"Get that little rascal in here now!"
This happened at the G-1 Training Grounds.
Roya, feeling good after jogging around the grounds twice, was told that Vice Admiral Momonga wanted to see him. He imdiately told his crew to line up, backs to the big G-1 Branch sign.
"Okay, everyone, strike a pose that's, let's say, special!"
"Aye!"
Bartoloo and his gang cheered excitedly, acting like their inner superheroes were bursting out, striking all kinds of wild and crazy poses.
As the most noticeable group of tough guys in Logue Town, they had always lived by one rule:
Cause trouble, cause trouble, and cause even more trouble!
The more outrageous, the better. Standing out in the world's biggest Marine base? How aweso was that?
They loved Colonel Roya!
Roya stood at the front, smoothing down his super cool mohawk, looking confident.
"Alright, everyone, shout it with !"
"Three, two, one, cheese!"
"Click, click, click!"
The photo snail blinked its eye.
Done! Saved! Complete!
Roya was very happy. He went over to Lu Yun, who took the photo, and whispered, "Secretly send these to Morgans. Be sneaky; don't let anyone know it was us."
"..."
Lu Yun's eyes sparkled, and she nodded hard.
This is so exciting!
Front-page news in three days, guaranteed!
Colonel Roya was so mischievous.
But wasn't it obvious that they were behind it? What was the point of hiding it?
Hmm, I better use a secret snail to send it!
Roya waved his hand. "I have to go see Vice Admiral Momonga. You guys can hang out with Colonel Hina around the base. No need to be too proper; just make yourselves at ho."
"..."
Hina was in shock.
She used to think Smoker was the most unusual Marine, but now she realized that Smoker was just a well-behaved kid compared to Black Hair.
This was the G-1 super-fortress, famous for being strict!
A few minutes later, in the Base Chief's office.
Roya stood up straight, looking powerful.
"Colonel Roya, reporting for duty!"
"..."
Momonga stared at Roya's pretty mohawk, not sure if he should be angry or amused.
Mohawks are the best!
Wait, that's not right!
The G-1 Branch's good reputation was about to be ruined!
Vice Admiral Momonga looked annoyed and coldly asked, "Colonel Roya, do you know what you've done?"
"Participated in training?"
Roya rubbed his chin. He had just arrived and already led his n in training. Surely he deserved so praise.
"Smack!"
Table HP -1.
"Wrong!"
Seeing that Roya wasn't listening to reason, Momonga slamd his hand on the desk, getting angrier. The little rascal still didn't realize he had done wrong!
Was that "participating in training?"
He was clearly here to cause trouble!
During training camp, he knew Roya was a big troublemaker. Sengoku's choice to send Roya to the G-1 Branch was sothing he strongly disagreed with.
He only agreed because Teacher Zephyr had spoken up, and he had promised Teacher Zephyr that he would take care of Roya.
But this kid had just arrived and was already making his blood pressure go through the roof.
Momonga kept a serious face and asked, without a smile, "Colonel Roya, what's with you and your n's hairstyles?"
"Reporting, Vice Admiral Momonga! We're all your fans. When we found out we were coming to the G-1 Branch, we all got our hair like yours to show our respect!"
That makes sense!
Roya quickly pulled out a small notebook.
"Vice Admiral Momonga, would you please sign this? I want to fra it and hang it on my wall so I can admire it every day."
"..."
Momonga felt his blood pressure rising again.
Regret. So much regret.
He shouldn't have let this kid into the G-1 Branch!
He couldn't really complain about the hairstyle itself because the pirates caused so much stress for Marines. So, they didn't care too much about how people expressed themselves, like with hairstyles and tattoos.
Lieutenants who had a bit of personality would often do sothing different to stand out.
But usually, lower-ranking Marines didn't need to be so individual, and the overall look of Marines had to fit the Marine's good image; this was an unspoken rule.
There was no doubt that the mohawk was super cool!
But over two hundred people with mohawks...
It was too embarrassing!
Momonga softened his voice and said, in a roundabout way, "Colonel Roya, could you ask the Marines you brought to change to a normal hairstyle?"
"Huh? Vice Admiral, you don't like mohawks?"
Roya stared closely at Vice Admiral Momonga's mohawk, which was bright red and even more noticeable than a rooster's comb.
