ONE PIECE.

๑ Grand Line, Water Seven. Early morning.

It was a great morning today! Or was it? One way or another, it came. The city was still more than calm, the canals were relatively empty, not counting the individuals who, for their own reasons, were already moving along them on Yagara Bulls, or those who walked along the sidewalks on their own.

Blue Station and Galley-La Headquarters were also quiet. In addition, the shipwright had not yet arrived at Docks, which was not surprising considering it was only sunrise.

You were completely free. You could feel the wind blowing slowly. Nothing was impossible in this world as long as you tried.