Because the New Marines had suddenly intervened in the war, Marine Headquarters' original plan had changed accordingly.
Akainu's subordinates received his orders one after another. Not long after, Aokiji, acting in his capacity as an admiral, ordered this Marine force to move to Likely Wine Island and rendezvous there.
Although the Headquarters Marines were worried about Akainu's safety, they had no choice in the face of orders. They could only obey and hurriedly leave these waters.
After the Headquarters Marines received their orders and departed one after another, Sakazuki looked at the Dawn warship anchored on the sea, and all his reservations vanished.
On the deck of the Dawn, Issho looked toward the imposing Akainu in midair and spoke to Mihawk beside him:
"Mihawk, I believe you know Yoriichi's orders as well."
"I'm sorry. I'm afraid you won't be able to enjoy this battle to the fullest."
"Our mission is to hold Sakazuki back, but against a Marine Admiral, only by attacking together can we possibly control the battle."
"If we let you fight one-on-one to the death, things will spiral beyond our control."
"So..."
Issho's tone was full of apology. He knew exactly what kind of person Mihawk was, and it was necessary to make things clear before acting, lest unnecessary misunderstandings arise.
Although, given their relationship and mutual understanding, it would be difficult for any such misunderstandings to arise, it was still best to take precautions.
"Issho, you don't need to explain so much to me. I understand."
"Just act in the safest way possible. There's no need to say anything more."
Hearing Issho's words, Mihawk gently shook his head and said with a smile. The fact that Issho had said these things to him was enough. Mihawk had already felt the respect in Issho's actions.
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