One Piece: Arkham: Buggy the Clown

Chapter 10: The Wind of the Sabaody Archipelago

Chapter 10: The Wind of the Sabaody Archipelago

The wind in the Chabao Archipelago is always particularly charming.

After blowing through the neon bubbles, it seemed that the wind itself also carried a dreamy flavor.

Of course, it could also be the charming scent left by the angel in white with a sweet smile who just left.

Bucky lay in his familiar hospital bed.

Take a sip of the sweet and fragrant coffee.

Although compared with most of the navy on the escort ship, the wound on his cheek seemed insignificant.

Then he opened the brand new newspaper in his hand.

Well, nearly twenty days have passed since he left the escort ship.

It was rare that he didn't do anything during this period of time.

If the Gotham City police find out, they will probably give him a Good Citizen Award.

This is very rare.

Most of the time, Bucky felt like he was pretty sane.

He behaved in the same way when facing the Navy's subsequent investigation.

The benefit of behaving rationally was that before long he was given a month's paid vacation and a single room for the time being.

As if he knew his identity.

The first wanted poster attached to the newspaper was for himself.

A red-nosed clown, wearing a black and white striped prison uniform, with a scruffy beard, holding a sign.

His expression was one of forced calmness.

It was taken when he was arrested.

The bounty is...

Two hundred million Baileys.

But there are quite a few.

Our protagonist, the Straw Hat Boy, has a bounty of only 100 million berries at this moment, and the report on the Judicial Island incident was just seen in the newspaper not long ago.

So are they still staying in the Seven Water City, or are they heading to the Sabaody Archipelago?
Bucky made a rough guess but didn't take it too seriously.

He has no interest in the protagonists.

There's no fun in passionate bonds or anything like that.

Apart from himself, who is a minor hit, the other reports are about eleven supernovas who have gradually emerged in the past year.

Eustace Kidd, who was born in the South China Sea and has a flamboyant personality; Law, known as the "Surgeon of Death"; and Hawkins, the captain of the Hawkins Pirates.
The criminals' deeds were published openly in newspapers distributed everywhere.

Even the bounty that was supposed to be a rope for one's life became a measure of comparison among pirates.

The Navy and the World Government, which seem to represent justice, are more like an iceberg floating on the sea, hiding the bottomless dark side under the sea water and only showing the white and bright side.

The word "justice" was even printed on it in a serious manner.

The entire blue world is like an enlarged version of Gotham City.

But it is precisely this kind of world that makes Bucky look forward to it even more.

Chaos is also a kind of beauty.

An inexplicable smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

The little nurse who was passing by pushing a cart couldn't help but blush.

Sergeant Jacques's gaze also followed the little nurse's steps and drifted far away.

He also wanted to be a little more reserved, but on the warship he had to face all kinds of muscular guys all day long.

Once I go out to sea, I often don’t see the opposite sex for several months.

But if I can get close to Major Yaro, things will probably be better in the future, right?

"Lord Yaluo, the person you want has been taken to the port area."

"Well done, Sergeant Jacques."

Bucky put away the newspaper and smiled back.

Yaro didn't interact with many people in the navy originally, but Bucky was not in a hurry to interact with those people.

Instead, it was Sergeant Jacques, who was originally Brownie's subordinate.

In the original team, he was in the lower middle level and was not given much importance, but deep down he longed for a change, or in other words, he longed for improvement.

When Bucky, a major with a strong background, appeared in front of him, Jacques naturally moved closer.

For Bucky at this stage, he can be considered a handy tool.

Another thing is that Jacques recognizes reality. The Chabaoti Archipelago is surrounded by the roots of the towering mangroves, forming as many as 79 areas.

The area where the navy is stationed is Area 66.

It has a medium-sized port that can accommodate several ships.

There are also warehouses where goods can be temporarily stored.

The warehouse was a bit damp, with wooden cargo boxes stacked in a mess. There was also a lot of dry straw scattered around, not sure if it was left over from previous goods or just for decoration.

There were a few cigarette butts that had been stepped on in the corner.

It's the kind of place that even the construction site safety guards would run away overnight.

There was also a distinct smell of excrement mixed with fish.

Obviously, the goods piled here also include living things.

Bucky even wanted to cut off his nose and throw it outside.

However, there was Sergeant Jacques who thought he had found a powerful ally.

He thought it would be better for him to continue to maintain a normal and rational image.

Of course, there is nothing we can do if we can’t keep it up.

You know, the only sane way to live in this world is without rules.

If the attending physician of Arkham Asylum saw the Joker, he would probably have to re-evaluate his condition.

At the very least, the patient can be moved from a single room with restricted movement to a multi-person room with a certain amount of activity time.

The two men's clean leather boots stepped lightly on the dry straw.

After a while, it stopped in front of a rusty iron cage.

In the iron cage, Arne opened his eyes with difficulty and saw a pair of leather boots.

"Cough cough..." He breathed carefully. The pungent smell in the warehouse made him feel nauseous.

He felt so sick that he thought there was nothing wrong with becoming a slave of a noble.

Under the influence of damp and cold conditions, he felt as if a branding iron was placed on his forehead.

The abdomen, which had just been treated simply, felt cramped with every breath.

Dignity is in the face of survival.
Become worthless.

"My dear Mr. Navigator Candidate."

"Why not welcome your captain?"

Bucky squatted down, looking directly at Arne, and said with a slightly teasing tone, "You should know that I have always been a man who keeps his promises."

candidate
teacher?
Arne tried to raise his eyes, but they were covered with mist for some reason.

Seeing the young naval officer in front of him, he seemed like that crazy clown.

Even the joking tone was the same.

"Captain of the ship!"

".captain.?"

Sergeant Jacques' voice was trembling.

Why, why would this pirate prisoner call Major Arrow the captain?

Why did Major Yaro buy this prisoner specifically?

Why.
He suddenly remembered the major he met when the warship exploded.

The strips of flesh that suddenly fell off the face.

A terrible guess arose in his mind.

My feet were shaking uncontrollably.

Jacques tried desperately to pull up his legs and run.

Yes, the warehouse is very close to the base. The base commander is Major General Sicily, and I have to go there to report.

You have to report it!

But no matter how hard he pushed, his legs didn't move at all.

It was as if a pair of hands were holding them tightly.

Jacques looked down.

There actually were two hands grabbing my feet.

(End of this chapter)

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