One More Chance (

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“Bor-sa-li-no!!!”

An angry scream that disrupted the peace reverberated throughout the navy headquarters.

“Hmm?” The man known as Borsalino, or Kizaru as everyone called him, looked up from his crossword puzzle indifferently, as if the shout of his name just now wasn't fatal. what

Sentomaru who was reclining on the sofa turned his head and looked directly at Borsalino before saying simply,

“Definitely dead, Uncle.”

The door to the Admiral's office was slammed open and the door shattered, revealing fiery red hair as he stared into his eyes, which were decorated with bright emerald green.

“Oh…this is [

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This is so~” Borsalino spoke slowly as was his habit.

"Hello, Aunt," Sentomaru greeted.

“Oh, it's Sentomaru? I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be there too.” Her eyes immediately softened when she saw her grandson's face.

Vice Admiral [

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It's Sentomaru's aunt. This child was her sister's only son. When her younger sister passed away after giving birth to him So she has to be the one who takes care of and raises Sentomaru. She loved Sentomaru as if he were her own son.

“We were just sitting and talking~” Borsalino said.

What he said reminded me why she herself had to come here. [

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He turned quickly to look at the Admiral who was sitting with an excited face before speaking out. “You lazy, lazy bastard! How dare you throw your own work at me to do! Do you have no idea how high the pile of documents on my desk is right now?!!” She slammed her hand down on the table in front of him. “I must come to thank both you and Aokiji as well.

That makes me no different than a slave who has to sit and work for you while you both do nothing but be lazy all day long. Being an admiral is difficult. That doesn't mean you have the right to throw the work you have to do for the Vice Admiral to do for you.”

“Oh, but who said I'm not busy right now~” Borsalino said as he brought up a newspaper with a crossword puzzle and showed it to her. “Look, I'm busy solving puzzles. ”

After a while, hell broke loose and Kizaru's office became a mush.

“Even though you were really sweet before~” Borsalino sighed as he moved to the office of the Admiral of the Navy. The room was filled with himself. Field Marshal Sengoku Vice Admiral Garp, Aokiji, and Sentomaru

“Do yourself a favor and still come complaining,” Aokiji said as he lay down on the ground.

“I was just teasing you a little. If I don't do that, you won't even want to look at my face,” Borsalino retorted, defending himself.

“That's Uncle's fault. Who sent you to cancel the wedding?" Sentomaru slammed him again.

Borsalino was actually the ex-fiancee of [

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When they were still in their early 20s, they were engaged. But then, during the remaining few weeks before the wedding ceremony, Borsalino also asked for the wedding to be postponed because he wanted to focus on his navy career.

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So I ended my relationship with Borsalino and have been there ever since. Their relationship is in a condition that can be described as "extremely strained".

“You don't have to make me suffer like this. Sentomaru-kun~” He moaned.

“But I'm still surprised that until now [

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She's not even married yet,” Garp commented while eating a donut. “Even though she's such a beautiful woman, Seriously, for someone over forty years old, that's it. Her face looks much younger than her age.”

“There is nothing to object to, Mr. Garp. You should say that you saw more in Kizaru that made you choose him,” Aokiji added from where he lay.

“Say it like that, it's bully. Aokiji-kun~” Borsalino moaned. “I myself have been trying to woo you again for many years now. But it seems like you will never be able to forgive me.”

“Seriously, is this called trying?” Sengoku raised his eyebrows in question.

“Of course Mr. Sengoku. I'm really serious about you, you know that?” He frowned. “I know we're getting older and that's true. But no matter what, I want the wedding to happen. Because I finally got the position I wanted. So now nothing can stop me from holding the wedding.”

“Except for Auntie's anger towards Uncle,” Sentomaru said in a cruel way.

“Hey Sentomaru-kun. I thought you were next to me.” Borsalino couldn't help but moan again.

Sentomaru glared at him. “Uncle said he was trying. But what I do is send a bouquet of flowers!”

“Then there's something that's not right. Well, I read that women like flowers.”

"Auntie, I'm allergic to pollen!"

“Oh? I just know about this.”

Sentomaru sighed, "Oh, I don't know what to do with Uncle..."

But then suddenly there was the sound of someone knocking and interrupting the conversation at the door.

“Mr. Sengoku? I brought you a new pirate capture certificate.” That person was [

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The person who is currently the topic of discussion.

“Oh, this sound [

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Chan~” Borsalino said with a smile as Sentomaru turned pale and Garp laughed a lot.

"Come in," Sengoku said, shaking his head.

Hearing this [

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So he opened the door and went in. But when he saw Borsalino's face She immediately scowled at him.

