Chapter 10: 'Like a Grandson.'

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[EAST BLUE | YEARS AGO]

On a beautiful afternoon, the seagulls were flying in the sky as the orange color of the sunset has appeared in the sky, a man was walking out of the forest to the beach... Where a kid is sitting there.

"Y/N." He called out to him

Y/N who is sitting in the sand, feeling the waves pass through him and back to the ocean... He leans back and looks up, seeing his father.

"Yes, Dad?" Y/N replied

"What are you doing here all alone? I've been searching everywhere for you." His father asked with an irritated yet worried tone

Y/N looks back at the ocean, pulling his hand up... reaching toward the sun then smiles... His father tilts his head while furrowing his eyebrows.

"I've been here since morning, I just... feel... so free." Y/N replied with a small voice

His father looked at him for a few moments before sighing then smiled, sitting down beside his little son... Looking up towards the sun too.

"Really? You feel free, huh? That's good... Feel free, everyone deserves it. This world is not made for one person, this world was not founded by one ruler, this world is not created to be fought for each other... This world is for all of us, to be explored, to be cared for, to be loved... with free."

Y/N widens his eyes before turning to his side, looking towards his father's eyes with awe... his father looks back with a smile before Y/N chuckles.

"I was just saying about how I felt right now, I didn't ask for some wisdom..." Y/N said then giggled

His father's heart melted hearing his little giggles, he reached out his hand and patted his head making Y/N giggle more...

"I'm just saying you know..." His father replied with a chuckled

"But, seriously... If someone ever takes your freedom, Y/N. Fight for it, don't just give in to those who tried to forcefully take what's rightfully ours... and if you're ready, fight for other's freedom... As they are people who want freedom, but don't have the power to fight for it... so, my son... fight... fight for freedom."

Y/N looks up at his father, looking into his eyes as he pats his hair... Y/N giggles and nods.

"Then... all of the people that I helped will remember me right?" Y/N asked with a curious tone

His father smiles and nods, his hands pull away then stands up... looking at his son with proud eyes, Y/N looks up at his father waiting for what he will say.

"You will be remembered, even if it's little... they will remember your help, even if you take your last breath... you aren't dead... because, people die... when they are forgotten."

[DRUM CASTLE | PRESENT]

"Doctorine...  The antibodies are responding." A small voice said

"Yeah, I figured that much. Then, what's the cause? explain." An elderly woman voice replied

Inside the white beautiful castle, in a room full of medical equipment... It was Kureha and Chopper there.

"Kestia." Chopper replied

"That's right. Kestia. You attend the girl." Kureha said

"Alright." Chopper replied

Chopper then walks out the room... Meanwhile in another room, the sick Nami is laying in bed with a red face... She slowly opened her eyes hearing a voice walking in.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 08 ⏰

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