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Surely everyone have heard of the Puppet Master who controls a raved beast, the Marionette. They know about her fearful abilities that can make one...
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6.03.18
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『Chapter 14 | Sword Talk』
Nothing seemed to be out of ordinary at first glance on a certain group walking along the hot sand dunes of Alabasta's desert—the captain, the cook and the swordsman fighting over water, the reindeer gasping and done with the heat with the ladies laughing at them.
They soon got into a game of janken, and the captain lost so he's the one carrying the all of the group's luggage. His sister wanted to help him but the others insisted for her not to worry over him so she just brushed it off and continued hovering above the hot sand.
Luffy can't stop until they get to the next crags.
"By the way, Sayua-neechan," Nami called her.
The younger members of the crew started adding 'neechan' after her name since she gained their respect the first time they met her. Though the cook only differs, calling her "Sayua-chwan" or "Sayua-swan" which really doesn't bother her.
"Yes, Nami?" She smiled at her.
"Why do you have bandages around your hands?" The navigator asked her curiously which made her raise a pair of hand for the rest to see.
"Oh," she chuckled, "I had a bit of accident last night."
Lies, Vivi thought and the blond shot her a sudden gaze before looking back to the navigator.
"Is that so, Sayua-chwan?" Sanji walked up to her, "You have to be more careful~!"
"I guess I have to." She chuckled and smiled at him, "I'm quite clumsy these days." She then swirled around the cook, making a gust of wind hit him and it seems like her action knocked the cook out for some odd reasons. She hovered over him and tilted her head, "Is he... okay?"
"Hah." Zoro stood next to her and grabbed Sanji by his collar to drag him along the way, "Don't worry about swirly brows—worry about yourself. Though I'm quite surprised you're not bothered by the heat."
"Well," she started following after him, "I can change the way the particles move around me so I'm just in the right temperature—"
"HAH?! YOU CAN DO THAT?!" The others exclaimed and looked at her accusingly, except for Vivi, the knocked out cook and the swordsman.
