Finding Myself (One Piece Fanfic)

Chapter 74: 3 Things He Hates

I do not own One Piece
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  3RD POV
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 Katsu is annoyed. The Fishman was still laughing loudly, claiming how she'll be dead soon from the poison in her body. The other mutters from the fishmen have circled around her, and all in all she just wanted to finish out the fight.

This puffer man was keeping her from kicking in Decken's teeth, which at this point is all she wants to do.

So when he came charging at her again she didn't hold back and slid out the blades of her fans. Haki covered them and she dodged his assault on her and sent a hard slash back at him. Her strength went all in, allowing the haki infused slash to go though the air and into the fishman.  

A frown was on her face when he fell down on the ground, blood pooling from his wound. His face was nothing short of bewilderment and pain. The pirates winced around him as he turned to look at Katsu with wide eyes.

"B-But.... you're poisoned."

Her eye twitched as she looked down at him. "Dumbass. I heard those guys talking." She turned to bring her attention to the new set of pirates charging at her. Their attention went away from Chopper as she had finished up with Krusty. "Learn to actually fight instead of thinking  you're gonna win because you poison someone."

He opened his mouth to protest, but was cut off by a body being slammed on him. Katsu grinned as she had slammed the body down extra hard, her satisfaction growing when she heard two different cracks before both pirates were down for the count.

Two of of group of pirates paled at the strength she had just shown, both of which turned and brought their attention to another crew member. The rest didn't pay those two any mind and ran at Katsu, who was standing back up.

The blades of her fans were no longer out, and she was simply jabbing pirates and fanning them away. The mocking they had done earlier was fading away. The fans they had mocked were becoming more troublesome than their swords. She wasn't showing much movement for the most part, so even their joke about her dancing was invalid.

She was beating them down and making it look effortless. While it attracted the attention of the Fisherman Pirates, most of the crew was too busy to take much notice. With the exception of a three members.

Their thoughts ranging from shock, to pride, to some form of attraction.

All in all, one thing was clear. Everyone one on the crew had spend their time away doing major training. Katsu being only one of them.

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There were some things Makoto hated. He absolutely hated cantaloupe, the soft texture drove him nuts and the flavor was meh. He hated having to swab the deck when he was on Shanks ship, especially since Sato normally passed that chore onto him by some bet he would lose. However, most of all, he hated, absolutely loathed, keeping things from his siblings. Especially Sato.

Makoto started hiding his actions around four years ago. The start was quite rough, considering he did just about everything with Sato. He would stumble over his words and he swore he sweat through three shirts with every lie.

He absolutely hated it.

This whole situation was something that has been going on for years. It all started when he was taken by Sato's family. They knew far too much about him. To be precise, they knew more than even he knew.

When Shanks managed to save him and Sato he didn't know what to think anymore. His whole ideals were shaken.

No longer were the marines good guys. They couldn't be after what he went through and understood.