Sailing: I was falsely accused of watching Nami bathe, but I'm blind.

“Gambling places are inherently filthy and corrupt, but to condone your behavior is no different from being a bandit. Do you think the so-called ‘benevolence and righteousness’ only exist in storybooks?”

The man didn't seem to be waiting for an answer; he sighed softly, as if disappointed by the scene before him.

Then, he slightly raised the hand that was holding the cane and knife, as a gesture.

The mountain-like weight that had been pressing down on the bullies vanished without a trace in an instant.

"Get out."

"Tell your master to behave himself," the man said calmly.

"

The thugs, as if granted a pardon, scrambled to their feet, not bothering to pick up their dropped weapons or even to look at the mysterious man and Kai. Like stray dogs, they fled in panic towards the casino without looking back, fearing that the terrifying man might change his mind.

In the blink of an eye, only Kai, the injured old vendor, and the mysteriously appeared blind strongman with a cane and sword remained on the field.

The onlookers, fearing the power of this strong man, stepped back a distance, but their curious gazes still lingered.

The man ignored everyone else and slowly turned around to face Kai.

Although his eyes were closed and there were two intersecting scars on his eyelids that made him look somewhat ferocious, Kai could clearly feel that the other person's tangible "gaze" was gently and carefully falling on him, as if scrutinizing him, or as if it were exploring him.

Kai instinctively straightened his body, wary and alert, while also feeling a sense of gratitude and intense curiosity towards the powerful figure who had come to his rescue.

Then, the man spoke, his voice calm and gentle, carrying a reassuring power:

"young people.

"

His voice seemed to possess a certain penetrating power, directly touching Kai's core senses.

"Your eyes seem to have some kind of problem."

"The man said slowly, his tone devoid of any discrimination, only a calm statement of facts, "But you had the courage to stand up against the tyrannical for an old man you didn't even know."

This kind of character is admirable.

"

Kai didn't speak, but just listened quietly.

The man paused, a slight upward curve appearing at the corners of his mouth, before continuing, but his words made Kai's heart leap:

"Furthermore, I seem to sense that you... can also 'see' things that ordinary people cannot see?"

Fujitora's seemingly casual yet all-seeing words exploded like thunder in Kai's world of perception!

"You... can also 'see' things that ordinary people can't see?"

This sentence accurately and incisively revealed his biggest secret, which was also the foundation of his survival! Kai was shocked, an indescribable sense of shock instantly engulfing him.

He never imagined that someone could see through his state so easily, especially in such a way that it was almost obvious to him!

It's important to understand that even his Straw Hat crewmates, who spend every day with him, only misunderstand his abilities as extraordinary eyesight or intuition; no one has ever truly grasped the essence of his "sensory" abilities.

But the mysterious and powerful figure who had just appeared, who was also blind, revealed the secret of heaven with just a brief observation (perception)!

How can this be? !

Shocked, Kai also sensed more clearly the unfathomable depth of the man before him.

Not only is the opponent's strength unbelievably powerful (the ability to manipulate gravity is simply unheard of), but their perception also seems to have reached a level that is completely beyond his current reach! The phrase "able to see things that ordinary people cannot see" is probably more fitting when applied to the opponent!

A strange, indescribable feeling rose in Kai's heart.

similar!

Yes, despite the vast difference in their strength, the person in front of him was undoubtedly the same kind of "kind" as him—both living in endless darkness and relying on the "mind's eye" that transcended the five senses to perceive the world.

This feeling of "being fellow sufferers" filled Kai with shock and awe, but also a strange sense of kinship and... hope.

More importantly, the other party's act of saving him and their words about "benevolence and righteousness" and "bullying the weak," though brief, contained an understanding of "justice" that Kai had never encountered before, but which he vaguely agreed with deep down.

This resonated strongly with his own experience of hatred for "injustice" and his vague inner desire for justice.

Perhaps... this person is the one who can guide him, make him truly stronger, and give him the opportunity to fulfill his vow?

The thought flashed through Kai's mind like lightning, causing his heart, which had become cold and hardened by betrayal and despair, to beat violently.

He suppressed his excitement and shock, and tried to calm his somewhat rapid breathing.

Then, relying on his precise perception of Fujitora's location, he bowed deeply in the direction of the other man.

