A Mission to Change the Future

I AM A SURGEON

"At a loss for words, Seer-ya?"

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Mirai was at a nice bar on some island in the Grand Line. Rowdy pirates were drinking and eating on the table behind her while she sat at the counter reading today's newspaper and sipping tea. A gruff voice was telling everyone to shut up.

She retreats deep in her thoughts, not paying much attention to her surroundings.

She supposed it was time to visit Luffy again. She had heard he was around Water 7 after all the chaos he caused at Enies Lobby.

She had been keeping an eye on Luffy and his crew, the newspaper updating her on their latest shenanigans. So, imagine her surprise when she read through the News Coo and her youngest brother's bounty had risen to 300,000,000 beri.

He's going to catch up to Ace in no time, she had mused, as a proud smile donned her features.

That was yesterday. It's a possibility Luffy had already left Water 7, but she'd give it a chance.

She had emptied her cup of tea and was about to stand to her feet when another large group of pirates walked in with wide smirks adorning their features. "Oi, give us booze!!" the captain demands and the barkeeper nods frantically.

Mirai sighs in exasperation, dragging a hand down her face. "I swear to God, if these idiots cause a ruckus, I'm going to jump in the sea," she mutters under her breath.

A quiet chuckle signals her that someone heard her comment.

She glances over her shoulder in curiosity and her golden eyes meet similarly coloured ones.

Ah, yes. She remembered having some dream like this a few weeks ago. What was his name? Tralfalgar? Or was it Trafalgar?

An amused smirk was plastered on his face and a white northern-style fur hat with a spotted pattern rested on his head. He wore blue pants with black spots along with a yellow and black jumper with a jolly roger printed on it.

His fashion sense was non-existent. What the fucking hell was he wearing? Was he going to a Halloween party to scare people with those clashing colours? He couldn't actually think it looked good on him... right?

Before the future Supernova could open his mouth to speak, a hand slams down on the counter next to Mirai. "Oi, what the hell do you think you're doing? Move." It was the arrogant pirate captain with a cliche pirate hat and eyepatch to make him look scary. Newsflash: it didn't. His beard was scary long, though.

She had to give him credit for that. If that thing touches me I'm going to kill someone, she internally screamed.

Mirai barely suppresses a groan. "Dude, I just finished my tea. Gimme a break. Go sit somewhere else."

"This is where me and my crew are sitting, so move."

"'My crew and I'," Mirai corrects with a shake of her head. "You said it wrong. If you're confused, just take out the 'my crew are' and you'll get it. It was like you were saying, 'This is where me am sitting'. You get it?"

The captain's eyes flash in anger. He was about to attack and Mirai knew it. "You just told me what to do, didn't you, little girl?!!"

"Again, it's 'Did you just tell me what to do, awesome as fuck seer?' Damn, you need grammar and vocabulary lessons, don't you?" Mirai taunts, playing with a strand of her silver-ish white hair.

He was about to punch the hell out of her, but she wouldn't have to lift a finger to stop it. No, why would she when she has a very capable Devil Fruit user behind her?