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Chapter 4: 4: Prelude to Summit War

[Jotaro Kujo]: …You can call me JOJO. @Borsalino, can you help me when the time comes? I'm willing to offer any reward you want.

Given Jotaro Kujo's personality, under normal circumstances, he would never rashly seek help from a stranger, even when facing a powerful enemy like Dio Brando.

But this battle was tied to his mother's life. To completely break the curse, he had to eliminate Dio Brando.

Although the JoJo's Bizarre Adventure Part 3 uploaded to the group showed him defeating Dio in the end, why refuse a safer approach if it's available?

[Borsalino]: Ah, of course. After all, I'm a Marine who bears the name of justice. As for the reward, I'll settle for keeping the spoils of battle.

[Jotaro Kujo]: Deal! When can you come?

[Borsalino]: When you arrive in Egypt, just post the task in the group, and I'll be there.

In the One Piece world, Borsalino, who had been slacking off throughout the meeting, yawned.

He glanced back slightly at Nami, who was furiously scribbling notes behind him, and couldn't help but look forward to the prospect.

Having the chance to travel to JoJo's Bizarre Adventure and beat Dio Brando to a pulp sounded far more exciting than dealing with strange pirates.

Of course, the main point was that defeating pirates only earned a bounty. For Borsalino, that wasn't particularly motivating.

[Orochimaru]: @Borsalino Heh, Kizaru, if you capture Dio Brando, could you leave me part of his flesh and body tissues before completely destroying him? In exchange, I'll offer suitable compensation.

[Borsalino]: Sure, just have your payment ready.

Borsalino wasn't worried about Orochimaru failing to provide something valuable.

Although he didn't know which point in time this Orochimaru was from, as long as it wasn't his childhood version, he was sure Orochimaru had plenty of treasures.

At worst, he could wait until Orochimaru acquired something valuable and then demand the compensation.

[Random Guy Who Wants to Ride Luo Feng's Coattails]: This is perfect. With Admiral Kizaru helping, there's no way Dio can escape no matter how cunning he is.

[Haibara Ai]: Are you really that confident?

[Random Guy Who Wants to Ride Luo Feng's Coattails]: Let me put it this way—if Admiral Kizaru came to your world, as long as he wanted to, he could turn Tokyo into a pile of rubble in the time it takes you to enjoy afternoon tea.

[Haibara Ai]: You make it sound like he's one of those alien kaiju from fiction…

[Random Guy Who Wants to Ride Luo Feng's Coattails]: In a way, compared to Admiral Kizaru, most kaiju would pale in comparison.

What followed was a series of praises for Admiral Kizaru.

Even though Borsalino himself had hardly said a word, his status in the hearts of the group members kept rising.

In truth, Random Guy Who Wants to Ride Luo Feng's Coattails wasn't merely being a fanboy or blindly praising Kizaru. He had his reasons. In his mind, hyping up Admiral Kizaru now would make it harder for the admiral to turn him down if he were in danger later.

Even in a late-game, high-power world like Swallowed Star, Admiral Kizaru could dominate during the early stages. If he could latch onto someone this powerful, his survival would be much more secure.

But alas, this Borsalino wasn't the real Admiral Kizaru. If it had been the actual Kizaru, perhaps he might have begrudgingly offered a helping hand out of politeness. However, this version of Borsalino wasn't so easily moved.

While Borsalino was slacking off and multitasking between conversations, the meeting at Marine Headquarters started getting to the main topic.

"Fleet Admiral Sengoku, is it truly wise to risk war with the Whitebeard Pirates over someone like Fire Fist Ace?"

A Marine Vice Admiral seated not far from Admiral Aokiji raised this question.

Not all Marines were like Admiral Akainu, who was hell-bent on eradicating pirates at any cost.

Even within Marine Headquarters, an organization that claimed to represent "justice," there were clear divides between those with hawkish and dovish stances on pirates.

The hawkish Marines believed all pirates were irredeemable scum and advocated for the harshest measures to exterminate them, even if it meant civilian casualties.

In contrast, the dovish Marines argued that the Navy's duty was to protect the populace and uphold justice. Sacrificing civilian lives in the pursuit of eliminating pirates was, to them, an irresponsible and unjustifiable act.

