Forced To Be A General, I Just Wanted To Retire

It’s Good That I’m Good

“What’s with your expressions?”

Kuro looked at the two of them strangely and sighed. “As a Marine Headquarters Vice-Admiral and a reserve Admiral, it’s normal for me to have a big base in the New World, right?”

Everyone nodded.

“Then it’s normal for the World Government to publicize Marine in order to increase their own prestige, right?”

Everyone nodded again.

“So what are you strange about? Is there something wrong with me?” Kuro exhaled smoke and said.

Leda opened her mouth and stopped talking.

It was normal. Of course it was normal.

Kuro is now the reaction of a normal Marine.

Yes, that’s right. It should be like this.

But this… is normal for a normal Marine.

The key is that Kuro is not a normal Marine!

No one else knows. Leda and Chlo? have been with him the longest and they often see the true side of Kuro that he doesn’t pretend to be. They know his nature very well.

A person with strong paranoia and self-hypnosis skills, everything is for the sake of safety and comfort.

He was the kind of person who would do anything for this purpose.

Would he think such a thing was normal?

Crowe quietly approached Leda and said, “Hey, Leda, do you think this is real?”

Bang!

As soon as she finished speaking, Leda turned into a girl and punched Crowe’s abdomen.

This powerful punch almost made the unprepared Crowe retch. He bowed slightly, holding his stomach and grimacing.

“Why did you hit me…”

“Does it hurt?” Leda asked.

“It hurts…” Crowe took a breath and trembled.

“Okay, if it hurts, then it’s not a dream.” Leda nodded.

If you want to confirm if you are dreaming, hit yourself!

Leda transformed into a little girl and said worriedly, “Kuro, what’s wrong? Are you sick? Did Fanny give you medicine?”

“Go away, what the hell.”

Kuro glared at her. “This is the normal me, okay? Okay, don’t stay here.”

Kuro moved his fingers and the newspaper in Wilbur’s hand and the documents in Crowe’s hand left their hands and flew to Kuro’s side.

“Go do the mission, I will continue to rest.”

Kuro turned around and walked towards the door. With a bang, the door sill was broken by Kuro’s kick. He walked inside without noticing.

Leda and Crowe looked at each other and up.

Bang!!

Not long after, a slash jumped out of the wall outside the office and broke through the wall.

Leda and Chlo? looked like they had expected it.

“Eh?”

Wilbur was shocked. “What happened? What happened?”

“It’s okay, it’s okay. It’s normal. Let’s go and do the mission.”

Crowe pushed up his glasses and quickly invited Wilbur’s shoulder and walked out together.

At this time, don’t touch Kuro’s bad luck, you will be unlucky.

“Ah ah ah ah!!!”

In the office, Kuro let out a manic cry.

Autumn Water had already been pulled out by him and held in his hand. The desk in front of him, along with the chair, had been chopped into pieces, and there were paper scraps floating in the air.

‘He’s normal?’

He is normal!

Normal anger!

How many times has it been?

Should I be numb?

When he saw Wilbur’s newspaper that was ten times bigger, Kuro’s heart was cold.

The World Government has always been like this. Regardless of whether they are dead or not, they should first increase their influence.

After all, the news channel has always been in their hands.

As for whether they would be slapped in the face in the future, they never considered it.

Alright, he could not take this to heart. After all, it was not the first time that there was news and newspapers.

But what about that document!

Karp retreated?

G-3 gave it to him?!

It’s not worth it!

It doesn’t make sense!

Kuro was still thinking that he could still drag it out for a while. After all, his place had not been chosen yet. Even if he could choose later, if there was no place for him, he would either build a new base or give him a small base to slowly grow.

This all takes time. He can take his time and quietly farm in the New World.

But!

What the hell is G-3!

Among the Marine Branch, G-3 is the most famous in the New World!

Wouldn’t this put him on the fire rack to roast!

However, he could not be angry in front of his subordinates. He had already been angry many times. He just felt that he was a person who fought with words. He could not be angry and had to convince others with reason.

However, he could not vent his anger.

In the office, he still couldn’t help it.

“What the hell is this!”

Kuro took a few breaths, opened the Den Den Mushi on his wrist, and dialed a number directly.

“Hey, transfer me to Admiral Kizaru.”

“Yes! It’s Vice-Admiral Kim Jong-un, I’ll turn over immediately.”

“If you run over there, it’s impossible for the old man to answer the phone,” Kuro said.

Not long after, a wretched voice sounded from Den Den Mushi’s side. “Moximossi, is it Kuro?”

“Old man! What are you doing! Why did Garp hand over G-3? What did you do?! Let me tell you, forcing an old Marine like this will make people bitterly disappointed. I don’t need G-3. I don’t even have to go to the New World. You don’t have to think about me!” Kuro said.

“No, Kuro, Mr. Karp, he was the one who wanted to give you G-3. He said he owed you a favor, and you said something similar. You forced him.”

“I forced it? What did I say?” Kuro was a little confused.

“Oh, you said yourself that there is no foundation in the New World, so as soon as Mr. Garp came back, he took the initiative to step down from his position as the Base Commander of G-3.”

“I…”

Kuro opened his mouth and a sense of powerlessness spread throughout his body.

Did I mean that?!

What I mean is that I have no foundation, so I don’t want to go!

I asked him to plead for me!

Spare his grandson and this is how he repays me?!

I shouldn’t have been so kind. I’m too good. I’m good because I’m good!

“Kuro, since the matter is settled, he will come soon. Come to the headquarters as soon as possible to report his work. As for Sabaody (Shiba)… The higher-ups’ opinion is up to you to decide, but I think you can give it to him and let him train alone.”

Den Den Mushi made a wretched sound. “Also, there may be a task for you here. When you come to the headquarters, I will tell you.”

**TIP**

Kuro crushed the microphone.

I’m already like this, and you still don’t find me troublesome and want to give me a mission?!

He spat out the tip of his cigar and lit another one. He stood in front of the hole in the wall, facing the sun, his face disconsolate.

His already lifeless eyes seemed even duller. Even the sunlight could not bring luster to his eyes.