On a dark, cold winter night, u n Sanji came to one of the rooftops. u sit nearby trying to get warm while cigarette smoke walks in the air n look at the city covered with snow, at the gray houses of the panel n on the lanterns that illuminate the snowflakes

"winter is smth perfect n unpleasant at the same time huh"

Sanji says as he exhales cigarette smoke as the frost burns his nose n cheeks. u n he just sit n think about everything in this world looking at the gray night winter city