The hawks were led by Admiral Akainu, while the doves were represented by Admiral Aokiji. Those who sided with neither group and preferred neutrality had Admiral Kizaru as their figurehead.

Privately, or at least in Nami's presence, Borsalino jokingly referred to his faction as the slacker faction.

At this moment, the Vice Admiral who spoke was part of the doves. They weren't against taking action against pirates, but in their view, provoking an all-out war with the Whitebeard Pirates over Fire Fist Ace was unwise.

With the Whitebeard Pirates' strength, what would happen if they launched a full-scale retaliation in the New World against the Navy?

Even if the New World naval branches could withstand the Whitebeard Pirates, what guarantee was there that other pirate crews wouldn't seize the opportunity to create further chaos and trouble for the Navy?

"This is exactly what we're here to discuss next..."

Fleet Admiral Sengoku took a deep breath. Even though over ten years had passed, his voice instinctively grew serious as he brought up that man's name once again.

"The true name of Fire Fist Ace, the Second Division Commander of the Whitebeard Pirates, is Gol D. Ace! He is the descendant of the Pirate King, Gol D. Roger! The blood of sin flows through his veins!"

The moment his words fell, the previously quiet meeting room exploded into chaos.

Even Akainu and Kuzan displayed expressions of shock.

The Pirate King, Gol D. Roger!

Even after more than a decade, the man who single-handedly ignited the Great Pirate Era remained a taboo-like presence in the minds of many Marines.

And now, Fleet Admiral Sengoku revealed that Fire Fist Ace was Roger's own bloodline. Coupled with the fact that Whitebeard, once both a rival and ally to Roger, now had Ace as his Second Division Commander, it was impossible not to let imaginations run wild.

"The Pirate King, huh..."

Even Borsalino felt a twinge of emotion. He hadn't expected Vice Admiral Garp's long-kept secret to finally be exposed.

"Mr. Borsalino... do you think Fire Fist Ace knows where the Pirate King's treasure is hidden?"

While the Marine officers were busy murmuring among themselves, Nami cautiously leaned closer to Borsalino. Her large, sparkling eyes had somehow already turned into treasure-shaped symbols.

"Uh... I don't think he knows," Borsalino replied, the corner of his mouth twitching. Internally, he made a note to keep a close eye on this greedy little thief.


Chapter 5: 5: Task

Even though Roger, the Pirate King, had been dead for more than a decade, his influence over the Navy's top brass remained as strong as ever.

Previously, many Marine officers, including those aligned with the pacifist faction opposed rashly provoking the Whitebeard Pirates. However, once Fleet Admiral Sengoku revealed Ace's true lineage and the so-called "sinful bloodline" of the Pirate King that ran through his veins, even Kuzan offered no objections to Sengoku's plan to publicly execute Fire Fist Ace.

What followed was naturally the formulation of the Marineford War plan, which targeted the Whitebeard Pirates. Sengoku, ever the ambitious strategist, sought to seize this opportunity to completely annihilate Whitebeard and his crew.

Although the Whitebeard Pirates weren't the most violent of the Four Emperors, Whitebeard's unmatched strength and influence had cemented his position as the Navy's greatest threat. The world's strongest man was, without question, a thorn in their side.

But what did any of this have to do with someone like Borsalino?

When the time came for the battle at Marineford, he would just fire off a few Pew Pew Pew light beams here and there—enough to earn his paycheck. Ideally, he'd find a suitable punching bag to engage, throwing in lines like "This one is terrifying. If left unchecked, they'll surely become a grave threat." That way, no one could accuse him of slacking off.

"Hey, Borsalino... Borsalino!"

What Borsalino didn't expect, however, was that just as he was mentally preparing himself for a "lazy-mode" participation in the war—and even thinking about taking a vacation with Nami afterward—Fleet Admiral Sengoku, his "heartless boss," had already set his sights on him.

Even among the eccentric admirals, the so-called "Ageless Admiral" Borsalino stood out as the quirkiest.

He didn't uphold his sense of justice as fervently as Akainu or Kuzan, nor did he share Vice Admiral Garp's free-spirited disregard for authority.

Well... to be fair, Borsalino had also ignored orders from the World Government more than once.

Still, most of the time, he showed a certain level of respect for the Five Elders and the Government's authority.

If there was one term to best describe Borsalino, it was likely his own favorite: salary thief.

