Two Logia Users

Marine Headquarters · Admiral's Office.

The heavy wooden door was shoved open with a bang.

"Sengoku—!"

"What is it this time?!"

Garp's signature booming voice suddenly filled the entire room.

Rock followed behind, casually closing the door before nodding to Sengoku behind the desk in greeting.

Clearly, this sort of scene had long since become commonplace.

Rock walked straight over to the sofa and sat down, deftly taking out the tea set, boiling water, and adding the leaves in one smooth sequence.

Meanwhile, Garp casually circled behind Sengoku to the cabinet, opened a hidden compartment with practiced familiarity, and pulled out a bag of rice crackers.

"Crunch, crunch."

He dropped onto the sofa opposite Rock and said through a mouthful of food, "You've still got the same flavor in here, Sengoku."

Several veins visibly twitched on Sengoku's forehead.

The hand holding his pen paused slightly as he drew in a deep breath—

He endured it.

Only after writing the last word of his report did he snap the file shut, rise to his feet, and walk over to sit on the sofa.

Rock casually poured him a cup of tea and pushed it over.

Sengoku took a sip, his tone returning to its usual steadiness. "I called you two here this time because there is something rather important."

His gaze shifted to Garp.

"Garp, set out tomorrow and make a trip to the North Blue Branch."

"Huh?"

With a rice cracker in his mouth, Garp lazily turned his head. "What am I going there for? I haven't heard of anything major happening in the North Blue lately."

Sengoku's expression tightened slightly.

"According to the latest report, two unusual recruits have appeared there."

He paused deliberately, and his voice grew heavier. "And they are two—Logia users."

"Pfft—!!!"

Garp sprayed the tea