"Too quiet! I can't hear you!"
"Uphold the rules! Build a strong defense against corruption!"
"You think you can fight corruption with voices that weak?!!"
"Uphold the rules! Build a strong defense against corruption!!!"
"Good!!! That's the spirit!!!"
Another beautiful morning arrived, and amid everyone's spirited shouting, Lofan had no choice but to get out of bed.
"At ease! Attention! Eyes left! Eyes front!!!"
"Stamp! Stamp! Stamp!"
Synchronized footsteps rang across the training grounds. So far, Lofan's plan to build a strong force had produced impressive results.
"One! Two! Three! Ready, go!"
"One! Two! Three! Put duty before self! Govern with integrity! Work hard and exercise self-discipline!"
At Lofan's request, the Search Bureau's overall color scheme had been changed to black.
Both the training gear worn by everyone and the investigators' formal attire were predominantly black.
That great mass of black truly exerted enough pressure and intimidation just by standing there.
Not to mention when you were sitting in a bright Marine office, surrounded by cheerful shades of white and blue.
Suddenly, six people in black suits would enter, their faces cold, and invite you for tea without another word.
That first encounter alone was enough to leave someone trembling inside.
Lofan watched the training briefly through his window, then lay back down on the bed with nothing to do.
He had already handed all coordination with Marineford over to Ain.
He had done it cleanly and decisively, without another word.
In short, the same thing still applied: he had chosen them all himself and brought them all here himself.
He was considering how to spend the day leisurely slacking off when his Den Den Mushi rang again.
"Cloud Gull Admiral! Do you have time to come to the Development Agency? Dr. Smith says he absolutely must speak with you