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36.47% Dimensional Chat Group: Speed-o'-Light / Chapter 31: 31: Silent Newcomer

Chapter 31: 31: Silent Newcomer

[Orochimaru: Heh, as long as you're satisfied. I'll choose Paper Art and Moonwalk.]

Orochimaru's choices didn't surprise Kizaru. The Navy's Six Powers, refined by countless marines, are near-perfect foundational combat techniques.

However, no matter how perfect they are, they remain basic techniques. To grow stronger, one needs to develop moves tailored to themselves.

For someone of Orochimaru's level, offensive moves like Tempest Kick and Finger Pistol are practically useless, and techniques like Iron Body and Shave don't necessarily surpass Earth Release Hardening or the Body Flicker Technique.

Only functional moves like Paper Art and Moonwalk could pique Orochimaru's interest, though primarily out of curiosity for research rather than for improving combat strength.

[Kizaru: Paper Art and Moonwalk, huh? Solid choices. I'll organize the materials and send them over soon.]

[Random person who wants to cling to Luo Feng's leg: The Navy's Six Powers, huh? Once I pay off my debts to Kizaru-sama, I'll definitely get Moonwalk just for fun.]

[Kizaru: Hmm, you can always borrow more, you know~]

[Random person who wants to cling to Luo Feng's leg: No, no, I already owe a lot. Let me pay off my existing debts first.]

The random knew his limits. Kizaru's generosity wasn't an excuse to overstep. While Kizaru might not care about someone insignificant like him, a less forgiving big shot could hold a grudge. That could lead to trouble down the line.

[Kobayashi: The newcomer still isn't speaking… Such a shame. I was hoping to learn about a new world.]

[Random person who wants to cling to Luo Feng's leg: Kobayashi, you can ask me if you're curious! While I can't share personal details, I can give a general introduction to the newcomer's world.]

[Ai Haibara: How rare. Even a blockhead like the "police dog" has grown a bit.]

[Random person who wants to cling to Luo Feng's leg: Why am I a blockhead! If it weren't for this whole transmigration thing, I could've at least gotten into college with a bachelor's degree!]

[Ai Haibara: Oh, is that so? Let's put it in terms you might understand. When I earned dual PhDs in physics and biochemistry at sixteen, then Princeton doctorates in mathematics and medicine at seventeen, and began leading APTX4869's research at eighteen…]

[Random person who wants to cling to Luo Feng's leg: I'm a blockhead! I bow to the academic god!]

[Kobayashi: As a slacker, I'm trembling in fear. Haibara-san, that's incredible!]

[Fubuki: As expected of Ai-chan, a complete and overwhelming victory!]

[Orochimaru: Heh, Haibara truly is talented...]

[Ai Haibara: Now can you tell us? What's the newcomer's story?]

In the World of Detective Conan, late at night, Ai Haibara was still typing away at her computer, the sound of keystrokes echoing through the quiet room. A faint smile tugged at the corners of her lips.

Though she often acted snarky and sharp-tongued in the group chat, in truth, Ai Haibara had grown quite fond of the chaotic bunch in the group.

Otherwise, given her personality, she wouldn't spend so much time interacting in the chat. Her physical transformation into a child didn't mean her mental maturity had regressed.

"...I'll have to ask Fubuki to help me buy a more advanced computer next time!"

Her good mood evaporated in an instant as her computer suddenly froze while she was updating some files.

---

[Random person who wants to cling to Luo Feng's leg: How should I put it… does your world have superhero comics? Ever heard of Batman? Well… think of Stark as a playboy version of Batman.]

[Kobayashi: No, we don't have that, but it sounds like he's a good guy, right? That's a relief. I was worried a villain might join the group one day. That'd feel… strange.]

[Fubuki: …Wait, doesn't someone like Orochimaru count as a villain?]

[Random person who wants to cling to Luo Feng's leg: Not yet, right? I remember Orochimaru-sama mentioned before that in his world, the Third Ninja War isn't even over yet.]

[Random person who wants to cling to Luo Feng's leg: Right now, Orochimaru-sama is a war hero defending his village. He's even running for Hokage… Oh, Hokage is basically the leader of the Hidden Leaf Village.]

[Kizaru: That's right, everyone in the group is a good person. For example, I proudly carry the banner of justice as a Marine!]

[Ai Haibara: That's unfortunate. I certainly don't think of myself as a good person...]

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After some casual chatting in the group, Kizaru set his drink down and stretched lazily before getting up from his beach chair. Before he could say anything, a maid had already brought him the latest newspaper along with a cold drink and some snacks.

