Decision

Number One's eyes were glued to the tattoo of two black feathers as cold water streamed down on his body. It has been more than twenty minutes but he was still undecided on what to do.

The benefits Nami provided him were something he needed in the near future but what she expected from him in return wasn't that easy to give. Number One's life was always on the edge of life and death so having a love partner would only endanger her.

'I guess I can only let her decide,' Number One thought with a sigh. He couldn't give her the love she wanted, so it was only fair to give her a chance to back away.

Number One would always choose the path that would benefit him more and it was hard to give up the new Soul Arts from the Heavenly Feathers. He treated people how they treated him and Nami was just too nice to simply use her until he didn't need her anymore.