One Piece: Dark Sky.

Three days later...

York and the others were having a meeting in the cabin, and there was a raging storm outside the boat, the hull was shaking constantly, and the lights on the top of the cabin were also constantly swinging, but the meeting room inside the boat was very quiet, even depressing...

Everyone remained silent, York sat on the barrel with his head bowed deeply, Bahn threw his head back, and the whole person was spread out on the chair, and there was a hint of despair in his wide pale eyes...

Mundo's eyes were red and bloodshot, and he looked like he hadn't slept for a few days, while Brook put his hands on his face and rubbed it non-stop. Bron lost his former spirit and was sitting on the boat with his head drooping back to back with Mabu.

The time jumps to three days ago.

Mundo was called up by Bahn, and Bahn grabbed his shoulders and listened to him finish the situation. He went to check with Bahn and found that everyone on board, including Bahn, had symptoms of varying degrees.

Yes, including Bahn.

Mondo locked himself in the ship's doctor's room and studied for three days. After three days, he came out of the ship's doctor's room with bloodshot eyes.

The hopeful people in their eyes got the desperate news from Mundo.

"Incurable!"

Bahn collapsed on the ground. This is not scurvy, an incurable disease that can be cured by eating a few oranges...

He thought that as long as he avoided the Devil's Triangle, he could escape. He wondered if it would have been the same if he had tricked Kulkas into the boat when he was in the Twin Gorges, but it was too late to say anything now...

Thinking about it, Bahn actually laughed, he smiled helplessly and bitterly.

"I was still worried about how I could get York and the others out of this tragic fate. I didn't expect that I would be one of the victims. Haha, I'm so stupid, I'm the most miserable one! I finally crossed over, but I didn't do anything, so I was going to end up here? Haha, I'm so stupid..."

Bahn's smile turned into crying, he tore off the black ribbon wrapped around his eyes, and let the tears flow out of his eyes, washing his cheeks.

Fitz didn't know what was going on. When he saw his master was sad, he felt sad too. It stood on Bahn's shoulder, spread its wings and hugged Bahn's head, and chirped, maybe it was comforting Bahn...

Mundo told Captain York about the incident.

"Now the disease has spread to the whole ship, the only way now is to change the ship..."

Mondo proposed to change the ship, because the source of the disease may be hidden in a certain corner of the ship. If it is not dealt with in time, it will only make the condition worse.

York didn't speak, but nodded slightly. Mundo knew that this choice made York difficult to choose, so he left the captain's room.

In the evening, York called all the staff and held this meeting.

At the meeting, everyone was listless. Knowing that the disease is incurable, anyone would be depressed. There is nothing more painful than this. Compared to this, they would rather die by the enemy's sword.

The pirate who pursued freedom all his life was finally trapped by the cage called fate. He was bound but powerless to resist. He could do nothing but silently wait for death...

York broke the silence with his low, husky voice.

"Friends, you all know the matter. Mundo said that the source of the disease may still be on this ship. In order to prevent the disease from deteriorating at home, I..." Speaking of this, York took a deep breath.

"I... decided to change the ship..."

After finishing speaking, York stood up, staggered and pushed open the door of the conference room, and left without saying another word, not even a word of self-defeating.

In the evening, York called Barn and Brook to the captain's cabin alone.

At this moment, he was lying on the bed weakly. He didn't know whether it was the disease or some other reason that turned the lively and cheerful Captain York into the emaciated York he is now.

When Brooke and Barn came over, they came to the bed, and York grabbed both of their hands, harder and harder until the big hands were covered with veins.

Bahn and Brooke didn't say anything, they just endured silently.

York's hand gradually loosened, and this time Barn and Brook grabbed his hand, and York grabbed theirs too.

York was crying, crying like a little child...

"Bahn, Brooke, I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!"

Barn, Brook just listened to York kept shouting unwillingly, the bitterness in the shouting was like a huge hammer hitting their chests hard.

Maybe it was because of crying for a long time and being tired, York fell asleep.Barn and Brook exited the room.