𝑯𝑰𝑴𝑬
Goddess, that's what she was known for, not because of her house but her personality. The way she brightened up every room she walked into with her blinding smile and doe eyes. She was a breath of fresh air, one that you h...
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chapter twelve / best chef in the east blue ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
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"YOU can play the debit by washing dishes." The chef pushes Luffy towards the dishes as Himeka walks up to them, turning to Luffy. She figured that they could have a system, she could wash the plates and Luffy could dry them. She was pretty sure that there will definitely be more.
"All of these?" Luffy whines as Zeff throws him an apron, then hands one to Himeka who was assessing the situation.
"For starters, you gotta remember. The meal you had with your friends." Himeka sighs softly as she puts the apron on, tying it to make sure it's secured. She was ever so grateful to Makino for letting her help around. "That's one years worth of dishes. I'd get a move on if I was you. Second service is in one hour."
