Inside and outside the building, the Marines who heard Sengoku's furious roar all wore calm expressions.
Throughout Marine Headquarters, only Garp could infuriate Fleet Admiral Sengoku enough to make him roar.
It happened once or twice every month anyway.
They were all used to it.
Garp looked at the furious Sengoku.
He casually dug at his ear with his little finger, then burst out laughing.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Still laughing, he quickly pulled back the Senbei he had offered and ate it in one bite. Then he reached out and patted Sengoku's shoulder.
"Sengoku, don't be so stingy! It's just a bag of Senbei, isn't it? I'll get you another next time."
"Hmm..."
Sengoku thought for a moment, then flew into a rage.
"You bastard, you stole my Senbei again!"
"Argh..."
With an angry roar, he lunged at Garp and snatched the bag of Senbei from his arms.
He tilted his head back and poured every last cracker in the bag into his mouth.
"My Senbei! Give them back..."
Garp snatched the now-empty bag from Sengoku's hand and stood there dumbfounded.
He pouted at Sengoku.
"Do you have to be that stingy?"
"Enough. How long are you two going to keep this up?"
At that moment, Staff Officer Tsuru, who sat across from Garp, could no longer bear to watch.
Seeing Sengoku and Garp fooling around like two children on such an important occasion, she could not help speaking up to stop them.
Sengoku shot Garp a smug glance.
They were my Senbei to begin with, and he still called them his. Next time, I'll snatch his doughnuts too.
He sat up straight and straightened his clothes, then swept his gaze over the officers in the meeting room. Seeing their solemn expressions, he nodded in satisfaction and regained his