Self-Discipline! Have You Seen Marineford at Four o’clock in the Morning?

On the ancient road of the Flower City.

The palaces on both sides are bustling with lanterns swaying.

The Sakura flower, which was in full bloom, swayed and started under the breeze and drizzle.

The slaughter figure of Nine Paths slowly appeared at the end of this quaint street.

Headed by one person,

The eight followed suit and followed suit.

These nine figures walked slowly in the wind and rain, their hats covering their faces, and the unique robes of the Wanokuni samurai fluttered in the air behind them.

The sound of gentle footsteps came from far away, not heavy, but it gave people a thrilling feeling.

The wind and rain slapped their bodies, but they didn't move anything.

Just move forward.

Their low voice, with a free and easy smile, came out in the wind and rain.

"It seems that we haven't returned to this place for a long time..."

"Yes, the Sakura flowers here are still so beautiful."

"The flowers of Sakura in my hometown are blooming, and we are going to come back after all."

"Hahahaha, remember the legend that Wanokuni has been handed down?"

"Of course I remember, under the beautiful Sakura tree, there are many souls belonging to Bushido."

"In the legend, this beautiful Sakura flower was originally only white, and the unpaid samurai chose to end their lives under their favorite Sakura flower tree..."

"The bright red blood slowly seeped into the soil, gradually staining the petals of the Sakura flower red."

"The redder the petals of the Sakura flower, the more dead souls under the tree."

"In that case, our Wanokuni Sakura flower is probably the most colorful in this sea hahahahaha!!!"

"........"

These nine people laughed and said, walking lightly and leisurely, where are they like a group of generous people who went to Beasts Pirates to set up a terrifying trap?

Such a heroic sight drew countless Wanokuni civilians hiding in the dark around him in a burst of exclamation, and their hearts were filled with pride and admiration.

"It's Master Oden!!"

"He is back!!"

"And his retainers!!"

"It's an amazing demeanor!!"

"This is the style and spirit that our Wanokuni samurai should have!!"

Gradually, there were waves of admiration and admiration from the crowd.

Not just the people on both sides of the ancient road,

Even the many "prisoners" captured by Beasts Pirates in the distant square, and the guards of the Rear Admiral military mansion were dark and impassioned.

Man, be like this! !

"Damn Kozuki Oden!! He's still playing handsome here when he's dying!!"

Behind the square,

Kurozumi Orochi's face was already as dark as the bottom of a pot, a piece of iron, gritted his teeth.

The boundless hatred and extreme, filled his ugly face.

He may have successfully seized the position of General Wanokuni, who originally belonged to Kozuki Oden, through conspiracy and trickery, but he knows in his heart that he will never become a hero like Kozuki Oden in his entire life!

Such a splendid, magnificent style that is admired and admired by thousands of people,

In this world,

Only this one! !

At this moment,

The head of the nine people slowly spoke.

The drizzle blurred the sight of the world, but everyone seemed to be able to faintly see the half of the man's tough face exposed under the hat, slowly drawing an intoxicating, sound smile.

"Sakura flower, but our national flower of Wanokuni..."

"A person's life is short-lived. In that case, as long as you live, it should be as brilliant as a Sakura flower."

"Even if you are going to die, you should leave decisively."

"It's like this Sakura flower withered, it's not polluted, it's crisp and neat."

"And today, no matter how we win or lose in this final battle, the Sakura flowers in this capital of flowers will bloom more splendidly and beautifully than in any previous era!"

Finished,

He slowly stopped.

at the same time,

Behind him,

The eight slaying warriors also stopped and lined up.

The nine raised their hands at the same time, took off their hats and robes, revealing their true faces.

"Kaido, Kurozumi Orochi, you deceived me with conspiracy and tricks, threatened me with the lives of hundreds of innocent citizens, and let me dance naked under this city wall..."

"I'm so stupid, so naive... I would believe such inferior lies like you."

Kozuki Oden's calm and determined face shimmered in the cold rain, and his body gradually overflowed with a majestic, domineering and indulgent spirit.

"You guys, it's too much."

"Here, today, I, Kozuki Oden, formally declare war on you in the name of the Wanokuni Kozuki family heir and the Wanokuni Samurai!"

"In the name of defending the peace of Wanokuni and letting Wanokuni completely found the country, we will fight to the end!!"

Talking,

Kozuki Oden suddenly pulled out the two long swords from his waist.

On the sonorous occasion,

One black, one white, two sharp and boundless famous knives,

The fangs of a tiger reappear in the world again! !

this moment,

Kozuki Oden's decadence, loss, despair, unwillingness, and helplessness in the past years are completely wiped out.

He held his head high and stood straight, like a peerless divine sword that had been covered in dust for many years, finally out of its sheath! !

"Kozuki Oden is here, who dares to fight!?"

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