The next day.
"Hahaha, that was a satisfying drink!" After recovering his spirits in just one night, Garp leaped up from an unfamiliar bed. He then looked around in confusion. "Where is this? Bodega? Did you bring me back?"
Just as he called for his deputy in that booming voice of his.
"It was me!"
A familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.
At once.
Garp seemed to remember something. He turned around directly, then burst out laughing again when he saw Zephyr behind him. "It's Zephyr! Oh, right, I've already arrived at Foosha Village... no, Whirlpool City. Hahaha, last night's drinking was really satisfying!"
Then he patted his old comrade Zephyr on the shoulder and said regretfully, "What a pity Sengoku and Tsuru aren't here. Otherwise, it would've been really lively! Also... why do you look so awful? Haven't you sobered up yet? It's been a while, Zephyr. Your alcohol tolerance has gotten worse!"
"..."
Wake up, my ass!
Seeing that Garp still had not remembered what had happened last night, Zephyr's face darkened even further. His tone became gloomy as well. "Have you forgotten what happened at the bar last night?"
"Last night? The bar?" Hearing Zephyr's question, Garp frowned. After seeming to think for a moment, he laughed again. "Of course I haven't forgotten! You know I never forget things when I drink!"
"So? What did you do?"
"Drink! Did you forget?"
"I didn't. What else?"
"You mean dancing? Don't say it, Makino's bar is decorated really nicely now. Especially the lighting and the sound system. Even I couldn't help going down there to dance a little and loosen up!"
"Not the dancing! What else?"
"What else?" Seeing Zephyr's expression grow darker and darker, Garp frowned too. He scratched his head and said, "What else was there?