"What are all these things!"
Sanji's mouth twitched as he looked at the options in front of him.
Sanji had no idea what to choose.
He felt that these options were all strange.
It was even possible that Ron had mixed in some strange personal feelings.
This vice-captain…
"Women, the best in the world, okay, no!"
Sanji's mouth twitched as he looked at the first talent. To make a knight uninterested in women.
You really dare to think.
Sanji intended to protect all the beautiful women in the world.
If he really installed this talent, what meaning would Sanji's life have?
"As for this one about being a chef, yes, it should improve my cooking skills."
"Bloodline, what is this?"
"Taijutsu? It seems to be for improving strength, I must choose this."
"Saint Mother… this doesn't seem to be a necessary choice!"
Sanji fell into a state of hesitation, completely unsure how to choose.
He had to choose at least three talents out of the five to install.
If he didn't have three, he wouldn't be able to start the transmigration, right?
...
"With such talents, Sanji is probably far from his dreams!!"
Ron looked at Sanji with pity, feeling that Sanji would inevitably miss his dreams.
After all, Sanji couldn't abandon women.
Women were essential to Sanji.
If he lost them, Sanji wouldn't be able to live.
Three talents that weren't very useful, so he had to choose one to equip.
But the three talents were difficult to choose from. If Sanji chose Saint Mother.
Ron could imagine Sanji's gentle appearance, even if the other party had done something to offend him.
Sanji would still be able to calmly forgive them. This scene was too beautiful.
But if he didn't choose the other two, he would definitely have to choose 'no bloodline'.
If he chose this, Sanji wouldn't be able to get the (Tōton – Transparent Release).
What a pathetic guy.
"Is that so? I think this is a good thing!"
Nami smiled and said. She was happy that Sanji couldn't get invisibility.
After all, what girl liked being secretly watched by an invisible man?
And Nami felt that she and Sanji weren't that close.
Such a person should just die.
"Sanji is so slow, I want to see what that world is like!" Luffy sat on the ground, shaking his head and saying.
Luffy would always look forward to every new world.
After all, there were all sorts of adventures there.
Luffy even wanted to experience them firsthand.
"Ron, are there any swordsmen in that world?" Zoro wasn't very concerned about other things.
What he cared about was whether there were swordsmen in other worlds.
"No, that world is full of ninjas!"
Ron rolled his eyes and said. This guy was always thinking about swordsmen.
"Ninjas? Are they ninjas who can use ninjutsu?" Luffy's eyes lit up as he looked at Ron.
He even made two hand signs in a theatrical manner for Ron to see.
Usopp was also very excited, putting his arm around Luffy's shoulder and gesticulating wildly.
"You idiots, it's Sanji who's transmigrating, not you guys. What are you getting so excited about here?"
Nami rubbed her forehead, feeling that the two were too noisy and she couldn't stand it.
But thinking of ninjas, Nami also had some expectations.
It seemed that ninjas were also very interesting beings.
Not much worse than her magic.
She just didn't know if the ninja world would be difficult.
"Let's keep watching!"
Ron glanced at the noisy group and smiled.
These guys were thinking too simply.
It was incredibly difficult to survive in the ninja world.
Ron had been randomly assigned to this world many times.
The longest he had lasted was two hundred days.
But for lucky individuals like Sanji, Ron felt it would be ten years.
Within ten years, they would die in there.
…
[A new life has begun. Equipped talents are: Great Chef, No Bloodstains, Focused Taijutsu]
[Please prepare!]
After Sanji made his choices, a string of text appeared in front of him.
Before Sanji could react.
A strong dizziness swept through his mind.
…
[Age 1: You transmigrated into the ninja world, into a commoner's home. Your parents went to the battlefield immediately after you were born.]
[They then died on the battlefield, and you were taken in and raised by other ninjas.]
…
[Age 6: You went to the ninja academy and met many (dōki – classmates).]
"Hello everyone, my name is Sanji. I'm a chef and I don't have any dreams."
Sanji stood on the stage looking at the little brats in front of him, but he still honestly introduced himself.
Ladies…
It seems they are going to leave me.
What kind of ladies are these little kids in front of me?
"My name is Uchiha Obito, and my dream is to become Hokage. You all remember that."
The next moment, a boy wearing goggles ran onto the stage, looking proudly at the crowd below.
"Tch!"
Sanji's mouth twitched. Sure enough, kids were the most annoying.
But what was he learning Taijutsu for here?
After class, Sanji, with a twig in his mouth, intended to leave.
"Hey, kid, you were the one who said 'Tch' earlier, right!"
The goggle-wearing boy blocked Sanji's path, his face filled with anger as he glared at Sanji.
From beginning to end, he had only seen disdain in Sanji's eyes.
Obito, who was currently seeking recognition from others, could not tolerate it.
"Oh, it's you, the kid who keeps his dreams on his lips."
Sanji chuckled. If conditions allowed right now.
At this moment, Sanji most wanted to light a cigarette and then step on this kid's head.
But at only six years old, even the stores wouldn't sell him cigarettes.