Dockside of the Flying Dutchman, Junbei and Daenys arrived by his crew's vessel. Still underneath the city of Gubo, Junbei stretched his arms after the quick pace flying he'd done to advance towards the ship. Yawning, Junbei would turn to Daenys to check on if she was okay, and it was at the moment that Junbei's eyes met with Daenys that he gave out a astonished scream. "ARGH!" the Auburn Songbird exclaimed. "I rushed you here but ... You see... We hadn't a cook since you joined so... two things. We don't actually have much food aboard the ship... We usually fish. Two, our Kitchen is a mess. It's filled with cobwebs... and food cans... It's pretty much mostly guys aboard. Rishi Rishi." Junbei exclaimed. "As Captain, I'm ashamed but I'll help you clean and shop. Just lemme know which one we're doing first. I kind of should've thought about that before flying us on the otherside of town." Junbei stated, a nervous drip trickling down his forehead. Taking off his jacket, he'd simply have a black undervest, plopping onto the ground, waiting for Daenys response, his fingers would trickled along the strings of his Funky Jammer, his Piano Guitar, he'd keep on him at all times. A cheerful melody would echo through the cave's contents, while the men on the ship prepared for the next voyage at hand, the Yonko was all about soaking up the energies and sceneries of now. Where he'd been before left no room for taking breathers or valuing friendships, the dark pit he'd dug himself out of would often trail back into his brain and it was in these moments, honestly, that his eyes would exhibit a glazed look. His Royal Purple Irises would simply expand and stare into a pass of pain that none of his crewmates could ever imagine his current chipper demeanour to hail from.

The light streamed through the dolines, as it would ever so often, along with a swarm of fresh oceanic breeze that'd leave the taste of salt water on tip of your tongue and clearing the stuffiest of noses once it trailed upon the senses. His melody almost came to a close, rattling randomly on strings always comes to some end with no geared purpose, all he was doing was repeating a few chords every now and again, no real direction or intent to compose a song. What adventure would this day bring for the Songbird, what new element about himself would he discover, it was all part of this huge waiting game we all call 'life'.

Strange, as Sally and her mother arrived with Daenys things it made him remember her face. He'd often asked himself the question, when will flashes of her stop? However, that was a foolish rhetorical question that had no need for an answer, especially one he'd already known. Isolation, a personal chest in his head that he'd tucked away all human emotion except for the ones that brought him no pain, his whimsical tendencies and broad smile. Families always made him think of his own, but he'd a new home with the Songbirds. As she watched the young pastry chef pillage through the chest of clothes and various accessories, she'd pin up her hair, accentuating her Purple eyes which shone much lighter than his own. "Don't worry! I actually enjoy cleaning quite a bit. It's how I come up with my best compositions. That and sitting on the crapper." Junbei said quite crudely grinning. "Shopping it is first then, alright milady, let's go." Junbei stated grinning and chuckling in his usual 'Rishi Rishi' pattern. Latching onto his hand, the duo began to walk towards the town, however, this didn't last too long before Junbei picked up the Princess in a cradle like fashion and began to fly again. He'd truly live up to his name of the Songbird. Dashing through the cavern, he'd spin around, doing many tricks and curves, every now again looking down at Daenys and grinning ever so gently. It'd only take them a few moments for the clearing to approach, which would prompt the Yonko to advance his speed, shooting out into the cave's clearing, over looking the country's enormous span. As they hovered several feet above the outskirts of the district, Junbei would once again slow down his pace, floating closer and closer towards the marketing district. The smell of the Princesses hair trailed along his nose, as it blowed in the spiralling wind as his pace decelerated.

