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"Who is like you? My job is to be a backup hidden person and not show up unless necessary. Alas, I still have to explain it to you. Your brain, which is as small as a piece of debris, will not understand such a complicated plan."

"Take your trifles and the boogers that fell on the ground, roll them into an extremely elegant posture, get out of Vashto's ward, and by the way, repair the wall for me."

Zephyr, who was disturbed by Garp's filial piety between him and Vashto, impatiently drove Garp away.

The emotions that he had built up in an instant disappeared in an instant.

Garp shouldn't appear in the same painting layer with him and Vashto. It's such a spoiler.

There is a huge gap between him and his son who is polite, organized and a little handsome.

If you put the two of them together and ask a hundred people passing by, no one would guess that they are father and son.

"Tsk, it's like I haven't participated in any secret missions. Didn't we guys also participate in that island mission back then? That..."

"Oh, I remembered it"

When Garp was about to tell the specific details, Zephyr immediately activated the skill of silencing him.

"My dear, big brother, we signed a confidentiality agreement about what happened back then. You are blatantly disobeying orders. Do you want to quit G2 branch?"

Zefa was very tired, because that matter involved the Five Elder Stars and concerned the secrets of the highest level of the World Government.

If they knew that this information leaked out from Karp's big mouth, who knows how their old friend would be targeted.

"Hold on... Let me go. What are you afraid of? We infiltrated perfectly back then. No one was left alive after we finished the job. And we only know that it was a special order from the Five Elders, but we don't know the details. What will happen if I tell others?"

Garp broke free from Zefa's "love covering his mouth" and said nonchalant words that made Zefa heartbroken.

"How dare you say that? Do you know what covert operations and stealth are?"

"We only needed to raid the pirates' base camp while most of their main forces were away and take back a book."

Zefa shook off Garp's saliva on his hands and talked about the past with disgust.

"Yeah, didn't we get the book back? We had a pretty good fight."

Garp really couldn't remember the details of the incident, but he definitely completed the mission successfully.

He still remembered that he was standing in the sunset, holding a pirate's head that was smashed into pieces in his hand, with defeated pirates lying all around him.

That scene was so cool.

"Satisfying? If you hadn't shouted "Iron Fist" as soon as you got on the island, fearing that others wouldn't know that you were Vice Admiral Iron Fist of the Marine Headquarters, then there would be no point in wearing the tiger mask on your face."

"You idiot, you asked them how they knew you were Garp. They have brains."

"The pirates who stayed behind called the Den-Mushi to inform the main force that the navy had broken in and asked them to return to defend quickly. If it weren't for Marshal Kong, who was the admiral at the time, leading the navy outside to complete the encirclement, we, the little lieutenant generals, would have been thrown into the sea by the pirates long ago."

Zefa's voice became lower and lower.

Yes,

Marshal Kong, who is now in a different world from him, was once his colleague who killed pirates with him at the risk of his life.

Power is really a poison that destroys people.

The rough-looking Garp did not notice the low tone in Zefa's voice. He nodded to himself and spoke with a pout.

"Who cares? The point is, I've been on secret missions before."

Zephyr was completely confused by Garp's confidence which came from nowhere.

Bro, no one says you are fat, so why are you panting all the time?

"Is it possible that, after that secret operation, the World Government and the Navy felt that you were a double-edged sword, and that they had to consider you as an uncontrollable factor when dispatching you, so they didn't look for you later?"

Zephyr subtly pointed out a point that Garp either ignored or was not aware of at all.

"Impossible. I completed my mission very well. I was the leader of that group back then. General Kong even patted me on the shoulder and encouraged me to keep working hard."

Garp shook his head and denied Zefa's guess. How could it be possible? The World Government and the Navy would never reject someone like him who is excellent, young and energetic and can complete the mission 100%.

After realizing that no matter what he said, it was all in vain, Zefa covered his face with his right hand, feeling filled with emotion.

Why was it Garp who made the mistake? I am the one who feels embarrassed.

It may be that my quality is too high. Next time before talking about such topics, I must lower my quality and IQ to the same level as Karp, otherwise it will be too tiring.

"Hey, guys are all here."

Zhan Guo walked into Vashto's ward through the big hole created by Garp. The news that Vashto had woken up swept away all the fatigue brought by a day's official duties.

He had arrived quite early and saw the marks left by Garp on the wall. Just as he was about to go in and scold him, he heard him and Zephyr reminiscing about their past.

As one of the three people who almost died in the battle, he naturally remembered the secret mission at that time. Due to Garp's recklessness, his carefully formulated plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain was discovered by the pirates, and a secret infiltration turned into an armed raid.

If I had known this before the mission started, I wouldn't have encouraged Garp by tricking him into saying he was the team leader. This guy excitedly rushed up to fight head-on. Wow, if you didn't know, you would have thought he was the pirate who surrounded the entire island by himself.

"It was an accident. I came with tools to repair the wall after I finished my condolences."

When Garp saw Sengoku's eyes fixed on him, he thought he was blaming him for breaking through the wall.

So he quickly said that he would make amends, completely unaware that Zefa's speech resonated with Zhan Guo.

"Okay, stop messing around, you two. Today's protagonist is Vashto. What's wrong with him?"

Sengoku pushed aside Zephyr and Garp who were blocking Vashto's bed and his eyes fell on Vashto who was wrapped like a package of adult products.

The eyes that had been closed for a long time finally opened.

Fortunately in misfortune.

His idea of ​​a middle-aged man giving away the head of a young man certainly could not happen.

"Sorry, Mr. Zhan Guo, I got a little impulsive."

Zefa used lip reading to translate Vashto's babbling sounds that confused Sengoku.

"It's okay. You should have a good rest and get out of bed when you are almost recovered. Your injuries this time are not the same as those during training. You must recover. This is a fatal blow from a navy admiral. For a person like you who is a major general, you can buy a lottery ticket if you can survive."

Sengoku spoke to Vashto, but his eyes were glaring fiercely at Zephyr who was acting as an interpreter.

"I wanted to help Instructor Zefa myself, it's not his fault."

After translating Vashto's words with tears in his eyes, Zefa couldn't help but be moved by Vashto's sincerity, and ran out of the hospital bed to wipe his tears.

Zhan Guo, who stayed in the ward, slapped away the evil hand that reached into the fruit plate he brought.

“Eat, eat, eat. All I do is eat all day long.”

Hearing the scolding, Garp put down his hand in frustration. He ate the last few apples in the fruit plate he brought while he listened to Zefa's complaints.

If he didn't put something in his mouth, he would feel itchy.