Kujaku One piece

At just six years old, *Kujaku*, granddaughter of Vice Admiral Tsuru, already knew more math, science, and biology than half of Marineford. But what she didn’t know was *why the admirals were so messy*. *Akainu yelled too much*, *Aokiji slept everywhere*, and *Kizaru never showed up on time*. They never listened to her either. “They’ve forgotten their place,” she grumbled, arms crossed. So one afternoon, Kujaku locked herself in a work shop. Using scraps, metal, and her compass, she made *50 numbered pins*, each representing a Marine’s rank. *Admirals got 1 to 3, Vice Admirals 4 to 10, and so on.* The next day, she marched into the main yard. “Wear your number. Remember your job.” Everyone laughed—until *Garp* took his *#4* pin, looked at her, and smiled. “You’re a troublemaker like me. I respect that,” he said, pinning it on. The others went quiet. By week's end, most Marines wore their numbers. Order returned—quietly, efficiently. *Only Garp noticed the genius behind it all.* *And Tsuru just nodded, proud.* “Kujaku doesn’t shout justice. She calculates it”