Usually, he'd never let anyone get close or touch him except for crew members, so his body was a bit stiff when holding Daenys initially but as he got into the moment, the adventure, it was if he'd reverted to that mischievous child in Base #45 all over again. As the city acted as a backdrop below them, "I wonder. If Pirates truly take in moments like this or if I'm the only one. When I visit these places, I have no urge to rule them even though I'm labelled a 'Yonko'. I'm urged to spend my money in cultures... Yet, everyone else sees piracy as this plundering thing... When I visit places like this I wonder millions of things... What will the next island be like? Who will I meet? Where's my next song coming from? Will it be good?" Junbei concluded, as his feet touched the ground of the bustling market district. As he landed the townspeople crowded around, "It's the Vampire Slayer of Gubo, Junbei!" one of the children shouted star struck. "Rishi Rishi... Yo everyone. I'm here to shop!" Junbei exclaimed. The townspeople eyes shifted from the Yonko to the petite woman, "Eh. Even Yonko's go out on dates... huh?" the townspeople said in unity with slight grins on their faces. "Date? What's that a rare fruit!?" Junbei shouted, drool coming form his mouth excited to try it out. Everyone fell to the ground in astonishment at the Yonko's inability to read their hint.

As Junbei tried to inquire why the crowd was so disappointed in his response, he'd turn to Daenys whose face was now flushed with a red cherry hue around her cheeks and the inner areas of her nose. "Wow. You're face is turning pretty red, Rishi Rishi. I hope you aren't getting sick." Junbei stated. Shortly after Daenys would rebuke the townspeople suspicions on them 'dating' and escort Junbei through the marketing district to search for the food supplies needed for the Kitchen. As they traversed, on each side of the strip, vegetables and fruits from the most exotic to the more common kind could've been found at a variety of prices and deals. This wasn't his world honestly, for the most part he'd just follow whatever weird ingredients Charlotte would request and then leave it to the heavens if she'd put together a decent dish or what not. In an instant Junbei's eyes lit up when he saw the miniature candy stall, at it's forefront was a stall filled with a variety of cakes, chocolates, creams and more. However, the apple of his eye was neither but the red liquorice wrapped comfortably in a plastic packet, ready to be purchased. Dashing over to the stall, breaking away momentarily from Daenys, he'd reached into his money bag to purchase a bunch of liquorice for the road. It was at this moment that the hooded women who'd been stalking the duo this whole time would strike, grabbing onto Daenys hand, the veiled woman would lead Daenys into a nearby alleyway, adjacent from the Yonko's current position. Once she'd have the Princess to her own, she'd remove the veil, revealing a her supple pale skin, her soft plump pink lips and twin tailed Chinese styled hair. To remove any alarm, the woman would bow, folding her fist and placing it against her left hand to join against her chest. "Now that he's distracted... I think this my only chance to speak... Miss Princess." the woman would firstly say grinning. "If Junbei finds out about us meeting my plans for you will be for not." she'd continue rattling along. "My name is Rebecca Von Burg. I'm technically by blood at least, Junbei's older sister." Jessica said, introducing herself.

Rebecca's Appearance :

"My request to you is simple. I want you to kill Junbei Von 'Echo' for the good of the world as we know it. For if he truly finds out 'what' he is... This world will be doomed and filled in chaos. He's a monster." Rebecca said sternly, with the most serious of demeanours.

"I'm not sure how much you know about Junbei... but he was abandoned by our family as a child." Jessica said, clutching her arm. "Horrid I know. However, I ensure you the Von Burg's had no choice but to abandon him. We're born on an island called Nirvana. On Nirvana, the Royal Family possesses magic in their blood. Junbei and I included." Jessica said. Opening her mouth, the songstress began to sing mellow and soothing tune, in almost an instant, a flock of birds descended from the skies, they were seagulls with small bills that flocked on her shoulder and swarmed above her. "The magic in our blood allows us to create music that has supernatural effects. I'm an enchanter. I can woo people by listening to the sound of my voice. Mostly animals... Humans are much too complex... most of the time." Jessica declared grinning slightly. "They're enhancers like my other older brothers... Healers like my mother was and even Animators like my father who can make inanimate art come to life with his scores. Each Von Burg is usually born with one type of song magic... However, Junbei is the child of prophecy." Jessica explained. "His blood allows him to dabble in all kinds of song magic... It's like his blood is a Visa... even songs archetypes we've banned. He might not remember it... but the reason we abandoned him on that island as a child is simple... He can use something we call 'Life' Song Magic. It's a rare type that manifests once every hundred years and usually, those born with it kill themselves at birth with their own voice. However, Junbei survived. His voice killed our mother at birth." Jessica concluded.

