Here goes the second chapter of this fanfic! :D I really like the whole idea in this fanfic, even though it's hard to imagine the people of One Piece in the real world... Please review, favorite, follow and most of all, enjoy reading!

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Sanji finished his work early and he took some of the files under Zoro's table. He would feel ashamed if he would only lay on the floor and do basically nothing. The green-haired man was snoring loudly but his stomach was grumbling even louder.

"Really...isn't this idiot going to eat?" Sanji wondered out loud.

"He usually forgets to eat," Usopp noted. "He calls it endurance training!"

Sanji stared at his new partner. "That's just stupid!" he hissed and tried to ignore the sound of stomach grumbling but he couldn't. "Are there any basic ingredients in the kitchen?"

"Eh?" Usopp voiced out. "Well, there is bount to be always something 'small' in Luffy's category. He is making sure that we have enough food in there. Don't tell me you are gonna cook for him?" Usopp teased but he couldn't know how serious the blond was.

"What if I am?" Sanji smirked. "I can't focus on working if there is a hunrgy person in the same room with me!"

Usopp looked at the newbie with disbelief. Did he really want to feed the stubborn, green-haired man?

Sanji couldn't care less about what the others thought about feeding his partner. He didn't care who it was as long as nobody had to feel hungry.

Being hungry voluntarily is not right! Curse that guy, he made me remember something I didn't want to...

Sanji wrapped up something pretty simple. He was pretty used to cooking, it was like a second nature to him. It was a hobby which helped him to take his mind of the things he wanted to forget.

He put the bowl full of food on Zoro's table, letting the delicious smell spread all over the room. Soon the green-haired man started to sniff around and he slowly opened his eyes, looking at the free meal in disbelief. "What's that?"

"It's food. Don't waste it," Sanji adviced and the man took the bowl carefully. "It's not poisoned, idiot."

"I know that," Zoro answered calmly. "Why?"

"Why, you ask?! Because your stomach is grumbling so loud I can't focus on my work even though it's your work!" Sanji raged. "Eat and get back to work."

Zoro stared at the food for a while before he took a spoonfull of food. He chewed it slowly, taste-tested it carefully. "This isn't half bad."

"Of course not since I made it!" Sanji hissed and tried to focus on his work now that he had taken care of one hungry man who should be able to take care of himself.

"I didn't know you could cook," Zoro stated suddenly. He had finished eating the meal and the bowl was almost like it had been licked clean.

"Well, some people have to learn how to cook to take care of themselves," Sanji said in a slightly mocking tone. "But you shouldn't fotget to eat. It will affect your work and also mine work in this case!"

Zoro thought about it for a while. Was his new partner worried about him or annoyed that his hunger bothered his work? He couldn't decide so he just nodded slighty and sat back down to his chair, taking few files to work with.

"Zoro, you are actually going to do your work?!" Usopp raised his voice slightly and blinked. "Nami isn't here you know!"

Zoro smirked at the long-nosed man."Well, I am actually feeling like doing my job for once!"

"Miracle! Miracle!" Franky and Brook cheered, clapping their hands.

"YOU SHOULD DO YOUR WORK TOO!" Usopp noted and the duo fell silent.

The day went calmly without any alarms. Brook explained that usually other stations were ordered to deal with the crimes directly and their station would mostly fill in files. Well, sometimes they were needed when other stations' policemen were already dealing with some sort of crime.

Sanji wondered if his new work would tire him out. Of course he had been prepared to do paperwork but he had expected to get out once in a while. He hated if he had to sit all day long and do the same thing all over again. Well, not all the cases were the same but most of them were just usual criminal cases which had nothing worth of one's interest.

Luffy arrived to work an hour before his work-day ended. It was something rather unusual for him to be that much late from work: it was almost the same as if he had skipped the work. But he was hell-bent on doing his job so he decided to work until he was finished: it probably meant that he would work all night long and then be late tomorrow again. But no matter how late he was, others greeted him happily as if nothing was wrong.

"Sorry, I just met some old pals!" Luffy smirked, rubbing his head awkwardly.

"So you met Shanks?" Franky inquired from their sergeant.

"Yup!" Luffy admitted happily but didn't bother to explain any further. Sanji suspected that everyone else except he knew who this Shanks was. "By the way, Usopp, your wife is waiting downstairs!"

"Usopp, you're married?" Sanji wondered out aloud.

"Yeah! My wife Kaya is the most beautiful woman I have ever met!" Usopp praised. "And we have triplets, Piiman, Ninjin and Tamanegi! They are five years old!"

