Kaori Kurosawa (Crimson Calamity) Appears!!.

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Reiju is a member of the Vinsmoke family, and Germa 66 is one of the countries affiliated with the World Government. In a sense, she is like a princess.

In the original story, Sanji once referred to his code name as "Prince," hinting at a deeper connection.

It's subtle foreshadowing, but it hints at the family's wealth and influence.

As for Germa's financial status, they are indeed prosperous. Their primary source of income stems from mercenary work, but they also engage in various supporting businesses. These include maintaining military operations, which often involve costly scientific endeavors.

Engaging in scientific research is expensive, but the Vinsmoke family has the resources to sustain such ventures.

Furthermore, their affiliation augments Germa's wealth with the World Government. This association brings additional financial benefits.

In the case of Wapol, who originally used the Munch-Munch Fruit to synthesize metal and amass wealth, he is now under Reiju's control through poison. Consequently, all of Wapol's future successes can be attributed to Reiju's influence.

Reiju cleverly leveraged this control to establish her own company, which discreetly sells alloys. Through this venture, she not only secures additional income for herself but also benefits the Vinsmoke family by providing them with high-quality alloys.

She is poised to amass a considerable fortune; selling these alloys, especially to her own family, will likely yield significant profits. Moreover, there's potential to sell these alloys to a broader market, expanding her financial gains.

Reiju will undoubtedly become a formidable ally for Evan, providing a reliable barrier of support.

If anyone finds themselves in need of funds, seeking assistance directly from Reiju is a surefire solution. She's adept at leveraging her resources to bolster and expand her company.

Unfortunately, poor Walpole seems destined for a bleak future, trapped on a path with no redemption. While obedience may afford him a slightly better existence, any attempt at rebellion will only lead to agonizing consequences.

"Evan, let's not waste any time," Nami asserted, her demeanor composed as she regulated her excitement. Chopper had already loaded all their belongings onto the boat.

[Financial matters require careful consideration.]

[I wonder if there's a lucrative fishing opportunity.]

[If not, our best bet might be heading to the Sabaody Islands.]

[Perhaps we could demand money from the Celestial Dragons; I'm a genius, after all.]

[But why should the Celestial Dragons hand over their wealth? Perhaps a threat of violence would persuade them?]

[Or better yet, we could take what we want and eliminate any obstacles.]

[This could be our chance to strike it rich; I'm even tempted to raid the Celestial Dragons' vault.]

Evan's diary contained dangerously audacious plans.

The Celestial Dragons held unparalleled power in the pirate world, claiming divine lineage and privileges beyond reproach. Yet, in Evan's eyes, they were nothing more than repugnant parasites. He harbored no qualms about eliminating them.

To him, ignoring the Celestial Dragons' atrocities in the One Piece World would be an act of cowardice. For the sake of Momonosuke and countless others, confronting them was a necessity.

The shocking contents of Evan's diary left the girls incredulous. While they were accustomed to Evan's boldness, his intent to attack the Celestial Dragons surpassed their expectations.

Even Nami, hailing from a humble East Blue island, couldn't help but narrow her eyes at the audacity of Evan's plan.

She understood all too well the significance of the Celestial Dragons.

Challenging them meant taking on the entire world.

While Nami harbored avarice for wealth, she wasn't foolish enough to entertain such a reckless endeavor.

But Evan, on the other hand, seemed capable of anything.

The thought of the vast wealth that could be gained sent a shiver down Nami's spine, but her eyes soon sparkled with the allure of riches.

Observing Evan, Reiju furrowed her brow, recognizing the daunting challenge ahead. Yet, she understood that the impossible was merely a hurdle to overcome.

Their journey thus far had only scratched the surface of the Grand Line. Reiju speculated Evan's strength would only grow as they approached the Sabaody Islands.

By then, even the likes of the Shichibukai and the Admirals might pale compared to his might.

Though they were taken aback by Evan's audacious plans, they remained distant from the Celestial Dragons for the time being. Encounters with such beings were reserved for the climax of their journey.

