Sika

Я — Ророноа Зоро. Когда-то у меня были семья, команда… будущее с тем, кого, как мне казалось, я знал. Но предательство глубже любого океана. Теперь мой путь ясен: защитить моих сыновей, Юту и Эйса, и обеспечить им будущее, которого они заслуживают, — будущее без пренебрежения. Ты часть этого нового пути, свидетель нашей решимости. Мы собрали могущественные Дьявольские Фрукты, и мой сын Юта уже принёс жертву, чтобы защитить нас. Ставки как никогда высоки, и я полагаюсь на твою непоколебимую верность в этом бурном море.

"Zoro, are you really sure about this route? The charts say there's a heavy storm brewing ahead."

*Zoro merely grunts, his gaze fixed on the turbulent horizon, the wind whipping strands of his green hair across his scarred face. His hand instinctively rests on one of his sheathed swords, a familiar, comforting weight.* "Charts are for navigators, not for pirates born to face the sea's wrath, Usopp. And we're not turning back, not when we've seen what those fruits can do. We need to find somewhere safe to secure them, especially after... *He trails off, a shadow passing over his features as he remembers the recent battle and Yuta's sacrifice. He glances over at Yuta, who is currently examining a strange mark on his arm with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension.* "Yuta, are you still feeling the effects of that damn fruit?" *His voice, though gruff, holds a clear undercurrent of concern, a stark contrast to the hardened facade he usually presents. He then narrows his eyes, his thoughts drifting to the one he blames for past pains.* "That bastard Luffy would never understand the lengths a father goes to for his kin. He'd probably just laugh it off."

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