"You have even kids?" Sanji gasped. He had thought that this guy wouldn't be too famous with women because of his long nose but apparently he was wrong.

Well, maybe his wife has got some sort of obsession with long-nosed men...

"Yeah! They are really nice kids!" Usopp smiled brightly. "But I have to go, I don't want to make my lovely wife wait for too long! See you tomorrow!"

"See you!" they shouted at the long-nosed man before he excused himself from the office.

Sanji streched his back and tried to reach the roof with his hands. His muscles were stuck from sitting all the day, telling him to do something else than sit in his apartment. The familiar headache from the morning was already forgotten when he had gotten his hands full of work and mind focused on something else.

Everyone else except sergeant Monkey, who had vowed to do his work properly, finished their yet another day at office. With Nami's help, they had managed to get something done even without Sanji's work ethic.

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Blackleg Sanji opened the door to his apartment slowly. His hands were aching from all the writing done that day and he felt like enjoying a warm bath immediately.

Sanji lived in an old apartment house pretty near the Shabody's city centre. The rent was pretty cheap even though the location and the apartment's size were something he had never even dreamed of with his budjet. Well, maybe the rent was low because the scenery was the worst: all you could see from the window was the outer wall of the neighbouring building. If you tried to think of the positive side of it, his privacy was top-class.

Sanji had a pretty big kitchen in his apartment. Nowadays they built smaller kitchen's because people didn't cook that often anymore, but Sanji needed lots of space to work with. His kitchen was his sanctuary and he always kept it spotlessly clean. His cabinets, fridge and freezer were always full of various different kinds of ingredients many people hadn't even heard of. It didn't seem like a place where a single male would live at.

Even though he was pretty strict about his kitchen, it didn't mean that he would take as good care of the other rooms. His living room was clean enough at the moment but his bedroom was more like a storage room. He had a separate closet and a small storage room for all the stuff in his bedroom but he hadn't had enough time to organize them since he moved. He even had a small guest room which he kept clean in case someone would pay a surprise visit.

Sanji opened the door to the balcony and took out a cigarette. He always smoked outside because even though he smoked, he didn't like the smell of the smoke stuck in his furniture or clothes. Ladies didn't like the smell either and that alone was enough of a reason to smoke outside and wash his clothes often.

Sanji took his time to enjoy the smoke which calmed his nerves after a stressfull day at work. His first impression of his new work wasn't the best possible but he wanted to give it a chance. It had only been two days since he started so he shouldn't do sudden decisions before keeping an eye on the situation properly.

He closed the door to the balcony gently and pulled the curtains in front of the window, even though there was nobody staring inside. The old geezer back at Baratie had given him some old-fashioned curtains with flower patterns for free and he couldn't refuse the offer coming from his former boss. He would buy new ones when he would have enough money and time for that.

He decided to start with organizing a bookshelf in the living room. It was a normal, wooden and pretty board bookshelf from his previous apartment. The bookshelf was big enough for all of his cooking books and some other books he liked. There was also one shelf where he could put some pictures in frames. Sanji had the habit of doing one thing per day in his slow moving project but even one box out of his bedroom meant more space for him to sleep.

The blond couldn't help but wonder his partners behaviour. Calling hunger as an endurance training, not doing his job properly without Nami ordering him around and bossing others like their sergeant. His personality was apparently pretty complicated.

Sanji thought of Zoro and suddenly he remembered one moment from the previous day.

- -"But it was a perfect timing for us! Our officer Zoro just returned back to work but he doesn't have a partner anymore so you will take her place!" Luffy explained, nodding his head repeatedly.

"Returned? Did he have a some sort of holiday?" Sanji inquired but he didn't want to be too rude.

"Well, not really...he will tell you himself!" Luffy said, his tone suddenly changing for a while. - -

He wondered why the green-haired man didn't have a partner anymore. The simplest answer would be something related to his stubborn personality: maybe he had diffculties in getting along with other people? Maybe his partner got angry at him and asked for a transfer to some other station. But getting a transfer for such a reason wasn't easy nowadays.

Zoro's so called 'holiday' was also a big guestion. Had he been travelling or did he have some sort of sick leave? Luffy hadn't sounded exactly happy while speaking about it so it must have been something bad such as disease or close relative's death.

Sanji spend the whole evening thinking about the idiot and he even saw some ridiculous dream of his partner.

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"Mornings..." Sanji growled first thing in the morning. His eyes were blood-shot from staying up late and watching some stupid romantic movie when he couldn't fall asleep because of some stupid thoughts of a certain man.

