I just want to find a job, and then become a Navy Admiral.

As night fell, the sea breeze caressed the naval headquarters fortress, which protected the world in the name of absolute justice.

Seagulls cut through the night sky, weaving among the lights of searchlights.

In the relatively remote seaside warehouse port, Zephyr, as always, came alone and sat down at the port with his favorite sherry, 'JEREZ', beside him.

"So it really is here?"

Just as Zefa brought the wine to his lips, he heard a sound behind him.

There was no need to turn around; Zephyr knew it was Garp just by hearing his voice.

"I heard... he was complained about by Vegapunk and even lectured by Cyborg?" Garp walked to the empty wooden board next to Zeff, sat down cross-legged without any politeness, and even snatched the sherry from Zeff's hand and took a big gulp.

Zefa smiled, facing the calm sea before him, feeling the sea breeze as he said, "Compared to that child, they're nothing, and besides..."

At this point, Zephyr snatched the bottle from him and yelled, "Don't drink all of mine!"

After Garp laughed a few times, he took out a senbei from his pocket. "Steelbow contacted Sengoku after he found out about that kid, but he's not very satisfied with him for talking back to Sakaar and for constantly talking about not working overtime."

At this point, Garp's lips curled up: "But Cyborg doesn't care about these things at all."

Zephyr took the senbei from Garp and looked at it: "If Cyborg knows, it means that the people in the World Government have also taken notice."

"Hmm." Garp laughed, "After all, our navy definitely has people reporting to them. Besides, you and that kid destroyed the port like that, hahaha, such a large sum of military funds still has to be taken from them."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Garp noticed that Zephyr clenched his fist, crushed the rice cracker in his hand, and his face grew increasingly grim.

Garp chuckled, "I told you that night, he couldn't possibly go unnoticed, but... I'm still here, aren't I? Don't forget why I'm still in the Navy! So it's fine, besides, that kid's personality..."

But at this point, Garp suddenly started talking about salary, promotions, and retirement benefits.

Suddenly, Garp frowned and looked at Zephyr with a worried expression: "What if they pay him a lot of money over there? Should we ask Sengoku to pay him more too?"

Zephyr watched as his old friend started pretending to be confused again, and stuffed the crushed senbei in his hand into his mouth. "He doesn't know Haki, nor has he mastered the Six Powers of the Navy, but his personality is too gentle. Such a personality cannot become a qualified Navy soldier."

Karp looked at his old friend.

"I won't let the dragon thing happen again." Zephyr looked at Garp.

Garp immediately chuckled and patted his old friend on the shoulder: "That's the path he chose himself, and thanks to your guidance, he understands better what he should and shouldn't do. Although I really want to see him and teach him a lesson, but... none of this is your business."

Hearing this, Zephyr shook his head helplessly. He had always felt guilty towards his old friend's son because he had taught Garp's son, and the man had left the Navy after a mission.

Now, that man's name is known throughout the world as "the world's most vicious criminal."

But Zefa clenched his fist: "I will reshape his personality. On this vast ocean, his personality will only bring regret."

Upon hearing this, Garp could only sigh. Back then, Zeff had described his scoundrel son as a very good kid, especially for his kind and righteous nature. But now...

Hey...

Still unable to move on from that massacre?

Zefa.

"However..." Zephyr raised his prosthetic arm and looked at Garp, "I'm starting to wonder how to teach that kid."

Garp looked at Zephyr's prosthetic limb; three of the five fingers looked strange, as if they were completely broken.

Zefa continued, "It's as if he went easy on me."

Upon hearing this, Garp burst into laughter without any restraint, "Pfft, hahahahahaha!!"

Zephyr smiled as he looked at Garp, took a big gulp of sherry, and then looked up at the black sea, humming the song "Guidance of the Sea".

He absolutely must correct his gentleness!

I can't let him become me!

……

at the same time...

It is located in the Naval Academy dormitory, northwest of the Naval Headquarters.

Su An was tidying up her dormitory.

Su An originally wanted a four-person dormitory, or even better, a two-person dormitory.

Unexpectedly, I was assigned to a single room.

According to Instructor Ain, this is "the treatment enjoyed by specially admitted students".

I placed that pot of green flowers—I don't know what it's called, but it's really pretty—on the windowsill so it could bask in the moonlight.

Then Su An made the soft, newly bought bed and put it on the bed.

Although it was simple, it was only the beginning, and Su An didn't demand anything.

After doing all that, Su An sat down at the table and looked at the Berries, which were essentially money.

There are a total of 1,300 Berries left.

These are the assets of the Soviet Ministry of State Security.

"As for meals, Instructor Ain said that you can eat whatever you want in the cafeteria, so there shouldn't be any problem with three meals a day. So it seems that as long as we don't buy anything, these 1,300 Berries should last until payday."

At this point, Su An's expression suddenly turned serious: "Speaking of which, I forgot to ask headquarters what day they pay salaries!"

As he spoke, Su An rubbed his temples, realizing he had completely forgotten something so important!

Just then, Su An put away the money: "I'll ask Mr. Zefa tomorrow. Also, I don't know if I'll get overtime pay for today. Instructor Ain hasn't answered my question yet."

With that in mind, Su An stopped worrying about it and took out her diary from the drawer.

I opened my diary, picked up my pen, and began to write.

[May 4th, 1517 (Haiyuan Calendar)]

I got into a fight with Mr. Zefa today and almost killed him. I'll have to be more careful in the future. But I was forced to work overtime today. It's only my first day here and I'm already being forced to work overtime. It's a government agency, I hope it's not a shady company. Anyway, I'm absolutely not working this overtime!

After finishing writing, I put away my diary.

Sleep with the windows closed.

……

the next day.

Just as the alarm clock rang at seven o'clock...

Snapped!

A hand suddenly reached out from under the covers and grabbed the alarm clock.

Click!

The entire alarm clock was crushed to pieces!

Su An's naturally curly hair, which looked like a bird's nest, and her naturally dark circles under her eyes were immediately revealed.

Annoyed~~

Su An, looking annoyed, threw off the covers and sat up abruptly.

Su An has a very stable work and rest schedule.

But strangely...

Su An was initially very averse to this, especially his unusually bad temper upon waking up, but...

He is very particular about his early rising routine!