Loguetown.
The Marines had already explained the cause of the backstreet unrest to the public. A group of pirates had gathered to cause trouble, and all the culprits had now been arrested.
The Marine Branch personnel took the detained pirates, including Krieg and Kuro, back to the Marine Branch.
Of the Marines still remaining in Loguetown, only the fifty who had participated in the Uninhabited Island special training remained.
They belonged to different Marine units, but until the special training ended, Garp was their sole direct superior. Therefore, they had to obey Garp's arrangements.
Number Five Backstreet.
After tallying the damage caused by the battle and confirming that no civilians had been caught up in it, the adjutant had the fifty Marines line up and wait for Garp's address.
Meanwhile, Buggy had already put on his clown outfit and was applying makeup, while Lynn was wolfing down a Marine-issued boxed meal—his twentieth.
After all, neither of them was a Marine, so they were both squatting in a corner.
"Hmm, well... ahem!"
Garp cleared his throat and took the stack of reports concerning the street damage from the adjutant.
"We formed this unit to undergo special training in the East Blue. Even if civilians were kidnapped, according to Marine Headquarters regulations, you should have reported it first and then allowed the local branch to conduct the rescue. Those are the rules!"
With a stern expression, Garp said, "Without orders from your superiors, you made your own plan and acted on it. Do you know how much damage you caused?!"
"The losses to Loguetown, the consequences of mobilizing warships without authorization, the disruption to the training schedule—did you consider any of that?!"
Waving the documents in his hand, Garp berated the Marines. "Did you consider what would happen if this was reported