"this [

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You look especially beautiful today~” Borsalino said.

“Go die, Borsalino,” she shouted angrily in the other's face before turning to Sengoku and handing him a new arrest warrant.

Late at night when everything seems quiet. As most of the sailors had returned home, there was still Borsalino walking in the deserted halls of the Naval Headquarters.

He still has work to do. But right now I just want to go out and take a walk for a bit. To [

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You can say that he likes to act like he's lazy, but he really isn't like that. Fine...he probably used to be a really lazy bastard, I can't argue with that. But right now he has to work even harder than before. Well, the credit must be given to the Straw Hats and their mischief at the Enies Lobby.

When [

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Accused Borsalino of refusing to work that morning. It was during this time that he was taking a little break, so it wouldn't be strange if she thought he was acting lazy.

The reason why he sent his work to her was because he didn't think anyone could handle documents as well as her. The information contained in the document is very sensitive and confidential. So Borsalino decided to send it to the person he believed in more than anyone else, which was [

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“Admiral, why don't you take a break?” a woman's voice asked.

Borsalino looked up and realized he might have been a little too distracted. His body brought itself closer to ['s office]

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Just like that

“Later, I have to finish this first,” Borsalino heard a voice [

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answer

with doubt So he walked closer to the front door of ['s office]

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which is slightly ajar and peeked inside and saw that [

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Talking with her subordinate

“Haven't you already finished all your work?” asked a lesser-ranked sailor, looking at his superior.

“This is Borsalino's.” [

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He responded without his eyes moving from the document in front of him.

“Admiral Kizaru?” The girl from before looked at her questioningly. “Why did it come to you?”

“The house owner secretly set it up.”

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complain in annoyance

“But you don't have to,” the sailor said.

[Y/N]

Sighing, she looked up at the female sailor in front of her. “Borsalino has a lot to deal with. I'm sure those eyes must be really tired.”

Borsalino, who was eavesdropping, stared in slight surprise. He didn't know that she knew about this too.

The girl chuckled, causing the Admiral to raise an eyebrow, "What?"

“You are very concerned about the Admiral. Even though I like to complain to him all the time,” the female sailor replied.

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Scowling in response, he lowered his head to focus on the document instead. “I don't know what you're talking about,” she said.

The female sailor laughed. “I heard that. That the Admiral is trying to win your heart again. Why don't you give him a chance, Admiral?"

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Sighing, she raised her head and looked at the female sailor in front of her again. “You, hurry home and go.”

“Eh?! I can't do it. Can I abandon the Vice Admiral–”

“It's okay. After I'm done, I'll go rest. You must be very tired today too, so hurry back and get some rest.”

“Are you sure?”

"Ah, there's not much left, it's all gone. Come on, hurry up and go home."

“Okay, if you say so. Then, good night, Admiral.” After saluting, the female sailor walked towards the door.

Borsalino used his devil fruit power to move himself to hide in the corner of the building when he saw the female sailor coming out. Before using her power to move herself back to the same position in front of the door again, the same young woman had walked far out of sight.

Borsalino opened the door and walked in. [

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He looked up, but when he saw who it was who had come in, he immediately returned to his sullen expression.

“What are you doing here, Borsalino?” she asked, her voice sounding impassive.

“Nothing~ Just came to check to see if you were okay,” he replied with a lazy smile.

“Get out of here!” she shouted fiercely.

Kizaru could only sigh. “Have you stopped hating me yet?”

[Y/N]

Biting your lip, avoiding answering.

“I know I hurt you. And although I don't regret what I've done But I am truly sorry that my decision has hurt you,” he said with a seriousness in his voice that was rare in his voice.

“Go, Borsalino, I don't want to talk about this anymore,” she said, turning away and refusing to look away.

“I still love you,” Borsalino said.

“Then why?!”

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Use your fist to slam your emotions onto the table so violently that it creates a crack in the middle of the table. She looked up at Borsalino, whose beautiful emerald eyes were now filled with clear tears that were overflowing with anger and pain. “We had a dream together, Borsalino. I am ready to leave my life as a sailor for the life of a housewife.

Being a wife is for you. But what the hell have you done?”

“You know that I have always dreamed of being an admiral. I had to work harder than anyone else to get it.”

“Of course I know. And I, too, have always dreamed of being a good wife who helps and supports my husband. But in the end, it was you who took it away from me!”

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He shouted before shaking his head in response. "I want to be alone, Borsalino. We have nothing more to talk about," she said, her gaze returning to the papers on the table.

When you know [

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I don't want to talk to him anymore. Borsalino then decided to leave the room.

