"Hahaha, Sengoku, don't worry. I know my eldest grandson inside out. Summer is not an arrogant person; he wouldn't challenge the Four Emperors just because of a little strength he's gained so far," Garp said, waving a hand dismissively as he sneaked a piece of Sengoku's rice crackers and sipped his tea while speaking to the furious Sengoku.
"You—you know your grandson? Don't make me laugh, Garp! If you really knew him, he wouldn't have become a pirate in the first place!"
Hearing this made Sengoku even angrier. If this jerk Garp had properly guided Summer's outlook on life and values, how could he have become an evil pirate? How could so many things have happened in just a single year out at sea?
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