Robin looked as if she wanted to say something but hesitated, her gaze falling on the book "One Hundred Ways to Play with Sugar" in Usopp's hand.
After a moment of hesitation, she asked, "Usopp, what is this?"
Usopp blinked his eyes a few times and replied, "Oh... Orochimaru gave this to me earlier.
He told us to confirm our plan and then act according to this manual."
At this moment, Franky was meticulously combing his hair into a handsome, modified pompadour—a 'cannon-head' hairstyle.
Hearing this, he casually glanced at the manual, curled his lips, and joked,
"Yo, this Sugar character must have really offended Orochimaru, the resentment emanating from this manual is quite strong.
After all, Orochimaru is petty.
I thought after two years, he would have grown up and improved, but he's still so petty... it even looks like he's evolved."
At least Orochimaru now understands how to find a scapegoat, with the prominent words "Written by Usopp" in large print.
It certainly makes one wonder if he's afraid certain people might associate it with him if they saw it.
And Robin seemed thoughtful; she subtly wondered if this Sugar might be the author of "The Young Master's Vicious Little Wife"...
Meanwhile, in the underground toy factory, which exuded a strange aura,
the interior space of the Cadre Tower appeared exceptionally childlike.
Cavendish slowly opened his eyes, his head still a bit groggy.
He was stunned for a moment, then cautiously surveyed the completely unfamiliar surroundings.
The merry-go-round, jelly seats, and wallpaper adorned with flowers and clouds left Cavendish somewhat bewildered.
Wasn't he participating in a competition? How did he end up at an amusement park?
And indeed, just as Orochimaru had predicted, the sleeping Cavendish had awakened his second personality.
That second personality attacked indiscriminately on the field, knocking down all the contestants in Block D without exception.
After this'storm' passed, the second personality seemed to have exhausted all its strength and fell back into a deep sleep.
Fortunately, Rebecca, due to wearing a helmet, narrowly escaped this sudden disaster, becoming the sole survivor of Block D and naturally winning.
As a loser, Cavendish was naturally captured by Sugar and bound to a platform with sticky slime.
In the room, Sugar stood expressionlessly, her eyes coldly fixed on Cavendish lying on the platform.
She walked over with mechanical steps, her slender hand slowly touching Cavendish's knee.
In an instant, a strange light flashed, and the original Cavendish instantly transformed into a rather handsome toy, sitting quietly, though his pink nose was a bit comical.
Sugar's eyes were somewhat vacant; she now found toys to be the most annoying things.
Sugar, like an emotionless machine, mechanically repeated the words she had spoken countless times,
"Come... make a contract: you cannot harm humans, and you must obey the family's orders."
Her voice echoed in the silent space, carrying an indescribable strangeness.
As she was speaking, Sugar suddenly felt a chill run down her spine, as if a cold sensation shot from her feet to her head, goosebumps instantly rising on her arms, and a creepy feeling enveloped her tightly.
She instinctively turned to look at Trebol, who was responsible for protecting her, hoping to gain some sense of security from him.
However, Trebol pretended not to see her, pressing his entire body against the wall, wishing he could merge with it and 'hide' himself.
Just then, Sugar's body suddenly floated into the air without warning.
She widened her eyes in terror, and before she could even cry for help, she felt herself being embraced.
Immediately after, Orochimaru's long head stretched out from behind her, his sinister face pressed tightly against Sugar's face, and his voice was even more eerie, as if coming from the depths of hell.
"Sugar... long time no see... I heard you've been having a lot of fun lately.
Have you finished your homework?"
Sugar felt a chill shoot up her spine and was instantly terrified, letting out a piercing scream that echoed in the silent space, so sharp it seemed to pierce one's eardrums.
Even Cavendish, who had turned into a toy, almost peed himself; the scream was too tragic.
Sugar's small face was pale with fright, her body trembling uncontrollably, on the verge of fainting, completely engulfed in extreme terror.
But how could Orochimaru let her faint so easily? Orochimaru reached out his hand and gently patted Sugar's head twice.
An invisible force enveloped Sugar, forcefully calming her down.
Orochimaru's lips curved into a meaningful smile, thinking to himself that the task of playing with Sugar should be left to Usopp, who was the expert.
Orochimaru was immersed in his calculating thoughts, a sinister smile on his face that appeared even more eerie in the strange environment.
And Sugar, in Orochimaru's hands, was already terrified, appearing weak and helpless, her body trembling uncontrollably like a startled little rabbit.
Just then, the smile on Orochimaru's face suddenly froze.
Before he could react, his own body also floated into the air without warning.
Immediately after, Doflamingo's voice, carrying a hint of laziness and playfulness, softly came from beside Orochimaru's ear.
His warm breath lightly brushed against his earlobe, ticklish, yet inexplicably unsettling.
"Got you."
Doflamingo slowly uttered these four words.
As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned in slightly and gently bit Orochimaru's earlobe, even tugging at it subtly.
That ambiguous and bizarre action, coupled with the awkward and terrible posture of the two at this moment, made the entire atmosphere even more delicate.
Doflamingo's other hand was not idle either; it slowly moved up Orochimaru's spine, his fingertips seeming to possess magic.
Every touch caused Orochimaru's body to tremble slightly, and his previously steady breathing became rapid and disordered.
He leaned close to Orochimaru's neck, first gently sniffing his unique scent, then leaving a series of feather-light kisses, moving from the neck upwards, stopping only when he was about to touch his cheek.
Orochimaru was completely stunned.
Holy cow, this flamingo was openly in heat in broad daylight.
Was this some kind of shameful play?
(Sugar with weak presence and Trebol facing the wall: We are not human.)
And Cavendish on the platform was completely frozen.
What was this? Doflamingo and this... this should be his nemesis, Orochimaru, right?
A jumble of thoughts filled his mind.
As someone adored by girls, with all the girls in the kingdom refusing to marry because of him, Cavendish had never considered this path.
These two!! Men and men!! What is going on!!!!?
He suddenly felt like he had lost.
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