Sanji was already cleaning the rooms as usual from the early morning, while outside the wind softly sang melody of spring, and the clouds over the house gathered threateningly roaring

Opening door to another room with a creaking, with a broom in hand the silent calm of lonely house was suddenly broken as Sanji shot out of the room like a bullet

«EEH! THERE'S A SPIDER!» - He yelled, holding broom like a sword, looking into the room he just ran out of