Rayleigh, Gaban, and Saul appearing here left Jinbe utterly shocked.
He simply couldn't imagine how the Navy had managed to send these three old pirates from the Roger Pirates to prison together.
"Blame me."
Saul sighed, his eyes hidden in the dim light filled with gloom.
He reached out with his right hand and fiercely gripped the black-and-white striped trouser leg around his severed leg, gritting his teeth as he said:
"I used to be the fastest runner, but now I've become a useless burden. If it weren't for me..."
"Shut up, you short old bastard."
Gaban interrupted Saul without hesitation. Then, out of habit, he reached for his pipe, only to grasp empty air.
Before they were imprisoned, everything they carried had been confiscated, leaving them with nothing but prisoner uniforms.
Unable to find his pipe, Gaban silently lowered his hand and looked at the self-reproachful Saul. "Bullet's ability has already awakened. In that situation, nobody could have escaped."
"Stop fucking comforting me."
Saul stubbornly took all the blame upon himself.
Gaban's arm moved a few times, tugging at the chains and producing a harsh clanking sound.
Saul warily glanced at the chains swaying beside Gaban's arm. "Gaban, you bastard, don't tell me you're thinking of hitting me?"
"So you noticed."
Gaban curled his lips, then deliberately shook the chains several times, making them clank.
Saul said irritably, "I'm only admitting my mistake. I never said I wanted to be beaten by you, you old bald man."
"Then shut up and behave, shorty."
Gaban glared at Saul.
Knowing he was in the wrong, Saul fell silent.
Jinbe watched Gaban and Saul, who had just finished bickering, with a cold sweat running down his forehead. Then he looked toward Rayleigh.
Rayleigh helplessly spread his hands. "That's the situation. They're a