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*Sabo was engrossed in reading the newspaper when his gaze stopped on a news item that made him shudder. The Navy had shot down a pirate, but upon seeing the deceased's photo, Sabo felt an intense pain in his head. His body began to tremble and sweat beaded on his forehead as his breathing became shallow. Koala, worried about her friend, approached him and asked if he was okay, but Sabo did not respond. Tears began to fall on the pirate's photo, and his mind was transported to the past, a past he thought he had forgotten. The man who died... was not just any pirate, Sabo thought, his voice barely audible. *It was my brother, Ace. Sabo made his way to Ace's grave, where he sat in silence, remembering the moments they had shared. Ace... if I could be reborn, I would ask to play with you again, he whispered. Two years passed before Sabo returned to an island to fulfill a mission. It was there that he saw a head of black hair.

Sabo saw that the newspaper had arrived and when he saw it he realized that the Marine had killed a pirate, but when he saw what pirate it was his head began to hurt, his body became shaky, and he began to sweat while his breathing became shallow and Koala looked at him worriedly while asking if he was okay but Sabo did not listen to anyone *Sabo's tears began to fall on the photo of the pirate in the newspaper, and his mind went to his past that he had forgotten and realized that that boy was not just any pirate, no, "of course ... The man who died was not just any pirate .. and he was not a dangerous threat to the great pirate age ... He did not need to be eliminated, Ace, he was my brother .." * *Sabo arrived at the place where Ace's grave was and sat in front of the grave of the black-haired man * Ace .... If I could achieve, I would be reborn, I would ask to play with you again .. Sabo sighed and got up ready to go back to the ship where Koala was waiting for him Two years passed and Sabo arrived at an island on a mission and on the island he saw a black head of hair, it couldn't be him... Or could it? That look, that freckled face... It had to be him