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The shop wasn't on the map. Wedged between a souvenir stand and a half-forgotten café, the store felt both ancient and new. Inside, strange artifacts lined the shelves-until a snail-shaped figrue caught their eye. When one girl touched it, the snail's eyes snapped open, the bell rang wrong, and the floor vanished. Light swallowed their screams. They fell through open sky toward an endless sea.
Two were hauled aboard Whitebeard's ship; two landed on a island of red-haired's crew.
Separated, stranded, alive-their girls' trip became a Grand Line journey to find each other. And the snail watch kept ticking, waiting patiently.