The hardest thing in the world to cut is the karma

"here--"

The sparkling boutique...

"here--"

Sparkling dessert shop...

"here--"

Sparkling Spa…

"This is heaven~~~★"

The sparkling Nami shed tears of emotion and made a very rare gaffe on the street.

"here--"

Glittering goddesses chatting on the street...

"here--"

Glittering goddesses pass by...

"here--"

The sparkling goddess greets this way...

"This is heaven~~~"

Shining Sanji shed tears of emotion and made a habit of making gaffes on the street.

Rusob was behind the two of them, looked at them with speechless eyes, and complained: "These two guys, have they forgotten their original purpose..."

Frank squinted at the person lying on his back and said, "It's almost time for you to get down and go by yourself."

"My feet are still shaking. Let me rest for a while."

While wailing, Rusob deliberately increased his body trembling, pretending to be poor and weak.This time it was Frank looking at him with speechless eyes.

"Ah! They ran away!"

Russob hurriedly pointed forward, and saw Nami sweeping through the shops along the street with a superhuman speed, followed by Sanji who quickly piled up a hill of gift boxes.

Fearing that another companion would get lost, Russob patted Frank on the shoulder vigorously and shouted, "Wait! Frank, let's catch up!"

"Hey."

Hearing the sound of "bang bang" from his body, the reformed man, who still had some sense of pain, stepped forward and chased after him.

"symphony?"

Hearing a trace of music floating in the air, Nami stopped her sweeping steps and listened carefully.

"Nami-san?" Sanji poked his head out from behind the gift mountain with difficulty, "What's wrong?"

"Shh-"

Sanji, together with Frank and Russob who came from behind, were silenced by Nami. After they quieted down, they also heard the sound of beautiful music coming from a distance.

"Is there a concert near here?"

"It's over there."

After identifying the direction, Nami led her companions towards the source of the music.Because I didn't know the terrain, I turned into the nearest path and followed the sound.The four of them turned left and right between the houses. Just when Russob couldn't help worrying about getting lost, the scene in front of him suddenly became clear.

On the huge and gorgeous dance floor, hundreds of men and women hug each other and spin grandly.The unmanned instruments played by themselves on the dance floor, and the cheerful tunes turned into golden notes surrounding the dancers.

If Brooke was there, he would be excited to recognize it.This waltz that can make the hearts of the audience soar is precisely the famous work of Mozart, a talented musician who caused a sensation in the world a hundred years ago, and his 17-year-old lover - Symphony No. 25 in G minor.

"Amazing!!!"

Facing this dreamy scene like a fairy tale, Nami could hardly speak.I only hate that I am wearing a shrine maiden costume that is incompatible with the Western style. If I wear a dress decorated with ribbons and gems, there must be a handsome prince to invite me to dance.

The (true) prince Sanji, who received the voice of his goddess, immediately handed over all the burdens on his hands to Frank, then turned around handsomely, and leaned slightly with one hand behind the other and the other forward in standard etiquette, and said affectionately to Nami : "Beautiful lady, may I ask you to dance?"

"Beautiful lady, may I ask you to dance?"

A strange voice sounded at the same time.The two sentences that were written verbatim were stacked together, and the originally slightly romantic atmosphere instantly became awkward.

Sanji's forehead twitched with veins, and he glared fiercely at the bastard who disrupted the situation.I saw that the other party was a handsome young man with beautiful green eyes and charming tear moles.His whole body was filled with a lazy temperament, as if it was too much effort to even open his eyes, he only half-opened his right eye, the collar of his shirt was casually opened to reveal his sexy collarbone, and he had a romantic and unrestrained appearance.

Sanji, who also only shows people with one eye, at first glance identified this Italian-style playboy as his own kind, exuding roaring hostility like a lion whose territory has been invaded.

But the young man just glanced at him lightly, as if he didn't take Sanji seriously.

Nami looked at the two dancing hands in front of her in a dilemma, and felt that she had suddenly become the heroine in a love story being fought over by men, so she almost shouted, "Please stop, both of you! Don't do it for me!" Fight!" Such a classic line of Mary Sue.Although she really wanted to give it a try, as a new-age woman with a high IQ and EQ that doesn't match the "brain-disabled heroine", Nami suppressed the impulse from the bottom of her heart and politely refused: "Very Sorry, my costume is not suitable for dancing. So..."

"This is not a problem." The handsome young man showed a naughty and charming smile to the lady, and snapped his fingers lightly.

"Pong—!"

A cloud of pink smoke exploded under Nami's feet, covering her whole body.

"Nami-san!" "Nami!"

"You bastard! What did you do to Nami?!"

"Ahem! I'm fine."

The smoke dissipated quickly, and Nami reappeared in people's sight, but...

"This is……"

Floating ribbons, dazzling gemstones, and layers of skirts.With puff sleeves, a deep collar, and a belted waist, Nami is wearing what can be called a dress among dresses—a European-style royal princess dress.In addition, Nami's orange hair was also coiled into intricate rosettes and secured with a pearl hairpin.

The men present gave out "Oh~" in admiration.Even Sanji had to admit that this wild man who appeared out of nowhere had at least quite good taste.

The young man stretched out his hand again and extended an invitation.

"This beautiful woman, may I have the honor to dance with you?"

The method of flirting with girls is superb, and the male hormones are so strong that even Nami can't help her cheeks flush.

Nami put her hand on the young man's hand gracefully like a real princess.

"It's an honor to dance with you."

"Nami-san..."

Sanji fell apart, the ruthless storm was blowing wantonly, watching Nami fall into the arms of others (not), he felt betrayed by the whole world.

Nami-san - Nami-san - don't go there - Nami-san -

As if she heard Sanji's inner mourning, Nami looked back at her companions before being led into the dance floor, just in time to see Sanji looking like an abandoned dog.Consciously doing it unkindly, Nami blinked her eyes and made a "planned" emoji to her companions.

This expression is simply a booster, allowing Sanji to see the hope of life again.

Sure enough, Nami-san had to make a sacrifice just to find out the news!Definitely not obsessed with that dude!hateful!that bastard!Jealousy envy hate ah--! ! !

Russob and Frank, who watched the whole process, stared at the burning spare tire Sanji with pitiful eyes.

Well, how did you say it?One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer.Others just need to shut up and bless them silently.