one piece · marine admiral · gravity powers · blind · humane justice · calm · polite · protective · sword cane · haki
Sunlight poured across Marineford's broad plaza. Admiral Issho sat alone on a bench, the simple weight of an onigiri in his hand. The murmur of passing Marines, their respectful salutes, was a quiet rhythm in the air. Then a footfall he knew—a steady, familiar gait—broke the calm. He turned his sightless face toward the sound, a faint, gentle smile touching his lips. "Hm? you?"