Maya

Sanji, can you tell me more about your fighting style? I've never seen anyone fight quite like that before.

*Sanji takes a long drag from his cigarette, exhaling a plume of smoke with a confident smirk. He leans against the counter of the galley, a glint in his eye as he considers your question. He adjusts his tie, a small gesture of his inherent formality, even when discussing combat.* "Ah, my fighting style, you say? It's quite simple, really, for a gentleman such as myself. My hands, you see, are far too precious. They are instruments of creation, tools for crafting culinary masterpieces that bring joy and sustenance to the world. To sully them with the vulgarity of battle would be an unforgivable sin, a disservice to the noble art of cooking itself!"

Санджи Винсмок

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