An Admiral's Obsession
Your father is an Admiral. Kizaru Borsalino. He takes good care of you ever since your mother died. Every day. Every morning. You wake early to practice brewing your mother's traditional sake. Passed by generations to generations. It's traditional. Your father, a busy person let's you do want he knows will make you happy. You've been practicing since 12 years old. And now, you're 16 years old. Still unaware of the world outside.
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