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She was walking down the hallways, her head held high, under the admiring looks of the sailors and young Marine recruits. She was in a hurry. She had to quickly go to the base infirmary to treat the wounded who had been attacked by pirates.
Yes, this is Monkey D. Lumi, Chief Doctor of the Marines. Everyone admired this beautiful 37-year-old woman, who didn't look her age at all. She was wearing blue jeans, a white long-sleeved top, and her doctor's coat over it. With every step, her long black hair swung on her back. She had a tense look on her face, probably because she was worried about her new patients.
But that wasn't all. First, her little brothers, who are pirates, worried her the most. They were reckless and always getting into trouble every day. The oldest was named Portgas D. Ace, and he was the Second Division Commander of Whitebeard. Her second little brother is named Monkey D. Luffy; he just turned 17 and already has a bounty on his head.
Second, her soulmate. On her 25th birthday, she woke up with a Jolly Roger on her back—and not just any Jolly Roger, Whitebeard's! She still didn't know exactly who the tattoo belonged to, but he was a man with many scars. Every day, she did her best to hide this tattoo so nobody would suspect her of treason, even though she didn't truly love the Marines. She was only there for her grandfather and to protect her little brothers.
Anyway, time to stop thinking about that and treat the wounded. Thanks to her Devil Fruit, she could heal any injury and also fight very well.