at Borsalino standing in front of him, a burning rage flickered in his cold eyes.

However.

Borsalino, however, grinned wickedly, seemingly oblivious to the murderous aura emanating from Zephyr, and sneered, "Zephyr- sensei, you look so scary right now~"

Then, with his hands in his pockets, he lazily looked up at the ceiling.

"Look at you, the treatment of nobles is so good. They not only have large territories, but they also receive enough money every year. Why should I stay here and fight to the death?"

He joined the navy hoping to find a stable environment and a better life.

As for danger, with his talent and Logia Glint-Glint Fruit ability, even if he encounters an opponent he can't defeat, he can definitely escape if he wants to.

But now, with the Star Gate opening continuously, Borsalino realizes that future wars will definitely become more and more dangerous, the opponents will become more and more terrifying, and he himself will definitely become busier and busier.

Fortunately, this new 'Twenty-Level Military Merit Peerage System' gave him another option.

With my current strength, wouldn't it be better to stay obediently on the Sea Star Homeworld and be a minor nobleman?

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Zephyr was utterly speechless. Although his hands were clenched into fists, he opened his mouth but found himself unable to say anything.

What reason did he have to ask the other person to stay?

There's nothing we can do.

He chose to ignore Borsalino for the time being, picked up the Den Den Mushi and called Marine Headquarters, then roared into the Den Den Mushi right in front of them.

"The Sengoku!"

"That bastard Borsalino is planning to use all his battle merits to exchange for a third-class viscount title, then retire and become a nobleman!!"

Borsalino was stunned by Zephyr's move.

You've already applied for retirement, so why are you calling the Fleet Admiral Sengoku?

"What!!!"

Sure enough, the Den Den Mushi transformed into Sengoku's furious form. "Borsalino, what on earth are you thinking?"

"One of the World Government's top combat forces has actually been bewitched by a mere third-class viscount?"

"Get rid of that idea right now!"

"Otherwise, I'll come and have Garp chat with you right now!"

Borsalino froze, his expression turning black as he watched the Den Den Mushi roar incessantly. He had anticipated that his actions would cause some trouble.

I really didn't expect that Fleet Admiral Sengoku would actually come to find me together with Admiral Garp.

What are they trying to do?

To prevent himself from retiring, would he hammer himself to death on the spot?

[Smack!]

At that moment, the Den Den Mushi hung up on its own, clearly initiated by Sengoku. Why did it hang up, and what was it planning to do next?

Borsalino sensed that things were going in a direction he didn't want to see.

Unexpectedly, Zephyr spun the dial on the Den Den Mushi a few more times, causing cold sweat to break out on his forehead. He quickly tried to stop him.

"That Zephyr teacher"

But Zephyr ignored him, and once the call connected, he roared again, "Hey! Sakazuki?! That bastard Borsalino is planning to retire and become a viscount!"

There was a pause on the other end, as if they were processing the news.

"I'll be right there. Please tell Borsalino to wait for me."

After saying that, Sakazuki hung up the phone. Borsalino's lips twitched. After thinking for a moment, he turned around and was about to leave the terrifying office.

Where are you going?

Zephyr raised an eyebrow and said, "You should know that I am not qualified to approve Admiral's retirement application; it needs to be reported to the Five Elders."

"Of course, I won't let this application be sent out!"

"Ahem, it's a bit stuffy in here, I'm going out for some fresh air."

"No!"

Zephyr sneered, "You know the rule that one Admiral must remain at headquarters. Stay put and we'll have a good chat with them later!"

Borsalino regretted it; his lewd-looking face was filled with terror. He realized that his impulsive thought had caused a huge blunder.

Night.

Inside Noah, Imu finished reading the report on 'Borsalino's application for retirement' with a blank expression on his face.

Fine.

After more than five hours of patient persuasion from Sengoku, Garp, Sakazuki, and Enel (who was involved for reasons unknown), Borsalino finally gave up his immature idea of retiring.

I just don't know why.

A Mumei small Sky Island near the Air Force Headquarters suddenly disappeared, leaving CIPHER POL, who went to investigate, completely baffled.

"This Kizaru is quite funny, but if he ever really needs to retire, I'll make him the principal of the kindergarten in Academy City ~"

Imu chuckled softly.

He then began to read the other reports and documents. As for Stussy, he had already gone to the Teigu World to help Kaido's Aviation Squadron bring back those space carriers and various Flying Warship.

No way.

Capone Bege's Castle Fruit, while highly efficient at transporting Army troops, cannot carry something like a warship within his body.

"Has Shiki's brain finally been cured at the Medical Academy?"

Imu felt better as he looked at the contents of the document, because it meant that he had gained another powerful Admiral under his command.

Actually, he had considered having someone bring Shiki here, and then using the power of the Op-Op Fruit to quickly remove the ship's rudder from his head.

But in the end, they didn't do it.

He hoped that through a relatively long treatment process, Shiki would deeply remember what the World Government had done for him.

If something is too easy, people tend to take it for granted.

Certainly.

Shiki, One Piece at heart, is unlikely to be someone who repays kindness, but it's worth it if it can at least make him behave a little.

Then look at Shiki's choice of opponent for the 'Paramount War' in February.

Garp!

This choice wasn't necessarily wrong, after all, Newgate Edward "Whitebeard," did give the impression of being somewhat stronger Garp.

"But Garp has gotten stronger now too."

After reading the document, Imu put it aside. To him, it made no difference whether Shiki could beat Garp or not.

At most, if Shiki fails in his challenge, he'll remain an admiral for a while. With the strength of this 'Golden Lion,' he'll eventually become an Admiral in the Air Force Headquarters.

"Um?!"

"Was Kuzan able to use Esdeath's 'Mahapadma' before even drinking the 'Red Lotus Blood'?"

Imu raised an eyebrow.

This essentially raises the bar for Devil Fruit.

Could one's own abilities also Imitation Magic abilities of the same type from other worlds?

"I just don't know if I have to have prior experience with it, or if I can achieve it through imagination and practice. And if that's the case, other Devil Fruit abilities of the same type should also be able to be developed."

Imu stared at the swirling air currents that had appeared in his palm without him noticing, and murmured a word.

"Space."