[H1][color=lime]Sanji Fugimoto[/color][/h1]

Hisaki' s words shot through Sanji like a bullet he laughed but was it a lie? Nevermind. As all this thought of wondering which cemetery he'd put his grave stone because Namamori cemetery scared him way too much, the others were racing. [Color=lime]"Cheaters!"[/color] He laughed, this was gonna be fun much like Hisaki's words, he dashed off like a bullet. What was this sensation of worries that filled Sanji' s thoughts was it the fact he wanted his friends to like him, he didn't have the athleticism for this new mafia house he belonged too?

Or was it that he had forgot his wallet at home and didn't even have enough to pay for himself. Nevertheless the race was on some more tortoise then hare *cough cough* Ayumu........ The race was on........