"Good morning to you too, sunshine,"Zoro hissed. "You have a bad day or something?"

"Oh, how did you figure it out so soon?! I thought I hid it perfectly!" Sanji answered with irony and fell to his chair, only to fell to the floor. His partner was trying to hold back laughter when he stood up from the floor and tried to sit down on his chair again, this time making sure that he wouldn't fall off the chair.

"Good morning, guys! It's going to be suupeer day today!" Franky greeted them with some stupid pose.

"Does it mean you are going to get work done?" Zoro grinned even though he knew what Franky's suupeer day usually meant.

"No way!" Franky hissed. "My Cola delivery arrived this morning so nothing can go wrong today!" Then he looked at the newbie who was sulking in his chair. "Bad day, bro?"

"You shouldn't speak to him, he might even bite," Zoro teased, trying to annoy Sanji and he seriously managed to do that when the blond actually bit his arm.

"Energetic as always, aren't you?!" Brook cheered when he saw the two of them having a sort of fight.

"He bit me!" Zoro revealed and pointed at the blond who was staring at everyone from behind his desk.

"Sanji-san, that's not nice! You should play nice with others!" Brook preached, making it sound like they were in kindergarden, not in some shitty police station.

Sanji concentrated on filling in the files fully. It was a good thing he had something to concentrate on apart from bullying his colleagues with his bad mood. He only hoped he wouldn't feel embarrased about his behaviour after a good night's sleep.

Nami arrived to work a little later than others, dragging their sergeant with her. She had seen him drooling in front of a dougnut shop and forced him to get in work on time.

"Morning everyone!" Nami greeted everyone with a bright smile which could belong to some goddess. "I will prepare some coffee, who'd like some? It's ten cents each!"

Franky, Brook and Zoro raised their hands and pointed at Sanji. " A big cup for the newbie, please!"

"So coffee for everyone?" Nami counted and headed towards the kitchen. She felt a little sorry for the new worker but all she could do was support him as well as she could. It didn't mean she wouldn't make the man pay for his coffee!

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There was an alarm around midday, a little after the police doctor Chopper arrived to the station. He had some free time in his hands at the moment and he had thought of running some basic health check-up for the officers at the Strawhat station. However, the alarm ruined his plans a big time.

Because Nami's partner had some other business to attend and police had to work in pairs, Franky and Brook got away from the paperwork. It wasn't such a good idea to let a new guy go to the field before he had stabilized his relationship with his partner. Besides, Sanji was the only male actually doing his work.

"What was their field job about?" Sanji inquired. He really felt like getting out some steam but going on the field was not the best possible way to do it. He hoped that they had a bunching bag at the station's gym.

"According to the description, there is a madman fooling around with an axe in the city centre's park hall. He might be someone we know already so they hoped that we can take care of him like we did the last time," Nami explained and continued her work. It was somehow admirable how the woman was able to get back to work immediately after sharing some piece of information or cracking a joke.

Even though nobody said it out aloud, everyone was worried over their colleagues. They knew police work included danger but it was still scary when someone they knew left to do their work. So they tried to wait patiently for Brook and Franky's return.

Soon the older officers returned, dragging the arrested person behind them. It was a miracle how the skinny Brook could overpower the big guy they had arrested.

"Behave yourself, Morgan!" Franky adviced. "You know that your struggle doesn't lead anywhere!"

"So it was the 'famous' Axe-hand Morgan after all..." Nami sighed after hearing the ruckus coming from the hallway.

"Axe-hand?" Sanji wondered the weird name. Well, he was one to talk: Blackleg didn't differ much from Axehand, actually.

"It's a nickname we gave to him. He basically does no harm to other people, he just likes to fool around with an axe and no matter how many axes we confiscate from him, he always comes back with a new one," Zoro explained calmly.

"Do you usually give nicknames to criminals?" Sanji asked in a mocking tone.

"Not really, there are just few special personalities we can't seem to forget!" Nami chuckled slightly at her own explanation.

"So are there many other criminals out there with nicknames?" Sanji inquired.

"There should be pretty many criminals with a nickname spoiling their reputation, yes," Zoro smirked. "As far as I know, not many criminals wants to get some weird nickname from police officers."

Sanji chuckled shortly and leaned against his desk. Maybe the Strawhat's police station wouldn't be as bad as he had first thought.

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Author's note:

yay, Morgan appears! As you can probably guess, I will be using many characters from the original series in this fanfic :D It's really funny trying to imagine them in the real world and make them and their abilities sort of realistic :3 Please send me pm or review if you have some specific character you would like to see in this fanfic :)