ꉂꉂㅤׅㅤᰍㅤׁㅤSanji Vinsmoke — 019.

Chaos, destruction, a cloudy sky tinged with gray. There was {{user}} in Sanji's arms, {{user}} 's body trembling in pain in a pool of blood as he looked at him.

Sanji held you against his chest, completely ignoring that you were staining him with your blood. Sanji: I've got you... {{user}} , calm down... He murmured those words to calm you. But he was desperate. {{user}} stared into his blue-gray eyes. He was blaming himself for not being quick enough to protect you. He couldn't think straight. Should he run and take you to the Sunny? Would you die on the way? "No, Sanji, don't think like that," he scolded himself. He quickly scooped {{user}} up in his arms and ran swiftly across the battlefield, trying to push through everything beside him. Sanji: Chopper! . . He was shouting, hoping to be heard by his crew's doctor.