He performed this action with exceptional precision and respect, expressing his sincere admiration for the strength of the powerful individual, their act of rescue, and their insightful observation.

“Senior, you have a keen eye.

Kai raised his head, his voice a little hoarse from the previous battle and emotional excitement, but his tone was full of sincerity and frankness. "I am indeed blind. I rely on my own senses to fight enemies."

However, I am a junior and my abilities are still shallow. I hope you will forgive my shortcomings.

"

He made no attempt to conceal his condition and frankly admitted to his blindness and dependence on perception.

In the presence of such a powerful figure who can easily see through you, any attempt to conceal or pretend is futile and foolish.

Moreover, his intuition told him that this senior in front of him did not seem to be the kind of person who cared about worldly opinions.

Honesty is more likely to earn the other person's respect.

Chapter 30 What is Justice?

As Fujitora "listened" to Kai's words, sensing the sincerity in his tone and the resilience and longing hidden beneath his respect, a barely perceptible smile appeared on his face.

He nodded slightly, seemingly pleased with Kai's candor.

"Blindness is not a defect; sometimes, it can actually make people 'see' more clearly."

Fujitora's tone remained calm and gentle. "People are often misled by appearances and ignore sounds, breaths, emotions, and even the invisible 'momentum' between heaven and earth."

It's already quite an achievement that you've managed to get this far by relying on your senses.

"

He didn't delve any further into Kai's abilities, but instead changed the subject, speaking in a natural tone as if inviting an old friend: "You seem to have sustained some injuries, so this is not a place to stay for long."

If you don't mind, would you like to come with me to a quiet little tavern nearby, have a cup of wine, and warm ourselves up?

As he spoke, he turned around, tapping the ground lightly with his cane-sword as if confirming the path, and slowly walked towards the other end of the street.

His movements were calm and unhurried, showing no signs of being blind.

Kai was stunned, completely unexpected that this mysterious powerhouse would make such an invitation.

He could sense that the other party's invitation was not just a formality, but rather a genuine and heartfelt expression of sincerity.

This made his heartstrings, which had been taut from long-term loneliness and vigilance, relax a little.

He glanced at the old vendor still lying on the ground, bewildered, and then at Fujitora's tall and steady back. Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately followed.

He knew this was an opportunity he absolutely could not miss.

"It is my wish, but I dare not ask."

Thank you, senior.

Kai quickened his pace, following Fujitora at a distance of about half a step, maintaining a respectful attitude.

The two walked one after the other, one leaning on a cane and the other following silently. Their figures gradually disappeared at the end of the street, leaving behind a mess, whispering onlookers, and an old vendor with a complicated look in his eyes as he watched their backs.

Fujitora chose a tavern located on a relatively quiet backstreet on the island.

The shop is small, simply furnished and even a bit old, but it is very clean, and the air is filled with a faint aroma of wine and the warmth of food.

There weren't many customers; they sat in twos and threes, chatting quietly, creating a rather peaceful atmosphere that contrasted sharply with the hustle and bustle of the casino area outside.

The two found a corner by the window and sat down.

Fujitora expertly ordered two jugs of warm sake and a few simple side dishes.

Kai noticed that although Fujitora was blind, his movements, whether ordering food, pouring drinks, or picking up food, were unusually natural and fluid, as if he knew everything around him.

This made Kai even more awe of his perception abilities.

The food and drinks were served quickly.

Fujitora poured Kai a full glass of wine, then picked up his own, took a small sip, and let out a satisfied sigh.

"The wine here may not be considered a fine wine, but it is mild and mellow, which can warm the stomach and intestines, and also... help one forget some worries for a while."

"Fujitora put down his wine glass and said slowly.

Kai also picked up his glass and took a sip, just like Fujitora.

The warm liquor slid down his throat, and a wave of warmth instantly dispelled the cold and fatigue in his body, allowing his tense nerves to relax a little.

He couldn't remember the last time he had sat down so quietly and enjoyed a cup of warm wine.

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was not awkward despite the fact that the two were strangers.

Fujitora seems to have a natural aura that can calm people down.

He didn't press him about his origins, his past, or why he was there, as Kai had expected.

Instead, he took the initiative to open up and talk about his views on the world.