Hearing the voice, Sengoku looked up.
"Tsuru?"
"What, you got the news too?!"
Sengoku was utterly overwhelmed.
The sudden upheaval on the seas had sent his workload as Fleet Admiral soaring.
Garp was hardly reliable, and every one of his subordinates had their own issues.
Dealing with this guy really was...
"Offer him a position among the Seven Warlords of the Sea."
"Choose one to discard."
"Of course, let them handle that themselves."
Tsuru spoke with a calm expression.
But Sengoku knew that the calmer Tsuru looked, the more frighteningly levelheaded she was.
That alone showed how seriously she took the Buggy Pirates.
"Who do we choose?!"
"Kuma, Mingo, Crocodile, Mihawk, Hancock, Moria, or Jinbe?"
Sengoku listed the Seven Warlords.
After all, each of them had something unique that had earned them their position.
But they had one thing in common: they were powerful enough!
Still, there were differences between them.
Crocodile was relatively close to the Buggy Pirates.
His territory was on the Grand Line.
Mihawk generally operated alone, but his strength as the world's greatest swordsman was more than enough.
Moria and Doflamingo seemed to be slipping out of their control lately, too.
So there were actually plenty of options.
"Let Buggy and those brats choose for themselves."
"They've already had contact with Hawk-Eye Mihawk. Apparently, one of their members fought him to a draw."
"There was no bad blood between them."
"Also, Sengoku... Red-Hair seems to be in the East Blue, too."
"So..."
Tsuru did not continue.
After all, Buggy was the only person on the seas who refused to show Red-Hair any respect.
Having someone who could stand against one of the Four Emperors join the Seven Warlords would actually be a good thing for the Navy.
Of course, that Warlord had to be someone they