A Jerk Who Was Bored Enough To Come From The New World To Fry Fish

East Blue.

In Raven Harbor, a corner of a casino was crowded with people.

It was because Fujitora, who was sitting at a corner of the gambling table, had been winning since he came in in the afternoon.

The cash that just passed through his hands amounted to tens of millions of Belly.

The casino owner sat there with his face almost turning green. The money the casino lost in just one afternoon was almost equal to the profit for an entire month.

A man who looked like a thug walked up to the boss, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes: "Boss… How about…"

He put his hand on his neck and stroked it; his meaning was obvious.

The boss just glanced at him calmly, and a smile appeared on his face when he asked: "Who did you come in with?"

The man saw the boss smiling, and he said with delight: "Brother Tony brought me in."

"Very good, then both of you have to find new jobs now!"

After saying that, the boss's expression changed, and he looked at the latter with eyes full of disgust.

He grabbed the man's head and said coldly: "Don't you know the rules set by Captain Gawain?!"

"If someone wants to start a gambling business, they have to bear the consequences. We are open for business, and they didn't cheat. If they win, it's a skill!"

"Why open a casino if you can't afford to lose?!" 

After saying that, the boss waved to the side, and several casino thugs immediately understood and dragged the man away regardless of his struggle.

The sounds of begging for mercy and screaming gradually faded away.

The boss looked at the crowd in the distance and couldn't help revealing a painful expression.

But Fujitora, who was sitting at the gambling table, suddenly stood up, with a smile on his face, and said: "That's it."

"I'm almost done."

After saying that, Fujitora asked the dealer beside him to exchange all his chips for cash and put them in a suitcase. 

Seeing this, the boss's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself that he had finally gotten rid of this plague god.

Fujitora turned and walked towards the door.

"No, why don't you still play?"

"Then I'll play here for a while longer?"

The boss rolled his eyes, and in the spirit of everyone losing money means I don't lose money, he whispered to Fujitora: "I'll pay you one million; all you just need to do is to go to the casino across the street. It's bigger, and you can win more!"

Fujitora laughed, took out a wad of cash from the box and put it in his pocket, then threw the suitcase to the boss and said calmly: "Consider these as a tip for you." 

"However, I am somewhat interested in the man called Gawain. This is the first time I heard people follow the rule of a pirate."

The boss's expression instantly turned cold.

It's not just him.

Even many gamblers at the gambling tables put down their chips and cards and gathered around.

"Mr. Gawain is not a pirate!"

"He saved this harbor from certain death twice. He should be remembered as a hero, not a pirate!"

"If you want to attack him, we won't let you go!"

"That's right!"

The voices of the crowd gradually grew louder.

Fujitora was surrounded by a crowd of people, but there was no panic on his face, only unspeakable surprise and joy.

Being blind, his perception ability needs to be compensated more by his hearing and observation.

This also made him extremely proficient in Observation-Haki and especially good at sensing other people's emotions.

And everyone who appeared in his perception at this moment was the color red, which represented enthusiasm and gratitude. The color was so hot and awe-inspiring.

"Oh."

Facing the harsh words from everyone, Fujitora could no longer conceal the smile on his face.

He traveled all the way from the Grand Line, traversed the entire world, and witnessed the civilians under the rule of countless kingdoms.

Some are prosperous, and some are miserable.

But there has never been a place like Raven Harbor where the common people respect the pirates who rule this place from the bottom of their hearts.

"I am not a bad person…"

After a few minutes, Fujitora barely managed to extricate himself from the crowd.

After leaving the casino, as his usual practice, he turned around and went to a bakery to buy some bread, intending to distribute it to the poor people in the harbor.

But he found that someone had already done this.

It is even more meaningful than temporary relief and can more thoroughly change the situation of these people.

Job recruitment notices were posted directly in the homeless settlements at the harbor.

The salary is quite good considering the prices in Raven Harbor. At least they can support themselves and their family members without any problems.

Seeing this, Fujitora subconsciously touched the bread in his hand and listened to the sound of recruiting workers at the harbor in the distance.

Fujitora stood there frozen for a moment; he knew in his heart that the bread he gave could only solve the temporary difficulties.

If he really wants these people to live a better life, they ultimately have to rely on themselves to stand up.

"Is this really a harbor ruled by pirates?"

"Why are the people here so much… more hopeful than those in other countries I've been to?!"

"As long as you work hard, you can live a pretty good life."

"Lord Gaza and White Knight Gawain?!"

"What a… special person."

"I really look forward to seeing with my own eyes what these two people look like."

After a moment, as usual, Fujitora distributed the bread in his hand to the homeless people in the harbor and then turned and walked towards a tavern.

Snap!

The door of the tavern was pushed open, and noisy sounds and the smell of alcohol rushed straight to his face.

Fujitora's steps paused for a moment as an aura that could not be ignored appeared in the corner of the tavern.

Sharp and fierce.

Even though he had lost his eyes, Fujitora could still realize that the owner of that aura was waiting for him.

As early as a few days ago, when Fujitora came to Raven Harbor, Gawain noticed Fujitora's existence.

"Oh."

"Is today my lucky day?!"

Fujitora touched the sword in his hand, walked past the crowd, and headed toward the corner table.

As soon as he sat down, a glass of sake was placed in front of him.

"Please!"

Gawain said calmly.

As a monster found by the Marines of later generations through recruitment around the world, Fujitora's combat power is unquestionable.

The fact that he was directly appointed as the Admiral of the Marines, squeezing out several admiral candidates such as Gion and Tokikake, is enough to prove that Fujitora is overwhelmingly powerful.

Even though he may be slightly different from his predecessors, Aokiji and Akainu, he is undoubtedly one of the top beings in this world.

Gawain couldn't help but take it seriously.

But, at least at this point in time, Gawain and Fujitora are not completely hostile to each other, so there is no need to make things tense.

"Sorry."

Fujitora nodded to Gawain, took a sip from the wine glass on the table, and then raised his head.

With eyes that had lost their sight, he turned to Gawain and said with a hint of regret: "It's a pity that I can't see your face, the actual leader of Raven Harbor and the pirate nicknamed White Knight."

"Are you paying so much attention to me?"

Gawain smiled slightly: "Excessive modesty is equal to arrogance. Your irrepressible spirit shines like the full moon in the night sky even when you are walking among the crowd."

"To be honest, I have never seen a swordsman as powerful as you in the East Blue."

"No!"

"Except for some jerk who was bored enough to come from the New World to fry fish!"

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If this fanfic reaches the top 50 in Power Ranking, I'll publish 8 chapters (2 regular and 6 bonus).

Current Rank: 119

Power Stone: 275