"Right now... He's just Junbei Von 'Echo' the pirate. However, if he ever learns how to control life song magic... He can potentially kill someone from just listening to his songs. And that's why I beg you Princess. Kill him. When he leasts expects it... Drive a blade or whatever you will into his heart." Jessica pleaded. The woman's hand began to tremble, to Daenys it'd appear to be in fear but deep down, Jessica was a terrible woman. She'd basically told Daenys half-truths about Junbei, nothing she said was a lie, nor was it the full story but it was at this moment that a page in Junbei's history had been arced. Looking around at the stall, Junbei noticed he'd lost Daenys. Activating his Kenbunshoku Haki, he'd concentrated on picking up on the cook's aura, in moments, he'd found her. Odd, she wasn't on the main road but casted away on the alley to the East of his position. Quickly flickering on his Radar, he'd jump from his location to a position behind Daenys. His eyes opened widely, he'd heard the last line of his sister Jessica's sentence. "Why... are you here... with her?" Junbei inquired shocked.

"Wouldn't you like to know... Little Brother?" Jessica said grinning. As Daenys nervously looked to and fro between Junebi and Jessica, the two siblings stood watching each others every movement. As Daenys heartfelt exclamations chimed into the Songbird's ears, he'd have a clear depiction of what exactly had transpired. "Let me guess... She gave you the bit about how I'm this demon that needs to be killed because of how rare my blood is?" Junbei inquired, walking over to Daenys with a serious expression. Raising his hand towards the woman, he'd ruffle her hair slightly. Breaking into to a broad smile, "Thank you. For not wanting to kill me. It means alot. More than you'll ever know. However, whatever my Sister has told you is probably only half the story. I've regained my memories... She's tried to convince each of my crew mates to take my head. I even found out they're the ones who sent the Allure Organization... This bounty hunting group to take me out when I was a rookie. I'll take your word for it, maybe I did kill mother with my voice. People die everyday Jessica. I know all about the Von Burgs occupation in life. I don't judge you, so you should leave me be. If you and the others still want my head... Come and take it yourself." Junbei stated.

Sighing, Jessica shrugged, "I thought I could actually get this one. Your charisma is something else. Is it the magic of your music that gets them? Or is it you? As an enchanter, I've struggled my whole life wondering that. Do people truly love me... or are they just under my spell?" Jessica declared clutching at her chest. "Princess. Whether you take what've said here to heart or not. One day, you'll know what I mean about Junbei being a monster. Word of Advice brother, stay away from the New World. As a Yonko, you have more than enough influence to hold you own but I will avenge mother's murder." Jessica said, clutching his fist angrily. Within an instant, the humanoid figure of Jessica faded, a posse of bubbles unravelled, each bubble floating towards the sky. "Rishi Rishi... That's why I couldn't pick up on her aura." Junbei exclaimed. Turning towards Daenys, Junbei faced the woman sternly, making sure to make direct eye-contact.

As his hands trailed from her head onto her shoulders, Junbei's hands began to tremble. "I'm sorry!" Junbei exclaimed bowing his head. "If anything... had happened to you... I couldn't forgive myself." the Yonko said as the trembling increased. "My family... are the Songbird Pirates. I have no claim to my family name like you do... No fond memories as you may... but I assure you... I'm no saint but I'm no monster." Junbei exclaimed, now slightly embarrassed by his moment of weakness, he diverted his face away from Daenys blushing slightly. Grinning, he regained his usual composure, "It's just... I'm no good when it comes to her. I remember I was told... she and my mother were extremely close as a child. I can't blame her for hating me." the Yonko concluded standing up straight staring at the sky. "I wonder... How much is this freedom of mine really worth?" Junbei murmured to himself. The Songbird stood in silence for a moment, he simply stared at the sky for a few moments, what bit of it could be seen through the cracks of the underground city. Taking a deep breath, "Shall we? I owe you a shopping day! And we still have to clean the ship!" Junbei exclaimed.

