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    Zoro’s not expecting to be summoned back to the palace while he's in the middle of his daily training, and he’s expecting even less to find not only his great uncle but also his grandmother waiting for him.

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    "Mmm, what are we doing," Kuroo asks, a barely-coherent mumble.

    "Not much," Kenma says, voice a raspy whisper. "Just this."

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    “Found something impossible,” Toge says before pushing the door open.

    In the center of the maintenance level sits a small projector, old and ugly. Its housing has been repaired so many times that the original metal barely shows, with heat tape along one side and a cracked lens polished carefully by hand. Dates are carved into the casing, each one layered over the last.

    Toge kneels beside it.

    “Stole this?” Yuuta asks, stepping closer.

    Toge snorts softly. “Salvaged.”

    “Same thing.”

    “Use fewer words.”

    The switch clicks.

    {day 2 - soulmate}

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    09 Jul 2026

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    I cant believe I just read this. made me feel, so,, much,,

     

    He wonders whether repetition can become devotion if it lasts long enough.

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    Well, sure, obviously Zoro would die for any one of his nakama without a second thought, but that doesn't mean he wants them to hear him bragging about them.

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    Sanji, who lives and breathes for love, isn’t even surprised that it’s him who got Hanahaki. It’s a love disease. Of course he’s bound to have it.

    What he can’t accept is for whom the flowers of death are.

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    03 Jul 2026

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    “Hanahaki is basically for those who love like you do,” Chopper says with a smile. Sanji doesn’t know what to feel. Is he supposed to be flattered that he’s dying because he’s a true lover? That he’s a certified yearner for the books?
    He’s dying and he feels like that kid running away from Germa again, that kid who survived on the rock for eighty-five days. That resilience is hard to kill; he’s a survivor through and through. He doesn’t want to die because of this.
    He also doesn’t want to tell Zoro what’s going on. That’s losing. He doesn’t want to lose to that man ever.
    Sanji isn’t suicidal. But he’s also the martyr kind of lover. These two aspects are polar opposites and he happens to be smack-dab in the middle of them because nothing goes according to plan on Luffy’s ship.
    “You’re not telling him because you still can’t believe that it’s him,” Usopp says flatly.
    Sniper through and through.
    “You don’t have time, though,” Usopp says because now that he’s locked on, he’s not letting go. “You’re stalling but your body isn’t having it. And I don’t know about you, but none of us are too keen on the idea of losing you to a plant.”
    Technically, Sanji will lose to a plant either way.
    If he clams up and takes this to his early grave, the little green shits win. If he cracks and follows medical advice like a good patient that he never is, the big green shithead wins.
    Sanji doesn’t know which is worse. All he knows is that death is the lesser evil, but even that is unacceptable.
    “Today, Sanji-kun,” Nami repeats. “Chopper’s ran out of herbs. That bottle he gave you is the only bottle he was able to make. And he’s stressed and close to crying, but he told the wrong person about it—Brook—and now Brook’s volunteering to either compose a wedding march or a requiem, which made him cry in the end.”
    She sighs. “Robin’s seriously considering locking you and Zoro up in the storage room just to appease Chopper because even cotton candy isn’t working. Jinbe is holding her back by distracting her with questions. Zoro is in a mood because you keep avoiding him, and he’s taking it out on his barbells. Franky’s worried over him denting the furniture the harder he swings those weights, and I kind of agree. I’m worried about this month’s expenses if something needs to be repaired because that idiot doesn’t know his own strength.”
    Just to cover everything, Sanji asks, “And Usopp?”
    Nami looks seconds away from smacking him. “Usopp’s on the lookout in case Zoro actually becomes too irritable. He’s to report everything to me.”
    “This is the worst interlude to a kiss,” Zoro complains. “Is this what you do? Is this the so-called romance special of a love cook? Service is ass. Utter shit. As shitty as you are. Zero fucking stars.”