"So… Luffy."
The orange-haired woman looks at the ground.
"Yeah, Nami?" The boy prompts as the they sit in the cafeteria during lunch.
Her chest feels sore.
"That… Hancock. She's… she's not gonna hurt me in the future or anything. R-right…?"
"Right? Luffy?"
Luffy gulps.
His gaze hardens.
"No." He says firmly. "I won't allow it."
He turns his attention towards the woman's beautiful orange hair.
"I promise, Nami."