Momonga's face twitched.
Of course, he loved mohawks! Among all the Headquarters Vice Admirals, his super cool mohawk was one of a kind!
To be honest, he was happy that his n liked mohawks. It proved that his n had good taste.
But the problem was...
If the other Vice Admirals found out, they would definitely laugh at him!
Momonga took a deep breath. "Roya, it's not about whether I like them or not. So many people with mohawks are seriously affecting the G-1 Branch's good reputation--"
"Wait a second, Vice Admiral Momonga!"
Roya took out the Marine Corps Rule Book, flipping through it as he asked, "You said it's affecting the good reputation. Could you please tell which Chapter and which article?"
"This..."
Momonga was speechless.
Good grief, he ca prepared!
Roya narrowed his eyes. He knew his behavior was unusual, so he studied the military rules in his free ti.
The Marines were a formal group, and there were many similarities to the groups from his past life. Basically, as long as he didn't make any big mistakes, no one could do anything to him.
The only downside was the sa problem Smoker had: his unusual behavior would affect his chances of getting promoted.
But did he care?
Within the group, as long as he was happy with his current position and didn't make any big mistakes, he would be unstoppable. Small problems with his behavior didn't matter; at most, he would get a verbal warning.
If he wanted a promotion, he could just earn military rits. Pirates were everywhere in this world, and as long as he was strong, climbing up the ranks was only a matter of ti.
Relying on being around a long ti and having connections for promotion took too long anyway, which didn't fit his plans.
Another important thing was that Vice Admiral Momonga was very honest, and with Teacher Zephyr's connection, he wouldn't go too far.
If he were facing Admiral Akainu, he would have to think about whether he would be lted if he made Akainu angry.
He had to change his approach depending on who he was dealing with!
Another thing to rember was that the Marines were purely a military group, so they were very accepting of officers with strength and potential.
Momonga's head was throbbing.
Fine, you want to play this ga with , huh!
"Roya, according to the military rules, you can only bring up to 10 n with you when you take office. But you've brought way too many, and I have to send them back!"
"Vice Admiral Momonga, I know this breaks the rules, but there's a reason for it. Please listen to before you make a decision."
Roya sighed and started his speech with a sad look.
"My n used to be street thugs in Logue Town, always stealing and causing trouble, giving people a lot of problems."
"But it's not entirely their fault because they're all orphans who didn't have parents to guide them when they were young. This crazy world is what turned them into what they were."
"After I beca the Base Chief of Logue Town, I dedicated myself to keeping Logue Town peaceful. Figuring out what to do with them beca the main issue."
"They're still kids, who should have a good future!"
"It really breaks my heart!"
"At that ti, the Logue Town Marines lost a lot of n in the battle against the Arlong Pirates. To get more n and let these kids start over, I recruited them into the Marines."
"But they're used to being wild. Even after becoming Marines, so of their bad habits are still hard to fix. As the one who recruited them, I have a responsibility to take care of them and must be responsible for their future."
"I know very well that once I leave, these kids will definitely go back to their old ways, so I brought them to the G-1 Branch, hoping that in this serious fortress, I can train them into real Marines!"
"Vice Admiral Momonga, can you understand?"
"I can't just leave them alone!"
He appealed to him with emotion and reason.
Roya opened his big, innocent eyes and looked at Vice Admiral Momonga hopefully, trying to move him.
Vice Admiral Momonga was quiet.
He didn't believe a single word of the nonsense this kid was saying.
What made him speechless was that when he tried to reason with Roya, Roya pulled out the military rules. When he tried to talk about the military rules with Roya, the kid imdiately started appealing to his emotions.
If he refused, wouldn't he seem like a monster?
So angry!
Momonga propped up his chin with both hands, staring at Roya with a serious look.
"Colonel Roya, according to the military rules--"
"I'm not listening, I'm not listening!"
Roya simply covered his ears.
Heh, so you can't be moved by this?
It doesn't matter; I have more tricks up my sleeve.
"Vice Admiral Momonga, if you refuse to take them in, then kick out too. Preferably kick us out to the G-5 Branch."
"We are one!"
"Where I am, they are too!"
Hiss--!
Momonga was speechless.
Damn, does this kid have no sha, actually acting like a rogue with him!
Teacher Zephyr, can I return him?!
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