"Anything interesting in the news lately?"

Kizaru asked as he took a sip of the cold drink, then reached for the newspaper.

Since arriving at Amazon Lily, most of his time had been spent teaching the island's warriors how to refine chakra and practice Lightning Release combat techniques. Along the way, he had also helped Blood Demon Rock undergo a bit of a transformation.

The rest of his time had been spent idly mingling with Hancock. Three days had passed in the blink of an eye. After being thoroughly defeated by Kizaru, Hancock had temporarily stopped pestering him, giving him the leisure to turn his attention to other matters.

"What kind of 'interesting' do you mean, sir?"

The maid hesitated, a cautious expression crossing her face as she spoke carefully.

Working under Hancock was anything but easy or pleasant. Even though, thanks to Kizaru's presence, Hancock no longer casually turned them into stone, failing to satisfy Kizaru might leave them without even that option.

With Hancock's temper, she might just throw them to the snakes to be devoured.

"Never mind. I doubt it's anything important. You're dismissed."

Noticing the maid's nervous demeanor, Kizaru waved her off casually and turned his attention to the newspaper.

However, before he could fully enjoy his leisurely morning, the same maid came rushing back, holding a Den Den Mushi in her arms.

"Kizaru-sama, there's a call from Marine Headquarters…"

The maid spoke nervously. As Kizaru picked up the receiver, he gave her a look, signaling her to step away.

While he wasn't particularly worried about leaking secrets, as a Marine Admiral, maintaining appearances was still necessary.

"Moshi moshi, this is Kizaru…"

With a sense of foreboding, Kizaru answered the call. If they were reaching out to him at this time, it was unlikely to be good news.

"This is Sengoku. How's the task of recruiting the Warlords of the Sea going, Kizaru?"

The voice on the other end belonged to Fleet Admiral Sengoku. Hearing it, Kizaru subtly rolled his eyes.

"Ahem… It's going quite smoothly. So far, the Pirate Empress, Bartholomew Kuma, and Dracule Mihawk have all agreed to join. If nothing unexpected happens, Doflamingo should accept as well. That leaves Gecko Moria and Jinbei…"

Kizaru replied with confidence, every word he spoke true and without the slightest hint of deception.


Chapter 32: 32: Summons

As for the fact that Strawberry was the one who actually completed the recruitment tasks, Kizaru saw no need to bring it up.

Strictly speaking, Strawberry was following his orders and could be considered his temporary subordinate. Work done by subordinates is credited to their superiors—perfectly reasonable logic.

"…You did well. However, there's no need to visit Gecko Moria anymore. That guy was just defeated by Straw Hat Luffy. Return to headquarters directly," Sengoku instructed.

As Sengoku had been Kizaru's superior for a long time, he was thoroughly familiar with this laid-back Admiral's habits. Even though he knew Kizaru was spinning tales, he couldn't be bothered to call him out, issuing a direct order instead.

"Huh? So soon? But I haven't even had time to… ahem, complete the task yet."

Kizaru cleared his throat. According to the unspoken agreement between him and Sengoku, every time he completed a mission, he was entitled to a period of "slack time."

During this "slack time," Kizaru had the right to take it easy while occasionally working. In other words, slacking off was currently his main activity, and he would only get back to work once he'd had his fill of leisure.

By the usual understanding, Sengoku was breaking the rules this time, and Kizaru felt he was perfectly justified in invoking the principle of "an officer in the field may disregard certain orders."

"Aokiji and Akainu are both out on missions, so the headquarters needs an Admiral stationed there. This time, there's no room for negotiation!"

Sengoku's voice grew sterner, his tone leaving no room for argument.

The Marine staff present in Sengoku's office instinctively straightened their backs. Truly, this was Fleet Admiral Sengoku—stern even when addressing Admiral Kizaru.

"Alright, I'll return to headquarters as soon as possible, Fleet Admiral Sengoku."

Kizaru rubbed his ear, acknowledging the underlying message in Sengoku's words.

The phrase "this time there's no room for negotiation" really just meant "next time we can negotiate." Considering that the dirty and tiring work this time had mostly been done by Strawberry, Kizaru felt it wouldn't hurt to compromise.

After hanging up the Den Den Mushi, Kizaru returned to his lounge chair to continue sunbathing.

After all, he only said "as soon as possible." On the open sea, any number of things could happen. Delaying for two, three… or seven, eight, or even nine days was perfectly normal, wasn't it?

