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... f the World Are Already Rotten!
Half a month later.
"So I say—what exactly is going on? Fleet Admiral Sengoku?"
In the Fleet Admiral’s office in Marineford, Roy slapped his hand on Sengoku’s desk, very impolitely.
"Roy, don’t rush first... sit down and have some tea."
"I don’t drink tea!"
"Then cola—I guessed your request long ago."
Sengoku’s attitude was quite humble.
"I p ...
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