"What's your name?" Smoker asked, taken aback.
“Report, my name is Sazir Kuro!” Sazir stood tall and straightened his back.
"No, the surname is gone."
"My name is Kuro!"
"Say it again, who are you?"
"Um... my name is Kuro!"
After Sazir finished speaking, he watched Smoker's expression shift from surprise to a mischievous amusement—an expression he'd seen before, from Crow and Lida...
"So your name is Kuro? I've missed you so much!"
Smoker grabbed Sazel's hand and smiled. "My good friend is also named Kuro. He likes to spar with me all the time. Since you're named Kuro, we can't lose that tradition."
"My friend's men are not weaklings. Since you want to become my friend's subordinate, let me test your abilities!"
As he spoke, he grabbed Sazir and forcibly dragged him into the training field.
"No, no!"
Sazier's voice turned shrill as he struggled frantically, "I won't go! I'm just a recruit, I'm not going anywhere! Mr. Crow, Mr. Crow, save me!"
He looked at Chloe pleadingly, his eyes like those of a pitiful little girl.
Kuro smiled. "This is a good opportunity, Kuro. Why don't you accompany Mr. Smoker for a while? Let him train you, and I believe you will grow. Mr. Smoker, you must not hold back against Kuro. It would be best to teach Kuro a lesson. He used to be an apprentice pirate."
"Ah...then I have even more reason to believe it. Don't worry, Kuro, I'll correct Kuro's strange mentality!"
Smoker grinned maliciously.
Teaching Kuro a lesson is something that probably half of the younger generation of famous officers in the Navy would like to do.
Even if it's someone with the same name.
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