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I found myself in a place filled with an intense, blinding light. I couldn't see anything at first, but as my eyes adjusted, I noticed an old man standing in front of me. He had a gentle smile on his face, but there was something about his demeanor that made me feel uneasy.
"My son," he said, his voice kind but stern. "You have passed away due to your recent accident. However, since your death was untimely, I am willing to grant you two wishes and a chance to be reborn in the world of your own choice."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Was this old man a god? Was I really dead? I felt a mixture of emotions – disbelief, confusion, and even a bit of joy.
"Are you joking?" I asked the old man. "Is this some kind of prank?"
The old man shook his head. "No, my son. I am quite serious. You have been given a rare opportunity. Use it wisely."
I thought for a moment, considering my options. Finally, I spoke.
"I want to be reborn in the world of One Piece," I said, my voice firm. "And for my wishes, I want to be born as Sengoku's grandson, and I want to have the Bone-Bone Devil Fruit."
The old man nodded, his eyes twinkling. "Your wishes have been granted," he said. "You will soon be reborn into the world of One Piece."
And just like that, I felt myself being pulled away from the light and into darkness.
Nine months later, a baby was born. Sengoku, my grandfather, named me Ryuen. His mother had died during childbirth, and his father had been killed by a pirate. So, it was up to his grandfather to give him a name and raise him.
As I grew up, I learned about the world of One Piece from my grandfather. He told me stories of his battles against the Pirate King, Gol D. Roger, and his crew. I was fascinated by his tales and dreamed of becoming a Marine like him.
My grandfather was strict but loving, and he trained me every day to become strong and honorable. He taught me the ways of justice and how to protect innocent people from harm.
TIME SKIP
Name: Ryuen
Age:16
powers/abilities: bone bone fruit
rank: captain
Ryuen was a 16-year-old marine captain, with a serious and disciplined personality. He had joined the marines at a young age, driven by his deep sense of duty and loyalty to his grandfather, Sengoku, the fleet admiral.
Ryuen's strength lay in his devil fruit powers - the Bone Bone Devil Fruit. He could manipulate his own bones to use as weapons or shields, and even regrow his own bones if they were damaged. It was a rare and powerful ability that made him a valuable asset to the marines.
Despite his strength and skills, Ryuen was still young and had much to learn. That's why he was currently training with his grandfather's old friend, Garp - a legendary marine. Garp was a tough trainer, and he wasn't going to go easy on Ryuen just because he was the grandson of his close friend.
"Come on, Ryuen! You call that a punch?" Garp shouted as he effortlessly dodged Ryuen's attack. "You've got to put more power into it!"
Ryuen gritted his teeth and tried again, putting all his strength into the punch. This time, Garp blocked it easily with one hand and grabbed Ryuen's arm.
"Ha! You're still not strong enough, kid!" Garp laughed as he lifted Ryuen off the ground, swinging him around like a rag doll.
Ryuen felt his cheeks flush with embarrassment as Garp continued to manhandle him. He was used to being treated with respect as a captain, but Garp didn't care about rank or status - he treated everyone the same.
"Come on, Garp! Give the kid a break!" a voice called out from across the training field.
Ryuen recognized the voice as belonging to one of his fellow marines, a lieutenant named Kaito. Kaito was older than Ryuen, but they had trained together and become friends over the years.
Garp finally set Ryuen back on his feet, but the older marine wasn't done with him yet. "Don't worry, Kaito. I'm just giving him a taste of what it's like to be a marine. We don't go easy on each other just because we're friends or family."
Ryuen nodded, understanding what Garp was trying to teach him. As a marine captain, he had a duty to be strong and disciplined, no matter the circumstances. He couldn't let his emotions get in the way of his duty.
"Alright, kid. Let's get back to training." Garp said, grinning widely.
Ryuen took a deep breath and prepared for another round of training. He knew it wasn't going to be easy, but he was determined to become the best marine he could be. After all, it was his duty.