Not long after, Hancock, having received the news, came running over in a hurry.

"Beloved, are you really leaving so soon?"

Hancock threw herself into Kizaru's arms the moment she saw him, her voice filled with grievance.

Although they had only spent a few days together, Hancock felt as though life was too cruel. Just when she thought things were perfect, a sly little "cat burglar" had appeared at Kizaru's side.

If this continued, who knew how many more "little fairies" might show up in the years to come? Would there still be a place for her by Kizaru's side then?

"Well, it's all for the sake of justice."

Kizaru sighed deeply. After all, he was a Marine Admiral carrying the banner of justice. He couldn't spend all his time indulging in Hancock's embrace, no matter how tempting it was.

"Then I shall go with you, my beloved! I need to visit Marineford soon anyway!" Hancock declared, clinging tightly to his arm, her captivating eyes fixed on him with determination.

"Don't be ridiculous. I'm returning to the headquarters to carry out a mission. It's too early for you to head there, and there won't be much for you to do. Besides, Marineford isn't a place where you can just wander around freely. There's no need to trouble yourself unnecessarily."

Kizaru gently stroked Hancock's silky hair as he spoke.

Her long, smooth locks felt unbelievably soft and pleasant to the touch.

With her relatively "petite" figure compared to Kizaru, lying against his chest, she resembled an adorable and affectionate oversized pet cat.

"Alright then, but I'll come to meet you as soon as I can!"

Hancock didn't press the issue after being refused. Partly, she was accustomed to obeying Kizaru's instructions, and partly, the effort Kizaru had put in over the past few days had not been in vain.

Having just been thoroughly "pampered," Hancock's dependency on Kizaru had diminished ever so slightly. However, given Kizaru's understanding of her, he knew this state wouldn't last long.

His original plan to delay for two, three… or seven, eight, or nine days was now entirely off the table.

It seemed he had no choice but to heed Sengoku's orders and return to Marineford as soon as possible.

Well, as soon as possible…

On the ninth day of Kizaru's stay on Amazon Lily, Sengoku, having lost all patience, made his sixth call to urge Kizaru to return to Marineford. Finally, Kizaru boarded a ship and left the island.

"My beloved, I will come find you very soon!"

Despite her deep reluctance, Hancock could only stand there, watching helplessly as Kizaru left her chambers.

At the port of Amazon Lily, a Navy warship was already docked, sent specifically to retrieve him. Sengoku truly understood Kizaru all too well.

After the second phone call urging him to return, Sengoku had decided to dispatch a Navy ship capable of crossing the Calm Belt. As expected, even when the warship reached Amazon Lily, Kizaru was still lounging on the island, making no moves to leave.

With a vacant expression, Kizaru left Hancock's chambers and made his way to the port. He boarded the ship with the same dazed look, his figure resembling that of a walking corpse.

Hancock, unable to follow him, was left to nurse her injuries from the intense "farewell battle." Even someone as powerful as a Warlord of the Sea had paid a steep price for her efforts.

"Big sister, Kizaru-sama has already boarded the ship... He looks pretty rough—he might need a few months to recover. Was it really necessary to push things that far?"

Watching Kizaru, pale and visibly exhausted, being helped into the ship's cabin by Marines, Marygold couldn't help but call Hancock on the Den Den Mushi to report what she saw. She asked with some hesitation, her tone tinged with sympathy.

"Hmph… If I didn't push him, it would only benefit that little cat burglar!"

Still injured from their "mutual destruction," Hancock gritted her teeth as she replied.

If the Navy ship hadn't arrived so quickly, she wouldn't have spared a single drop, even if it meant being bedridden for a week!

Meanwhile, Kizaru, who had just entered the ship's cabin with the assistance of stunned Marines, suddenly straightened his back, as if nothing had happened. A smirk spread across his face.

Hancock was still too young—thinking she could drain him dry? She had severely underestimated the resilience of a top-tier fighter's physique.

Besides, as someone who could grow stronger simply by basking in the sun, all the energy he had absorbed over the past few days had only further enhanced his body, which had always been his greatest weakness.

Facing a "strong opponent" like Hancock? Maybe taking on ten of her at once was a stretch for now, but even if two more joined the fray, they wouldn't make him bow his head.

"You there, fetch me a Den Den Mushi. I need to contact Fleet Admiral Sengoku for urgent business!"

Kizaru plopped down on a sofa, casually ordering the Marine who had helped him into the cabin to bring him the communication device.

After all, there was no need to keep up the act any longer.

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