Chapter Thirty Seven
By luck, he found himself back to Thousand Sunny. It was devoid of people.
''Hn. Not really surprising,'' he said.
Silence was all his. Hibari went up and leaned on the mast before going to sleep.
He didn't know how much time had passed. But when he woke up, there had been a lot of commotions. He stood up and looked down. It was the herbivores.
Luffy turned to him, ''Hi-guy, wanna whoop some asses?''
Hibari rose a brow.
Nami exclaimed, ''Hey, how did you-?!''
''Hi-guy's been here all along,'' Luffy grinned.
''Now to think of it...'' cyborg herbivore said. ''He's been napping since we got here.''
''See? Shishishi.''
Apparently, whooping asses meant going to war. Something Hibari don't have a reason to partake to. Though who cares about reasons? He can just bite those fishmen to death. He grinned as he hopped down the ship. A war against 100,00 fishmen who were rumored ten times stronger than humans...
Hibari whipped out his metal tonfa. He licked his lips in anticipation.
There had been audiences, Hibari noticed. Civilian fishmen started to ask questions which annoyed him so much.
Why does it matter? he thought. This is why I hate herbivores...
Which ever side they were didn't matter. But for sure, Hibari wasn't siding with them, humans or not. All he want is to have a privilege to bite all to death. With no law to stop him or such.
''Friends? Foes?'' Hibari heard the straw hat herbivore say. ''That's something you need to decide on your own!''
Hibari huffed. Sometimes, he would wonder, Is Monkey D. Luffy a pirate in this matter?