One Piece: Buggy the Clown Who Fell From Grace

"But I couldn't refuse them... Damn it!"

...

……

“They allowed it.”

"Besides, I'm already a major."

The diary closed gently, the blue seagull printed on the cover slightly faded.

"It's quite an interesting story, isn't it?"

The person reading the diary spoke slowly and deliberately, and a charred wooden board fell to the ground beside him with a thud.

Bucky pulled out a mirror that was still in relatively good condition.

He continued to refine his face in front of the mirror.

Use a sharp fruit knife.

He carefully peeled away the skin and tendons on his face, then rearranged and adjusted them to make sure he looked exactly like the young major he had just met.

Speaking solely of himself, Bucky is undoubtedly the best plastic surgeon in the world.

Perhaps Trafalgar Law, who possesses the Op-Op Fruit, can be compared to him.

The similarity between the two is that Law can wield a knife on others at will without killing them, while Bucky targets himself.

As for where that major named Yaro went...

With such a serious explosion on the warship, it's not surprising that several sailors were killed.

Especially in such a chaotic scene, let alone a major, even Brigadier General Brownie could only ensure his own safety first.

They didn't even have time to notice Bucky's departure.

Aside from a few sycophants.

With a snap.

Inside Yaro's room, the iron door, already weakened by the explosion, finally collapsed under the strain.

Sergeant Jacques stood frozen at the doorway.

His raised right hand proved that he was the murderer who pushed the iron gate one last time.

His expression was somewhat flustered, and there were traces of ash left from the explosion on his face and head.

"Lord Yaro, are you alright?"

After a brief moment of surprise, Jacques quickly regained his composure.

The tone of the inquiry wasn't overly submissive; it was more like the anxious urgency of someone hastily taking stock of the survivors after the chaos.

His narrow eyes blinked rapidly, trying to pretend he didn't see the piece of skin, about the size and thickness of a band-aid, on Major Yaro's face, which was half-detached from Bucky's face.

Major Yaro works for the noble Celestial Dragons, so a few quirks are to be expected.

He quickly found an explanation for Bucky in his mind.

"Don't worry, it's just a scrape," Bucky explained, following his gaze. "How's the situation on the warship?"

“It’s bad.” Sergeant Jacques’s face fell immediately, but seeing Bucky’s displeasure, he quickly added, “But it’s not that bad!”

"There was a sudden, massive explosion in the cabin, followed by the boiler room. It's only here that's okay; the deckhouse is a bit better, but water is flooding down below."

"Oh, and Mr. Brownie, he's still in the cabin!"

"we.?"

He didn't say anything more, appearing to be completely subservient to Pakistan.

"Where are the people from headquarters?" Bucky shrugged.

"They've also noticed the explosion and are speeding up their approach. They're led by Vice Admiral Onigumo!"

"Oni Spider," Buggy murmured, not bothering to fix the skin on his face anymore, but instead casually picked up a piece of white cloth and made a simple bandage.

Then he picked up the long spear he carried with him.

He grinned and said, "Let's go down and rescue them."

save people?

Jacques was taken aback. He had come to find Yaro on his own initiative because this guy had connections and never took risks. Why was he going to the cabin now? If there was another explosion, the two of them would be in deep trouble!

Furthermore, your expression doesn't look like you're about to save someone!

Jacques's opinion is not important.

Having just escaped danger, he was immediately dragged by Bucky down to the lower level.

Like many criminals, he always likes to look back at the scene of his crime.

Bucky's mindset is somewhat similar.

The leather boots slapped against the charred iron plate.

After taking only a couple of steps, I felt the boat tilting noticeably at the stern.

It seems the hull is taking on quite a bit of water.

In the crew's compartment, oil lamps fell one by one, causing a continuous fire that raged in front of the passageway below.

"Lord Yarrow, shall we continue?"

"I'm afraid even Lord Brownie..."

"Shh, don't rush." ​​Bucky gestured for silence, his eyes looking down with a hint of anticipation.

At the same time, he raised his long spear and assumed an aiming posture.

A series of hurried footsteps came from behind the fire.

call! !

Arne scrambled and crawled out of the inferno.

They hadn't even had a chance to enjoy the relief of escaping.

Suddenly, I saw a pitch-black gun barrel.

Beneath the gun barrel, there was an unconscious smile that made him feel at ease.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 9 The Next Bit of Fun

After the gunshots.

Another figure emerged from behind the lingering flames and ruins.

The person's footsteps were initially hurried, but after noticing the situation ahead, they seemed to quickly adjust, and their footsteps became steady.

"Well done."

Brownie's expression returned to its usual stern look.

His coat was quite damaged, and he looked somewhat disheveled.

He appeared calm and composed, as if he had everything under control.

If Bucky hadn't just seen Bronny's cold sweaty face, he might have suspected that the other was the one who caused the explosion to escape.

In fact, upon seeing Bucky light the fuse...

His first reaction was to find cover.

Given this guy's level of madness, it's possible he might drag the entire crew of the warship down with him.

Brownie simply made a casual compliment to the major in front of him.

He also knew that this man was a distinguished major.

He is a representative from that side.

However, even after the chaos of the explosion, they were able to quickly descend to the crew quarters and stop the fleeing pirates ahead of them.

That's not bad.

He glanced at the gun barrels on the pirate's body.

On the right side of the abdomen.

It is not fatal.

Perhaps they wanted to transport this pirate to the Sabaody Archipelago—a pirate prisoner who tried to escape but was captured again…

Those people would be interested, right?

Brownie felt a chill run down his spine at the thought of those nobles' strange hobbies.

"Forget it, once I report to the prison, it won't be my responsibility anymore."

Brownies are nothing new.

Do you really expect those slave-catching teams to voluntarily arrest vicious pirates?

What's the point of having a navy then?

The vast majority of pirate slaves actually originated from the Navy, which is why Brownie preferred to kill the pirates on the spot.

He cannot change these rules.

They themselves inevitably become accomplices.

They did kill quite a few pirates, after all.

This was where he found some solace.

“It is my duty, Your Excellency.”

Bucky bowed slightly and replied with a smile.

As he bent down, Brownie's heart skipped a beat, as if that disgusting clown was right in front of him again.