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East Blue.
Foosha Village.
Makino’s bar was as lively as ever. But recently, an out-of-place stall had appeared in front of the bar. It was a simple wooden stall, with a single wooden board standing on it. Two large words were scrawled crookedly on the board in ink: Dungeon Shop.
"Hahaha! You brats! Still trying to run away from me!"
A hearty laugh exploded at the village entrance. Garp was back. Under each of his arms, he held a desperately struggling little ...
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