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... has been captured and is now being held in the ship's hold."
The cool sea breeze brushed against their cheeks as Daren and Borsalino lay side by side on deck chairs, like two dried-up salted fish, leisurely smoking cigars.
On the small coffee table between them, a military Den Den Mushi was connected, vividly mimicking Sengoku's image—black-rimmed glasses and his signature afro.
"Mhm, you didn't let me down, Daren," Sengoku said, clearly in a good mood as he grinned broad ...
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