New World, G-3 Marine Base.
Since being rebuilt after the Golden Lion destroyed it in his attack years ago, the base had become even grander and more imposing, a true maritime stronghold!
At the naval dock, the sea breeze carried a salty, briny scent straight into their faces.
The warship slowly pulled alongside the dock, the dull thud of its anchor sinking to the seabed mingling with the crash of waves.
Gern stood at the bow, his gaze sweeping over the neatly assembled Marines on the dock before settling on a figure standing as straight as a spear.
Sakazuki stood with his arms folded, his justice cloak snapping in the wind, his stern face betraying no emotion.
"Vice Admiral Sakazuki actually came to the dock to welcome him?" a G-3 soldier muttered, his voice full of disbelief.
"Shh! Watch what you say!" another soldier warned, nervously glancing at Sakazuki's back.
"But... it really is strange. Even when an Admiral from headquarters visits, the Vice Admiral usually just waits in his office..."
"Heh, don't you know Vice Admiral Sakazuki has only ever personally welcomed someone to G-3 Base twice?"
"Twice?!"
"That's right, and it was the same person both times!"
As their conversation ended, the warship docked and lowered its gangway. Gern walked down, with Lipo skipping along behind him.
At the sight, Sakazuki immediately strode forward. Beneath his Marine cap, the corners of his stern mouth rose in a rare hint of a smile, and he spoke in a low voice.
"Gern, welcome back to G-3."
"It's been a while." Gern smiled faintly. Since Akainu was showing him such respect, he couldn't put on airs himself.
He raised his hand in a salute. "Vice Admiral Sakazuki, reporting for duty."
The instant the words "reporting for duty" reached Sakazuki's ears, they