ps: For the festival?

It seems to be called the Hole Filling Festival... 1 update.

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The third day after the war.

"Uh~uh~~"

"Gulu!"

Glancing at the bandaged bird eating meat, the sailor beside him couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Then he glanced down at the newspaper in his hand and suggested.

"Colonel, your injury hasn't healed yet... The doctor said eating too much will cause indigestion."

"Don't worry about him, just think about yours."

After hearing this, the sailor lowered his head and looked at the World Economic News newspaper in his hand and continued reading.

"The great newsman Morgans became the fourth largest sponsor of the singer Uta after donating 20 million beli to the singer Uta.

This time the opening dance of singer Uta's concert was temporarily changed to a stage play written by Morgans, "The Battle of Two Birds".

[The great journalist Morgans got rare flamingos from the North Sea, and the great journalist Morgans got rare birds from the East China Sea. A pair of [birds] had a peerless fight because of their missing hands and mouths.]"

Hearing this, Feiniao suddenly turned to look at the sailor, took the newspaper in his hand, and read it several times.

This bastard actually advertised for himself in his own newspaper.

You really don’t have any shame at all.

"Colonel, are you being insinuated by the great journalist Morgans?"

Looking at the marine soldier next to him, Asuka smacked his mouth and nodded helplessly. Then he looked towards the new world, half-squinting his eyes, and muttered to himself.

"Sooner or later I will pluck all his hair out."

...

"A sneeze!"

Morgans picked his nose and looked unhappy.

What the hell.

Keeping this news in your heart will make me sad.

Thinking of this, Morgans looked down at the two birds in front of him and ordered again.

"You are the smartest birds in this news agency, apart from the president, vice president and various cadres.

This time you will act as flamingos and flying birds. When the time comes, you will go to UTA's concert and fight according to the script written by our president.

If you fight well, you will become the new cadres of this news agency.

If you don't fight well, you will be expelled from the club directly by the president and return to nature."

After finishing speaking, Morgans looked down at the script in his hand and began to revise it seriously.

Anyway, I have a lot of free time now, and there is no big news for me to vent my depressed mood.

...

after an hour.

Damn it! This president is indeed a genius!

The two birds below looked up at the cursing Morgans, with a hint of shrewdness in their eyes.

My own president has been scolding me for several days.

He even did not hesitate to become the sponsor of singer Uta.

but.

Are we moving again?

Thinking of this, the two birds looked at each other and decided to go home and pack their things. The last move was in a hurry, so many things didn't have time to take on board.

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at the same time.

Donghai, Windmill Village.

"Grandpa, what is [Two Birds War]?"

Seeing Luffy pointing at the newspaper and asking himself, Garp picked his nose and said perfunctorily.

"It's just two birds fighting and plucking each other's feathers..."

"is that so?"

Luffy looked down at the newspaper in his hand and couldn't help but blink. Is this battle between birds really just a literal meaning?

boom!

"Don't doubt grandpa!"

Luffy covered the big bump on his head, looked at his grandfather with bared teeth, and said.

"Next year, when I go to sea, I must go see that rare bird from the East China Sea, and then make him my partner.

The future Pirate King's partner..."

boom!

Before Luffy could finish his words, Garp breathed out at his right fist and hit Luffy's head again.

"Luffy, you are going to be a marine man.

Moreover, there is a rare bird in the Navy who was born in the East China Sea."

"don't want!"

Luffy shook his head firmly, then looked up at Garp and said seriously.

"I am the man who wants to become the Pirate King."

"Yeah?"

"Um!"

Garp flexed his wrist, and then he looked at Luffy with his big teeth bared, and his tone sounded like he hated iron.

"Grandpa, let me show you what a two-fist fight is."

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

I heard clanging sounds, screams, and angry scoldings coming from not far away.

Lieutenant Colonel Lipa couldn't help but smacked his mouth and sighed.

"I didn't expect that Lieutenant General Garp's grandson would be so determined to become a pirate!"

"Lipa, don't worry about these little things. After Asuka takes me to the Navy Headquarters next year, with a little training, I can take Monkey D. Luffy to the underwater prison with a warship."

After listening to this, the corner of Lipa's mouth twitched slightly, then turned to look at the guy next to him with curly short yellow hair and a face that looked like a mushroom, and said seriously.

"Master Belumeber, I hope you can change your wording. If you accidentally say that you are bald in front of Colonel Asuka next year, you will be beaten."

"Last time, when Colonel Asuka was in the newspaper, he was already able to fight alongside the general."

Speaking of this, Lipa glanced at this useless guy and couldn't help but shook his head.

He was not optimistic about Belumeb's future in the navy at all. This guy floated to the sky because he ate a devil fruit.

By the way...

Thinking of this, Lipa looked at Garp who was beating Luffy, and couldn't help but start thinking in his heart.

"How about letting Lieutenant General Garp beat this guy up and tell him that Devil Fruit is not invincible?"

At this time, Garp seemed to have felt Lipa's thoughts. He turned to look at Lipa who was patrolling the port of Windmill Village and picked his nose.

If I remember correctly, there is an outstanding young man there who wants to become a navy next year, right?

What an excellent seedling.

The Warring States Period loved excellent seedlings the most.

boom!

As a man of action, Garp jumped directly in front of Bellumber when he thought of that outstanding young talent.

"Hahaha!"

Belumeb raised his head, looked at the old man in front of him who was also picking his nose, and said.

"Kap."

boom!

"You rude brat, I have to call you Lieutenant General Garp!"
To be continued...