[One Piece] Hello, Curly

"Old man," Chiyo found Zeff early the next morning, "I want to change rooms."

"Huh?" Tetsuo saw Sanji returning from shopping for ingredients, so he understood why Chiyo wanted to change rooms, but.

'Boom' Tetsuo's tall chef's hat hit Chiyo, "This is a restaurant, not a hotel." The implication is that if you want to change rooms, there is no way. (An extra set of pillows and quilts are available, though.)

In a word, the cohabitation life of Chiyo and Sanji began, ah hello!

Have a day of love.

morning.

Chiyo opened her eyes and stood up.Looking at the neatly stacked quilts in the corner.

Curly has woken up.

It was still early, Chiyo walked aimlessly after washing up.When he came back to his senses, he was already standing at the door of the kitchen.In the kitchen, Sanji stood sideways at the table, skillfully peeling potatoes.

Curly started preparing materials so early.

They say serious men are the most handsome.Chiyo looked at Sanji's side face in a daze.

"Chiyo-san?" When he took down a potato, Sanji noticed Chiyo standing at the door.

"Huh?" Chiyo slowly came back to his senses, and suddenly realized that he had stared at the curly hair for a long time without knowing when, and anxiously argued, "You, don't think too much. I didn't look at you fascinated, I Just happened to pass by the kitchen and happened to be thinking about something!"

Chiyo, they didn't say you were fascinated by him.

Chiyo regretted that his words were no different from not calling himself a self-proclaimer, and at the same time made a fierce face, "What are you looking at, why don't you peel your skin quickly."

"Hey." Seeing Chiyo grinning, Sanji smiled and continued to peel.

Really, what is he panicking about, curly hair is the one who should feel guilty.After doing that kind of thing to myself, I even put on that nonchalant face, that stinky curly hair.

noon.

Noon is the busiest time for Baratti.

Shuttle between tables at a very fast speed, order, serve, pay, with ease.

Really, my own speed was actually used in this place.

Chiyo, who has always been proud of her assassination speed, watched helplessly as she used the speed she was proud of in this aspect.

"Chiyo-san's speed is very fast." Sanji, who was leisurely holding the tray, couldn't help praising Chiyo who was busy.

"Hey, you're so long-winded, you curly hair," Chiyo looked at his leisure, and then compared his diligence, "I'm not going to serve the food, what are you doing so dawdly!"

"Hi hi."

Really, do you still use him to praise your own speed, that curly hair.

"Yeah." I didn't know that the one who suffered a thousand dollars spilled the soup on the ground.Chiyo didn't pay attention for a moment, and her feet slipped.

"Chiyo-san." The waist was firmly supported, and the warmth of the palm was transmitted to the skin through the thin cloth, "Are you okay?"

Chiyo straightened up quickly, "Tch, as a dog, you did a good job." Then she turned her head and left.

Looking at Chiyo who hastily left but with suspicious red ears, Sanji lightly tightened the hand that held Chiyo's waist.

This expression is the same as that of a kitten with fried fur.

night.

Although the same room has different beds, taking a shower is indeed an extremely embarrassing problem.

"Chiyo-san, is it you or me first?" Sanji looked at Chiyo with a smile, his expression unpredictable.

What kind of tone is this, and what kind of expression you, curly hair, make for me.Why did she give her the illusion of 'you take it off first or I take it off first', Chiyo felt that her thoughts suddenly developed in a weird direction.Throwing away the inexplicable thoughts, "Of course it's you."

What if the curly hair barges in again if I wash it myself first.

Kid Chiyo really wants to forget that this situation has nothing to do with washing first or later. . .

Hearing the rubbing sound of the cloth, Chiyo, who was immersed in her own thoughts, raised her head, but lowered her head extremely quickly.

"What are you doing with curly hair!!" He lowered his head so quickly that his neck seemed to be twisted.

"Huh? Take off your clothes and prepare to take a shower." Sanji said it as a matter of course.

"I mean, why are you taking off your clothes here?!" The curly-haired man ignored his own existence and took off his clothes directly.Looking up just now, he saw his bare chest.If he doesn't say it, is he going to take off his pants too!

"Ah, I'm used to it."

Chiyo grabbed the pillow and threw it on Sanji's face, "Get inside and take it off!!"

"Hi hi."

Really, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, I rubbed my twisted neck, this stinky curly hair. . .

The sound of water in the bathroom finally stopped, and Chiyo raised her head angrily, "It's so slow, I'm going to sleep..."

'Ping bell pong bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang' Chiyo threw everything that could be hit on Sanji who came out of the bathroom and only wanted a scarf on his lower body.

"What the hell are you doing, you stinky curly hair? Hurry up and put your clothes on, or you're going to die, do you hear me!!" After yelling a long series of words without any punctuation, Chiyofei also seemed to be in a panic into the bathroom.

Paddy and his group who lived next door exchanged knowing glances and a treacherous smile.

It's so intense next door. (…)

Sanji, who was freed from the pile of things, looked at the door that was slammed shut.

I just forgot to bring my clothes in, that's all.

but. .

Sanji looked at the object in his hand, what is this? !

It's over, Chiyo hurried into the bathroom and found out after taking a shower.

Bath towels were missing! ! !

Try to remember where it went.

It seemed that the front was too excited and threw it to the curly hair. . .

. . .

. . .

God, Chiyo covered her face, why did she always do this kind of thing!

"Hey, Curly."

"What's the matter, Chiyo-san?"

He gave me as if nothing had happened!Chiyo clenched his fist.

"Is my bath towel with you?"

"Yes, Chiyo-san, would you like me to send it in for you?" The voice was full of joy.

'#'"No!"

"Listen curly, I'm coming out now, you close your eyes and face the wall obediently. If I find you peeping..."

"Hi, Chiyo-san~"

Can you really believe it, this curly hair.

After a fierce ideological battle.

Chiyo opened a small slit and looked around.

Well, the curly hair is very honest facing the wall.It's just that the upper body is still not wearing clothes.

Usually, I don't see that curly hair has a habit of showing his upper body. . .

Chiyo came out slowly, moved to the side of the bed, picked up the bath towel on the bed, and hurried into the bathroom.

"Ah!" Unforeseen circumstances caused Chiyo's soles to slip.Don't forget to curse the damn floor before slipping and falling. (Floor: I'm innocent.)

Obviously, Chiyo only regarded wrestling as a trivial matter, but she ignored that there was another person in the room.

"Chiyo-san!" Hearing Chiyo's exclamation, Sanji couldn't care about the wall, and turned his head worriedly. Seeing that Chiyo was about to slip, before he had time to think about it, he hugged her with a stride.

O, M, G! ! !

Because Rachiyo's strength was too strong, Sanji couldn't grasp the balance for a while, so both of them fell to the ground, and the snow-white bath towel fell to the ground at the same time.

Ah, it's really a tight fit with no gaps in all directions~~ Mouth Hu! ! !

After Sanji was stunned for a second, nosebleeds gushed out like a fountain.Chiyo sat up with her face flushed and her hands covering her chest.

"Sure enough, you should die for me!!!"

Ahhh, it looks like I need to take another shower.

'Snapped! '

So far, have a day of love.

—The End—

The author has something to say: Oh ho ho, the black-bellied Sanji is so loving~~ It’s in the air.

Question time per chapter begins now.

1. (additional chapter)

Q: What kind of clothes did Boss Zeff give him?

A: Hey, please ask your mother for details, choose a maid outfit with very little fabric, and then make up your own brain. . .

2.

Q: Boss Zeff, didn’t you really say that you have no room because you created opportunities for your son?

A: Boy, it's time to calm down.