ALNST MY BELOVED

ALNST MY BELOVED

One Piece Academy Chapter 42: My Only Little Brother, part 2 (Quick translation)

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*plop*

Luffy: GOMU GOMU NO...

HANABI!!

Lackeys: Waahhh!

Luffy: I'm all fired up!

Zoro: Now this is my thing. Unlike an undercover investigation.

Usopp: Dammiiit!!

Lackeys: What are these middle schoolers??!

Usopp: Corao, get everyone other than me inside your soundproof barrier!

Cora: What??

Usopp: I have a good weapon to sweep 'em away.

Cora: Got it, Usopp! Silent...

Usopp: USOOOPP ~

Usopp: NOIISE~~~~!!!

*screeeech*

Lackeys: AAAH!! MY EAR!

Usopp: Checkmate! Corao, I'm done here!

Cora & co: ?

Usopp : THEY CAN'T HEAR ME..!!

Lackeys: Gwaah!

Doflamingo: The meeting is postponed.

Fufufufu..

Lackeys: Don't let Joker escape!

Trebol: Behehehe...

Luffy: Where are you going, Mingo..!!

Cora: I'll chase Doffy.

Law: Cora san!

Cora: Sorry, Law..

But I must bring Doffy back.

Luffy: Go, Corao, Traffy!

Zoro: Leave the small fries to us. Though they're not worth cutting..

Sanji: We'll follow you soon, won't take two minutes!

Usopp: The brave man Usopp won't let a single man pass through!

Cora: You all..

Thanks! We'll be back soon after talking with him!

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Cora: Your connection with the dark is severed. Stop already.

I won't let you take the path of destruction. There must be another way you can live!

Let's go home with us!

Doffy:

The place where you two live... It's quite far from here.

Cora: You knew..?

Doffy: Fufufufu, Not a place in this town that I don't know about.

I was so disappointed, when I was betrayed by you.

Same goes for Law, I took you in like a younger brother.

I let you study, taught you every bit of combat skill.

Cora:...

Doffy: And once again, today. I was supposed to take those underworld folks right under my palm.

Trebol: Behehe, it was worth a shot, wasn't it~? Now you know what will happen-

Doffy: My loss.

"???!"

Trebol: Doffy....!!

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ENGLISH TRANSLATION:

I don't know who they are [the people buried]. Every time I pass by here, I stop and say hello. We found them weeks ago lying and covered in their own blood in the middle of the road, two young men in the flower of their youth seemed as if they are sleeping. We buried them in the eastern region of Al Saraya.

I am sorry to all the unidentified martyrs. I am sorry to every martyr we did not bury till now. I am sorry to all the martyrs we couldn't register the names of or save their pictures. I am sorry to every martyr who offered his soul for the land [Gaza/Palestine] and wasn't given his own grave to rest in. I am sorry to my friend Refaat @/itranslate123 who has been under the rubble for 40 days and still is. I am sorry once to the martyrs we know, and a thousand times for those we don't.

END OF TRANSLATION

The idea of having a loved one killed and buried without my knowledge is terrifying. However, it is the reality of many Palestinians who bury unidentified martyrs, and the Palestinians who cannot find their family members and do not know whether they're still alive or not. We must keep talking about Palestine, and we must keep exposing the crimes of the Israeli occupation!

瞬発的に衝動的に描くなんて自分でも驚いている

それほどに影響力があったんだなと実感

筋斗雲って呼べばくると思っていた子供の頃がなつかしい

I was surprised at how quickly and impulsively he drew, and I realized that he had such an impact.

I miss my childhood when I thought that if I called him Nimbus, he would come. I picked up some sticks from around the area and seriously wondered if I could improve my Nyoi-bo, and I seriously tried to see if I could learn the levitation technique if I tried hard enough…

I think the most tragic part of Law’s character is that for so long he didn’t believe in unconditional love.

He thinks Rosinante saved him because he’s a D. He thinks he has to repay Rosinante for his sacrifices to mean something, when all Rosinante wanted was for Law to be free. Sengoku telling Law "don’t try to find a reason for someone’s love" truly hits like a punch to the gut because it’s so impactful—so fucking important. It completely shatters Law’s view of love (and life) and how it must be transactional.

Finally, he realizes that Rosinante just loved him. There was no debt to be paid, no expectation. He can love and be loved without reason.