Since that night Opportunity to speak with [

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Never came to see him again. The navy must be more overloaded than before as the Straw Hat Pirates continue to cause even more problems. Kizaru encountered the Straw Hat Pirates on Tea Bondi Island and felt a little guilty for not being able to get rid of the troublemakers. He probably blames Bartholomew Kuma for this.

And another important event in history that happened is Fire Fist Ace's Execution

That execution had turned into a bloody war, which was exactly what the navy had anticipated. Because Fire Fist Ace was a crew member of the Whitebeard Pirates. And the pirate Whitebeard would definitely never abandon his crew. And because every soldier must join the war, therefore [

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Even the Admiral himself had to participate as well. Kizaru was too focused on Whitebeard Pirate and he didn't really notice her, but he believed in [

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He knew that she was strong and believed that she could take down the pirates with her own strength.

If in the end Borsalino didn't even know that [

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Severely injured in the war

If you hadn't seen that the medics were carrying the unconscious body of [

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He'd probably just be a stupid bastard who stood there and didn't know anything. After the medical team treated [

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Then Kizaru and Sentomaru, who were allowed to visit, hurried to the private room at [

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He is resting and recovering.

Since she was an admiral, the room was special. And because her condition is still in the period that needs to be monitored because even though the door of death is no longer in front of her, that doesn't mean that she is still out of danger.

“Dammit! I will never forgive myself if Auntie [

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must die,” Sentomaru said, clenching his teeth. His eyes looked down at the woman who raised him.

Kizaru remained silent, not even saying a word. He could only stare at the unconscious woman.

He always likes to say [

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It's as beautiful as a doll. When she was a teenager, young men her age would constantly stare at her. And Borsalino had to go to great lengths to keep no man from messing with her.

No matter what, right now, he just hopes for her to stop like a lifeless doll that will never move. I wish you could wake up and be angry at him. Even though I really don't like it one bit that she always scolds him. But if that means she can wake up again. No matter how harsh the words were this time, he would accept them with great pleasure.

"Dr. Fishborn says he's not sure when Auntie will wake up," Sentomaru muttered. “I'm worried to the point of going crazy. What if? If that happens, Auntie will never wake up–”

“Sentomaru-kun,” Borsalino interrupted him. “Her aunt. You're a strong woman. You will definitely wake up.” Every moment, there was never a moment when he couldn't take his eyes off [['s] sleeping body.

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Sentomaru nodded. “Uncle was right.”

Many days have passed but [

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He was still asleep and unconscious as before. According to the doctor, her head hit the ground hard when she fell. This wound was the main reason why she still hadn't opened her eyes.

Borsalino still acts normally when he's at work. But if when he comes to visit [

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He is always quiet and not himself.

Today he came to visit again, but this time Sentomaru couldn't. Kizaru pulled a chair closer to her bed. He reached in and pulled out a small velvet box from his bag and opened it to reveal a diamond ring, sparkling like the stars in the night.

He stared at it for a moment before taking out the ring from the box and using his other hand to reach out and grab [['s] left hand.

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and lifted up

“ [Y/N]

When she woke up Shall we get married? Can you give a stupid man like me another chance?” Borsalino whispered softly as he gently placed a beautiful diamond ring on his free left ring finger.

But then someone's voice suddenly interrupted, "You idiot, don't put the ring on when I haven't had a chance to say no."

Borsalino turned to look at [

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who is slowly opening his eyes.”

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Jung…” Borsalino said softly as a small smile appeared on his lips along with tears in his eyes. “She's awake.”

“Just one more time, Borsalino, I'll give you just this one chance. I will accept this ring for you, but I want you to promise me that you will never let this opportunity go to waste. Otherwise, I will go after you and kill you. I don't care if you're an Admiral of the Navy or whatever.

Mother will bury him alive for you to see.”

Before [

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will turn the other way and say "I'm giving you this chance because you've come to visit me every day without fail since I've been lying like a vegetable in bed like this. It's not like I'm going to, I'm missing you or something," she said. With both cheeks starting to turn red.

Borsalino laughed. He wanted to poke fun at the other party's behavior, but better yet, he didn't want to ruin the good atmosphere right now.

“I promise,” he said before gently resting his head on her neck. “Thank you so much. Do you know how much I miss you? I love you so much. I love you the most. You are my first and last love. I, I…” Borsalino continued to whisper sweet words of love, making up for the decades he hadn't spoken.

He swore to himself that he would never let her go, never again. And after this, there would definitely be no chance for him to make amends a second time, and he himself didn't want to be buried alive. After all, what she said earlier was just a funny threat. If he broke his promise, she would definitely bury him in a grave.

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