There really wasn't much else Junbei could say at this point to Daenys. A sister, the thought of having someone he could call his sister made Junbei grin slightly. "Chocolate. I guess we could get some... Little Sister." Junbei said, blushing awkwardly at the end of his sentence. He was so embarrassed his face lit up bright red, tilting his head to the side to avoid Daenys gaze. Grabbing onto Daenys hand, he'd escort her into the marketing district again, they'd stop a few more stalls along the way before getting to their intended destination. "Did you know... Music is magic. I don't believe that just us Von Burgs have magic in our blood. The magic is all of us. Those who can't sing and those who can. Music that makes people feel something, good and bad." Junbei said randomly, clenching onto Daenys hand gently, as a mother would her own child. Breaking the grip, Junbei would reach for his Painotar, and begin strumming on it's strings. It was a cheerful melody, anyone who heard it honestly would be intrigued by the scuttling progression of the chords, the sharp C in the middle of the score or maybe it'd be the nursery rhyme type tone of the tune, each person was different and would find their own niche, their own calling point to the Songbird's Song. "Thank you Daenys. You're act has giving me a new song... I think I'll call this one... Madonna's Gift." Junbei exclaimed grinning. As his fingers danced along the progression, the light alternative rock tone of the tune made everyone in the area bump their fists repeatedly in the air, as if they were punching towards the sky. It was addictive infectious but this was only the sounds origins, it's rough tone changed, this time into a softer tune, like it's original score, the Yonko's excitement had faded, it was more a wooing sound.


The Yonko would sing the tune a few times, it's warm tone would make the people dance, slower this time, a kind of passionate and sensual Samba, in a sense. As the Yonko concluded, he noticed that their dancing stopped immediately, it was as if the craze was over, and afterwards, everyone's face was filled with joy, it was as if the burdens on their hearts were gone. Grinning once again, they'd finally stumble upon a stall marked 'Chocolate Crave', one of the second last buildings on the strip. Opening the door, the smell of warm homemade chocolate streamed outside the door, as soon as the Songbird cracked it open. It was a familiar aroma, the kind of chocolate that made Junbei want to lick the spoon.

"Look Daenys! There's some choco-" Junbei exclaimed, before the Yonko could even finish his sentence, he felt a hand cover his mouth and began to drag him out of the shop. Being a master in his Kenbunshoku, he'd close his eyes and read the man's aura for ill-will, he wasn't the jump out of the window type when it comes to just punching someone in their face, as he was in his youth. His aura glowed a warm yellow, with no killing intent present, he simply proceed being dragged by the gentleman, whose height towered over him. Releasing his grip, the man walked into the bar, with a slight glanced backwards, as if to prompt Junbei into entering. Walking through the shades, the unlikely duo sat at the bar, nearest to the shelf filled with alcohol from far and wide. Taking off his fur coat, the King sat, revealing his pot belly, and his broad shoulders and still fairly well built physique. Removing the rope from around the Yonko's upper body, the large gentleman began ordering drinks, Ale, seemed to be his poison of choice. He'd begin to open up, assuming Junbei knew who he was, it was times like these he wished he actually kept up with politics. "Ah. Someone related to Daenys." Junbei thought, as he continued on, now freed, he'd prop one shoulder on the countertop, staring at the man with a sideways gaze. 'Son', it'd been awhile since anyone had called him that, was this old man Daenys, Grandfather, Father or Uncle, he gave off that parental vibe and energy as he spoke, how his heartbeat rippled up and down, seemingly stopping when he talked about Daenys.

"I'm sorry. I actually don't know who you are." Junbei said quite bluntly responded to his kidnapper. Turning over to the barkeep, "Can I have a glass of Brown Barrel Rum on the rocks." the Yonko ordered. As the barkeep took down the rum glass, wiping it throughly with the towel over his shoulder, he'd began to add the ice as the foundation for the liquor. "If it comes to Daenys... I've only known her for a short time... but she's like a Sister to me. That look in your eyes... When you talked about her... Did something happen? I'm guessing your from Dressrosa, was it?" Junbei inquired. The barkeep completed the man's drink, sliding it down the line towards Junbei, which he'd stop with a single finger before it went off the countertop. "Thanks." Junbei exclaimed, before taking a ginger sip.