No matter the mission, he'd always put in just enough effort—never more, never less. Despite his power, which many believed was slightly above that of the other two admirals, no one had ever seen him fight at full strength.

The thought of watching Borsalino "half-ass" his way through the battlefield again made Sengoku feel a pang of frustration. After exchanging a glance with Vice Admiral Tsuru, Sengoku steeled his resolve and called out to the retreating Borsalino.

"Hmm? You need something, Fleet Admiral Sengoku?"

Despite his laziness, Borsalino held a degree of respect for Sengoku. After all, the man was shouldering the burdens of the Navy as its leader, even going so far as to secretly dye his graying hair black to avoid appearing old and frail in the eyes of the troops.

"The Marineford War will require summoning the Seven Warlords of the Sea. Given how unruly and difficult those pirates are, we'll need someone of sufficient stature to personally recruit them!"

Sengoku could barely contain the upward curve tugging at the corners of his mouth.

Every time others worked hard at the front lines, that bastard Borsalino would be slacking off in the background. Finally, Sengoku had caught him and found the perfect chance to make him pay for it!

The Seven Warlords of the Sea guarded the seven main routes of the Grand Line. To gather them all in one place would ideally require traversing almost the entire first half of the Grand Line.

With his understanding of Borsalino, Sengoku knew that this task was perfectly calibrated to hit the admiral's sweet spot of frustration. If the task were harder or more troublesome, Borsalino would certainly find ways to shift it onto someone else or simply delay it.

"Ah, this…"

As expected, the task of recruiting the Warlords left Borsalino feeling deeply conflicted.

Just as he was about to come up with an excuse to wriggle out of it, he realized Sengoku had already walked off, leaving no room for negotiation.

Damn it! I'm swapping Sengoku's hair dye with green next time!

"Borsalino-san, the meeting is over. Isn't it time to start working now?"

Nami pulled out a thick stack of schedules, filled with tasks that required Borsalino's personal attention as a Navy admiral.

From small tasks like meeting with outstanding subordinates to major issues like quelling a mutiny in one of the Navy branches, the sheer volume of responsibilities made Borsalino's head spin. It almost triggered his fear of densely packed lists.

"This… this is way too much… Nami, could you make me a shortlist first? Let me handle the urgent ones first…"

Borsalino rubbed his forehead. Even as a self-proclaimed "salary thief," he couldn't shirk every responsibility. Fine, he thought, I'll do some of it—if only for the sake of Sengoku's precious hair dye.

"But this is the shortlist!"

Nami's expression darkened as she responded.

If Borsalino hadn't been so lazy and unmotivated, the workload wouldn't have piled up to this extent in the first place.

Hearing her words, Borsalino froze. With years of experience in slacking off, he estimated it would take at least half a month to clear this backlog of work.

"Nami, can I really trust you with this?"

Borsalino suddenly placed his hands on Nami's shoulders.

His unblinking gaze locked onto her eyes, as if he were trying to discern something deep within their reflection.

Even though she had been by Borsalino's side for nearly two years, this was the first time Nami had seen the so-called "Ageless Admiral" look this serious.

Who would've thought that the Navy senior who developed Life Return would never imagine it being used by someone so shameless, not for combat or training, but to make himself more attractive and flirt with girls?

Faced with Borsalino's unapologetic stare for the first time, Nami wasn't sure what to think. Her cheeks flushed slightly as she instinctively pushed him away.

Stay calm! Don't let this guy fool you. Sure, he saved Bell-mère, and yes, he's handsome, but don't forget he's just a middle-aged man in his fifties!

In that moment, it felt like two little Namis popped up on her shoulders.

The one on the left, with angel wings, kept listing Borsalino's good qualities. The one on the right, with devil horns, urged her to stay rational.

"Of… of course, you can!"

Nami took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing thoughts.

This was no time to lose composure. She couldn't forget where she was—this was Navy Headquarters! She couldn't let this guy say something outrageous.

"Good, then I'll leave it to you. These tasks are all in your capable hands while I handle the mission Sengoku gave me!"

With a satisfied smile, Borsalino handed the thick stack of schedules to Nami. After all, where else would you find a superior as dedicated to developing subordinates as him?

If anyone doubted him, they could go ask Akainu's adjutant—his only tasks were probably limited to cleaning the office.


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