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๐Mr. Prince๐ retweeted
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โY'know. It's probably wrong of me to just sit here and watch Sanji take advantage of Yamato's innocence to hurt Yonji. But, then I remember, it's Yonji.
Deserved.โ
โThereโs no such thing as a secret club.
And no. I donโt know him. Not. At. All.
Washing wonโt do a thing, Yamato-chan. That shade of green is beyond saving. Weโll have to burn it off!โ
is ๐ค๐๐๐ a code name, or do you actually have a wife?
is she into it, or did you decide that all on your own?
choose your next words wisely.
โAaaah~ Sweet suits Gerd-chanโs taste~โค๏ธ Of course, of course! Makes perfect sense, hehehe~โค๏ธ โค๏ธ โค๏ธโ Sanji was immediately in a giddy mood, the smoke from his cigarette curling into little hearts.
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Stepping onto the counter, he was still a little dazed, but the sound of running water seemed to switch his culinary instincts back on.
Just from hearing the ingredients, Sanji could practically taste the sauce already.
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His visible eye morphed into a heart at her request.
โRight away, Naaaami-swan~! Your wish is my command~!โ He spun around on the tip of his shoe, positively delighted to fulfil her cravings.
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