One Piece: I am Imu

Area GR27.

"Name."

"Stella..."

"Age."

"Nineteen."

Tesoro stood aside and watched Stella being questioned by a government employee. He was surprised when he heard the latter's age. He thought they were of the same age.

It's interesting to say that although they have known each other for a year, he has been busy making money most of the time and had not had the opportunity to know those details.

At this time, not only them, but also the people who had been captured as slaves had taken off their explosive collars and were lining up in long lines to receive investigation and arrangements.

"Gender."

"Ah?"

Stella looked at the government officials in suits and ties in front of her with doubtful eyes. Tesoro beside her couldn't help but complain: "She is so beautiful, can't you see it?"