The story teller stood in midst in the children, they were only just settling around him with the help of their parents. As the story teller cleared his throat the children turned his way and hurried in sitting around.
One young boy curled his arms around his knees and leaned forwards and backwards, he smiled brightly as the story teller started talking in a low voice as he began his tale of a hero.
The children listened in awe as the adventure of the hero was slowly unfolded, the young boy loved the hero in the story.
'I want to be a hero.' He thought to himself as he listened to the story's ending.
"...and as he made his way back to his village," The story teller said with a bright smile, "He handed over to the villager all the meat that came from the beast."
"WHAT?" The young boy cried out in complete shock, "The hero gave his meat away?"
"...aaa...yes, because the hero is a kind-" The story teller began to say but the young boy stood and walked off.
"Grandpa!" The young boy said as he flopped against as man, "You're a hero right? DO you gave your meat away?"
The grandfather glanced down with at his grandson and grinned, "Of course!" The old marine said aloud, "It comes with the job!"
"Well I don't want to be a hero then." The young said with a frown, "I love heroes, but I don't want to be one!"
"You're going to hero just like your grandfather!" Garp said grinning as he patted Luffy's head.
"No!" Luffy pouted as he crossed his arms over his chest, and turned away.