Even if it was a pirate ship, the residents of Foosha Village would not be too worried. On the other side of the harbor, another uniquely shaped Marine Warship was docked, its figurehead a massive dog's head biting down on a bone.
On the deck of the Ghost Heart, Adrian gazed from afar at the dog-headed warship, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly.
This time, I finally ran into Garp, who comes home regularly, after arriving in Foosha Village. I wonder how the contest for family status between him and Bullet has progressed. Who's on top and who's on the bottom now...?
Ever since Adrian had told Bullet where Ace was, the Devil's Heir, who had once made a tremendous name for himself on the seas, had changed careers and become a devilish stay-at-home dad. Adrian had not heard anything about him sailing out again and stirring up trouble all these years.
Adrian also did not suspect that Bullet had been secretly captured by Marine Headquarters or the World Government and sent to Impel Down.
After all, if a Great Pirate with such a tremendous reputation and formidable strength were captured, the World Economy News Paper would certainly publicize it widely.
Thinking back to when Luffy was sent to Foosha Village, and when Red-Haired Shanks and his entire crew came to the East Blue, it should be around these two years... I wonder if I can run into the future Child of Destiny in Foosha Village this time.
Adrian slowly shifted his gaze away from the dog-headed warship and looked toward the peaceful, tranquil Foosha Village, where cooking smoke curled into the air. A glint flashed in his eyes.
Luffy's exact birthplace was very vague. Even Adrian was not entirely clear about it. He only knew that Garp had