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To train his Observation Haki, Toshiro devised a rigorous plan that would push his sensory abilities to their limits. He knew that mastering this skill would require intense focus and practice. With the blindfold securely in place, he addressed Sanji and Kuro, outlining the steps of his training.

"Sanji, I want you to help me maintain my stamina throughout this training. Kuro, your task is to challenge me in unexpected ways. Attack me from different angles, throw objects, create distractions. I need to learn to sense everything around me without relying on my sight," Toshiro instructed.

Sanji and Kuro exchanged confused glances, unsure of what Toshiro was trying to achieve.

"What are you two standing there for? Get moving, fast!" Toshiro barked as he tied the blindfold over his eyes.

"You can hit as hard as you can. This is your chance to take some revenge for yourself," he added with a smirk.

Kuro's eyes narrowed, and Sanji's jaw clenched with a mix of anger and curiosity. They knew Toshiro was serious about his training, but the opportunity to strike back at him, even in a controlled setting, was tempting. Without a second thought, they launched into the session.

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After four grueling hours, Toshiro ended the session. His face remained emotionless, betraying no hint of frustration or disappointment. Despite their efforts, he had made no progress at all.

"Can I ask what you are trying to obtain with this useless training?" Kuro asked, adjusting his glasses.

Toshiro ignored the question, instead looking at them both. "But you guys didn't hold back at all," he remarked.

Kuro adjusted his glasses again, a hint of irritation crossing his face. "We gave it our all, as you requested," he replied.

Sanji, still catching his breath, nodded in agreement. "What's the point if you're not making any progress?" he asked, curiosity and frustration evident in his voice.

Toshiro ignored Sanji's question, standing up and brushing off any lingering dust from the session. "Let's resume tomorrow. We have work to do," he said, turning away and leaving them to ponder his words.

"He's mad, isn't he?" Sanji said, his face contorted with anger.

"I thought you couldn't do anything except cook," Kuro responded with a surprised expression.

"Then why is he acting like that?" Sanji asked again, ignoring Kuro's comment.

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As Toshiro walked down the hall, he purposl-- accidentally entered Nami's room and found her sleeping. Casually removing his shirt, he shamelessly climbed into Nami's bed, using her as a pillow as he fell asleep.

In the morning, as Nami woke up, she sensed something was wrong. A cold sweat broke out on her face as she realized there was a hand caressing her, and beside her lay Toshiro, naked, with an emotionless expression.

"What a fantastic night. We had so much fun last night," Toshiro remarked calmly.

Nami's heart raced as she processed the situation, her mind struggling to comprehend what had transpired. She pushed herself away from Toshiro, scrambling to the edge of the bed with a mixture of shock and disbelief.

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"Toshiro! What the hell are you doing?!" Nami exclaimed, her voice laced with anger and confusion.

"What?" Toshiro responded, his expression genuinely perplexed.

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"Ugh, you're unreal," Nami muttered, putting a hand over her face and sighing deeply.

"Your bed is pretty small. I was a little uncomfortable sleeping on it. Buy a bigger bed next time," Toshiro replied shamelessly.

"You scumbag! Asshole! Thug! Dickhead!" Nami continued swearing, but Toshiro cut her off abruptly.

"Set sail to Cocoyasi Village," Toshiro commanded, then turned and left without another word. Nami stood there, her eyes widening in shock. She hurried in front of Toshiro, stopping him in his tracks.

"Why are we going there?" Nami asked, her voice tinged with concern.

"I just want a place to relax and learn a new skill before continuing sailing," Toshiro responded calmly.

"But I heard that the Arlong Pirates are there," Nami said, her hair hiding her eyes as she spoke.

"And? Of course, I'll try to avoid them as much as possible. They're super strong, but don't worry," Toshiro replied mockingly, a hint of mischief in his tone as he pretended to forget his earlier assurances to Nami about Arlong.

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"You can't just brush off the threat of the Arlong Pirates like that," Nami insisted, her voice tinged with urgency. "They're not someone you can just avoid!"

"Why are you trying to provoke me to fight Arlong?" Toshiro asked, pretending not to know.

Nami was caught off guard by Toshiro's question. "I just wanted to warn—"

"Get out of my way, I want to eat," Toshiro commanded abruptly, cutting Nami off. He turned away and left her standing there, deep in thought.