A Cook, A Doctor, A Ghost and A Ronin.

Get a Hold of Yourself Dammit!

"I guess that concludes our meeting tonight. Any objection to the plan?" Mostly, everyone agrees to the plan all except Sanji who is against using Daki as a training dummy for the Hashiras. He's okay if it's just Gyutaro, but he won't let Daki in.

"I can't let you guys put Daki-chan in danger!" Sanji strictly refused. Gyutaro winces when he hears what Sanji calls his little sister with.

"Shut your trap! You perverted cook!" Zoro told Sanji to shut up. Everyone agrees to this plan except Sanji. It is a win by majority.

"Don't you guys feel anything? We're talking about such a cute, beautiful girl! Not like I mind this dried seaweed looking head over to die, but why the girl?!" Sanji cried out. Gyutaro felt provoked by Sanji's insult.

"Who do you think you're calling seaweed head?!" Gyutaro stood up, clearly feeling pissed with what did Sanji just called him. Zoro chuckled lightly to the insult.

"The same girl you're talking about have killed countless with her hands. As long as both of they weren't decapitated at the same time, they won't die." Law tries to calm Sanji down, but it just makes the cook even further determined.

"I wonder how many did you guys killed in century's worth of time?" Doflamingo shot a question towards Gyutaro. The demon didn't answer. He never had thought of that before. He kill to eat, to survive, to protect his sister. Nothing else.

"How do you lure them?" Doflamingo with his everlasting grin ignores the silent reply from Gyutaro and shot another question.

"How did they die?" Doflamingo keeps on asking question.

Seeing Gyutaro who wouldn't say anything, Doflamingo chuckled. "It's decided then." Doflamingo took Gyutaro's silence as a yes.

*Ka-Bam!*

*Bam!*

*Boom!*

Daki's once serene room transforms into a chaotic battleground of emotions. Daki, consumed by fury and despair, stands amidst the wreckage of shattered furniture and crumbling walls. Her usually composed demeanor shattered along with the surroundings, mirroring the turmoil raging within her soul.

With each devastating blow, debris and dust fill the air, swirling around her in a frenzied dance of destruction. The sound of splintering wood and crashing objects echoes like thunder, punctuating the eerie silence that follows Muzan's abandonment.

Daki's eyes, usually glimmering with confidence and assurance, now reflect a haunting emptiness, a void left by the absence of the one she once called master. Her hands tremble with pent-up rage, fingers curling into fists as she struggles to contain the overwhelming surge of emotions threatening to engulf her. Daki wore a black and purple kimono with pink-red sash wrapping over it.

"Daki-chan! Are you okay?!" Sanji seeing his chance, immediately approach the demon which is not a right time for it. His pupils are a shape of a heart.

*Smack!*

"Get away from me!!" Daki smacked Sanji right in his face, causing his nose to bleed as he lose his consciousness. Although Sanji probably revel in the fact that Daki touched her.

"What the hell happened?!" Zoro got his sword's grip ready on his hand in a case of attack. Turns out, it was Daki who destroyed her room. She looks to be in a state of mental breakdown.

"Wait! Don't hurt her!" Gyutaro doesn't want his sister to get hurt. Maybe they could talk this out, comfort her down?

*Vhoom!*

"Tch, I didn't expect her to be wild like this! Is getting a heart broken would be that bad?!" Law is ready to fight as he created a small blue sphere in his left hand that envelops the entire house. He is ready to incapacitate her at any time.