《ᴏɴᴇ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ: ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ʜɪꜱ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴇꜱ, ʟɪᴇꜱ ᴀ ᴛʀᴀɢɪᴄ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. [ᴍᴏɴᴇᴋʏ ᴅ. ʟᴜꜰꜰʏ]》Chapter 7
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"Yohohoho~ It's Zoro-san and Sanji-san." Brook said, smiling though it wasn't that visible became his face was just made out of bones.
Franky also smirked, "About time. You two are right on timing."
Hearing that, the two smirked.
"Aren't we always?" Zoro asked, sounding like he never arrived late before.
Sanji, blowing out smoke from his cigarette, sigh. "You always got lost, if I weren't there you wouldn't even arrived."
An irked marked appeared on Zoro's forehead as he glared at Sanji. Without a second to spare, their foreheads touch each other and a strike of lightning connected their glares.
"What did you say, nosebleed cook!?"
"I'm stating the truth, You moss head!"
"What'd you call me!?"
Having enough, Nami punched the both of them, causing the two to behaved like usual as they continue to focus on the mirror.
"How come he didn't mention Sanji?" Franky asked, causing Sanji to click his tongue.
"I haven't got a bounty at that time yet. In fact, I just recently joined." He answered.
"Still...." Usopp started, causing everyone to turn to him, "Only Luffy has a bounty at that time, how come he knows Zoro?"
"We fought that idiot before, when Luffy we're trying to recruit Nami. He's just mad that he's been beaten so he's taking his petty revenge." Zoro said.
Hearing his words, Buggy glared at the swordsman. "Why you! Don't act like I'm not here!" He yelled in anger, causing Zoro to paused and to quickly turned to him.
Zoro's eyebrow raised, "So you're here?"
"YOU JUST NOTICED!?" Everyone asked.
Ignoring them, Zoro just focused his attention on the mirror. "Whatever."
"Tsk, they look desperate." Niji commented, causing Sanji to flinched in irritation, not liking the fact that his 'siblings' were also here.
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Everyone watched and suddenly, a voiced was heard through the mirror.
"The Marines already surrounded the place." Haruta said.
"The voice, isn't that you, Smoker?" Ace asked, turning to the said Marine.
Smoker sigh, but dare not say anything since he doesn't really want to speak about this matter.
"Wait, Luffy called us that time?" Usopp asked before he turned to Nami, "We're were we at the time?" He asked, not remembering what happened clearly.
Nami crossed her arms, "We're running towards the ship with the supplies since there's an upcoming storm." She stated.
"Well, Listen to what Luffy's about to say." Robin said, also interested. However, Sanji and Zoro's face were staring it was something stupid.
Everyone waited for his words, expecting him to give out an order. However, what he said was....
"That idiot!" Nami yelled in anger, though she was concerned.
"Luffy-san....." Brook called out, amazed to see his Captain smiling at the faced of death.
"Indeed, he did smile." Thatch said in surprise.
Marco click his tongue, though it was also obvious that he was amazed. "He really is unfazed. Reminds me of someone yoi." He said, glancing at Whitebeard who grinned.
"Gurararara, Indeed. He did the same as that man." Whitebeard stated, causing Shanks to sigh happily.
"Seems like not only the words he spoke, but also at the faced of death he did the same as our Captain." Shanks softly said, causing Ben to smirk knowing Shanks rarely mumbled to himself.
"The platform was struck by lightning!" Everyone yelled in shocked.
"Luffy!!" Ace yelled in worry, though Sabo hold him down.
Looking at his brother, Ace saw Sabo without a look of worry and instead, a small hopeless smile.
"Idiot, Luffy's rubber remember? He won't die by a struck of lightning!"
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Hearing that, Ace's faced turned blank. "Oh...." Was the only thing he managed to mumbled.
"Wh-What the....." A random Marine muttered, since everyone outside and inside the mirror stared at the scene in shocked.
"That surprise me! I felt my eyes about to pop out!" Brook said, but then he pause. "Oh, but I don't have eyes to pop out, Yohohoho~"
Franky smiled and placed his glasses at his forehead. "Luffy truly is lucky as always." He said with a smile.
The straw hats who have witnessed Luffy's Devil's luck countless times grinned and nodded their heads in agreement.
"Ace, you're little brother is blessed with luck." Haruta stated in shocked, causing Ace to shake his head left and right with a proud smile.
"Well, isn't he always?" Ace mumbled, a memory resurfacing in his head. It was when they were kids, the time Luffy were chasing after him and a Tiger came, but thankfully it didn't noticed Luffy because it's focus was at another prey.
Sabo, noticing Ace's smile, grinned. "Brings back memories huh?" He asked, nudging the side of Ace playfully.
The Ravennette laugh, "Well, there's so many I can't think which one to remember first." He joked.
Sabo click his tongue, "Seems like Luffy is really the favourite prey of troubles."
"Indeed he is." Ace agreed and the two brothers laugh.
Whitebeard narrowed his eyes at Ace, a smile appearing on his face as he watched his sons laugh and have fun, forgetting the painful memories on their minds as they enjoyed this time.
'If only this time wouldn't end.' Whitebeard thought, his eyes wandering over the cloaked figure.
Seemingly sensing his gaze, the cloaked girl turned to the legend and grinned.
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