One Piece: Three Fruits, Starting with the Dark-Dark Fruit

Lucia buttoned up the last button for Jig. She stepped back and looked at it carefully from top to bottom. She exclaimed,

"Master, you look really good in this dress!"

Jiger put on a pair of black boots and walked to the floor-length mirror. In the mirror, he was dressed in black and had a tall and slender figure.

Lucia walked behind Jig, put her arms around Jig's waist, and Jig naturally put his hand on Lucia's hand.

The two of them stayed together for a moment and then went out. After all, they had important things to do later.

When I saw Garin again, he was also wearing a black suit of the same style as Jiger, and behind him was a burly golden-armored guard wearing a helmet.

The golden armored guard saluted towards Jiger and said respectfully,

"Master Jiger, I am Carlos, the captain of the first team of the guard."

By the way, the Fegarando family has a total of five guard teams, of which the first, third and fifth teams are under the command of Garin, while the second and fourth teams are assigned to Gulando.

Team Three has already been handed over to Jiger by Garin, but of course he doesn't have to hand it over anymore. After all, the captain of Team Three is Lucia, and it is only natural for Jiger to take over Team Three.

Jialin looked at Jiger who had just changed his clothes, with a look of approval in his eyes, and said,

"Yes, this is what we, the Figalando family, look like."

Jiger put one hand in his pocket and said,

"I thought it was one of those fat white sacks with a fish tank on its head."

"Don't talk nonsense, you don't need to bring any fish or hood here, and I think that kind of clothes... is okay!"

"Uncle Jialin, you hesitated just now, didn't you? Come to think of it, I've never seen you wear clothes like that. Is it because they don't fit you?"

Jialin stared and said,

"You should be glad that you are my nephew. Even in Marijoa, there are few people who dare to talk to me like this."

Jialin couldn't scare Jiger at all now. He laughed and said,

"But I am your nephew after all, so just bear with it, Uncle Jialin."

After saying this, Jig walked forward on his own, and Lucia hurriedly trotted after him.

"Master, do you know the way?"

Looking at Jiger's back, Jialin's tense face gradually relaxed. He suddenly shook his head and chuckled a few times, saying,

“It feels pretty good.”

Carlos, the captain of Team One, glanced secretly at Garin and was greatly shocked. Garin, who was always serious and awe-inspiring, actually had such a side to him.

Jialin put his hands behind his back, looking a little old, but in fact he is still in his prime.

He seemed to suddenly remember something, until Jiger's back was about to disappear from his sight, he sighed and murmured,

"It would be even better if that kid could be by my side."

......

Inside the Tianlong meeting room, a dozen Tianlong people wearing space suits were sitting around a rectangular conference table, all looking at the little boy standing at the end of the table.

The boy had short yellow hair and wore oval-shaped sunglasses on his face. He looked young and was just taller than the table.

He was wearing a washed-out shirt with some indelible blood stains on it.

Amidst the contemptuous or mocking gazes of the Celestial Dragons, he stood there alone, holding a bloody human head in his hand.

Saint Satan had a blank expression on his face. He crossed his hands on the table and said nothing.

The boy's hand holding the head was shaking slightly. He raised his head and said in a hoarse voice,

"Are you going to let me come back or not? Haven't I done enough?"

No one paid any attention to the boy. The group of Celestial Dragons had lost interest in him and were all showing off what kind of slave they had bought today.

Just when the boy was about to collapse, Saint Satan slowly spoke,

"Doflamingo, you'd better be patient. Your matter can only be concluded after Saint Garin arrives."

"Why!?"

"Because you killed a Celestial Dragon, if he thinks you are guilty later, not only will you not be able to return to Marijoa, you will also be... executed on the spot!"

After these words were spoken, Doflamingo felt a chill in his heart.

He already regretted coming back here. It was really unpleasant to have one's fate controlled by others.

Every minute and every second that passed here made him feel extremely tormented.

Suddenly, a series of unhurried footsteps sounded from the door of the conference room, and then the door was pushed open. A burly man in golden armor appeared in Doflamingo's eyes.

Doflamingo swallowed his saliva. When he was still in the Holy Land, he often heard the name of Saint Garin from Saint Hoguna, but he had never seen Saint Garin in person.

So at first he thought it was Jialin Sheng who pushed the door, but the burly man immediately stood straight at the door after pushing it, as if waiting for something.

The originally noisy Tianlong people suddenly became quiet, and a few female Tianlong people even stretched their necks to look towards the door.

Tread...  

Under the gaze of everyone, two slender figures stepped into the meeting room. They were the uncle and nephew, Jialin and Jiger.

The person who pushed the door just now was naturally Carlos. After Garin and Jiger came in, he consciously retreated. Lucia did not come in at all. She waited outside the door.

The Tianlong people in the hall were stunned when they saw Jiger next to Jialin, and they all started to guess Jiger's identity.

Garin didn't say anything, and took Jiger to sit down in the two empty seats at the lower left of Satan.

Satan's gaze stayed on Jiger for a while, then he looked at Garin and said,

"Jialinsheng, you are finally here. Do you need to introduce the person next to you to everyone?"

Jialin crossed his arms, glanced at Jiger beside him, and said,

"He is my nephew, Fergalando Giger."

Jiger also had his arms folded, and after Garin's brief introduction, he just nodded slightly.

The behavior of this uncle and nephew was extremely casual, but it caused an uproar among the crowd.

After a brief moment of shock, the Tianlong people immediately began to whisper to each other.

"Nephew of Saint Garin? Doesn't that mean he is the only heir of the Fegalando family?"

"Oh my god! I almost forgot he had a nephew. I didn't expect to see him today!"

"Jig Saint is very young, and looks very similar to Garin Saint, except that his hairstyle is a bit too ordinary."

"Let's go get acquainted with him first. He will probably be the next leader!"

Several Celestial Dragons had already brought chairs to Jiger's side and were talking to him enthusiastically.

Doflamingo was completely left alone. He stared blankly at Ziger who was surrounded by the Celestial Dragons, and a strong feeling of jealousy surged in his heart.