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... gentle breeze slowly blew past,
black long hair and yellow bangs lightly swaying.
Wearing a white shirt, Orin snapped his fingers, and the flame from the friction lit his cigarette.
He took a puff and slowly exhaled the smoke.
"Father..."
Before seeing Orin, he had many things he wanted to say, but now, seeing this "dad" who looked almost identical to his memory and seemed about the same age as himself...
Sanji didn’t know what to say.
Shou ...
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