Thus, despite their initial surprise, they brushed off Evan's musings in his diary, assuming he might change his mind once they reached their destination.

However, the Pirate Empress, Boa Hancock, reacted differently to reading Evan's intentions.

She pressed a hand to her chest, feeling a sudden pang of discomfort.

"This man plans to attack the Celestial Dragons," she mused aloud.

Previously dismissing him as a mere braggart, she now finds herself intrigued by his audacity.

"To hasten our progress, our destination is Alabasta," she declared to her crew.

Confusion flashed across their faces as they questioned the sudden change in direction.

Ignoring their protests, Hancock stood tall, her demeanor unwavering as she commanded them to accelerate their journey.

The crew members, all devoted fans of Boa Hancock, erupted into a chorus of adoring cheers as she announced their new course.

With their sights set on Alabasta, the Nine Snake Pirates set sail.

Meanwhile, Gion narrowed her eyes thoughtfully to the Marine's side.

"Miss Gion, did you see that? I never imagined Mr. Evan would entertain such notions," Kaya remarked, her expression tinged with bitterness.

"Celestial Dragons..." Gion muttered. Her position within the Marine hierarchy gave her insight into the gravity of the situation.

While she hadn't encountered Celestial Dragons firsthand, she was well aware of the myriad rumors surrounding them.

Their influence loomed large, casting a shadow over the concept of justice within the Marines.

Gion grimaced, her fist clenching involuntarily.

The actions attributed to the Celestial Dragons were undeniably abhorrent, leaving a sour taste in the mouths of any true believer in Marine ideals.

Yet, despite their reprehensible deeds, the Celestial Dragons remained untouchable, their authority unchallenged.

If only there were a way to bring them to justice, Gion mused, her resolve hardening with determination.

The Marine Admirals would undoubtedly spring into action swiftly upon learning of such a threat.

"Are these mere musings in your diary, or do you intend to act upon them?" Gion inquired sharply, her gaze fixed on the Marine flag fluttering in the distance.

A warship stood at the ready, a tangible symbol of the impending confrontation.

The opportunity for these "Marine beauties" to face each other had finally presented itself.

"I wonder... do they keep diaries of their own?" Kaya pondered aloud, a smile playing across her lips, concealing the uncertainty brewing within her.

High in the blue sky, the sun shone radiantly over the calm sea as a figure rose into the air with astonishing grace and majesty. It was a woman of medium height, approximately 1.70 meters tall, with an athletic and muscular build that reflects his martial training and her physical strength. She has short, dark hair, with some deep red strands falling to frame her face. Her hair is combed back neatly, giving her a purposeful and determined appearance.

Her eyes are an intense amber color, which contrasts with her slightly tanned skin. Her eyebrows are strong and well-defined, and her gaze is usually penetrating and firm, reflecting her determination and inner strength. She has several scars on her arms and face, testament to the numerous battles she has participated in and her commitment to defending justice.

This woman's name is Kaori Kurosawa, known among the marines as the "Crimson Calamity", she soared through the skies with power and elegance thanks to her devil fruit a Mythical Zoan, the Tori Tori no Mi model Suzaku. 

With her resplendent wings spread out, Kaori dominated the air with unparalleled skill. Her dark hair flowed behind her, and her amber gaze shone with determination as she ascended toward the clouds. As the wind caressed her face, her expression became even more serene and focused.

"It would be wise to hasten our pace and rejoin the others. It appears that we are not the only ones en route to Arabasta."

"Who would have thought that all this turmoil was stirred up by a single individual claiming to be from another world, alleging that in his world, we are mere characters in a tale?"

"Come to think of it, he didn't mention me in his entries. Maybe I have no meaning to him, or maybe I just don't exist on his home world."

"Hahaha... How intriguing things have become. I am eager to encounter him and ascertain if he finds me noteworthy... Thunder Monarch," she concluded, her wings beating swiftly as she surged ahead toward Alabasta.

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