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Vinsmoke Judge's life was going exactly as it should've. According to traditions, he became a doctor and soon Dean of the Germa 66 hospital, got married and started a family. He should've realised sooner when his daughter was born that traditions would change.

Or

Vinsmoke Judge has a major change of heart when he stays overnight with his premature and on the verge of death son, Sanji.

Notes:

I'm gonna start a series in which Sanji gets all the love that he deserves, wether it's a love of family, friends or a certain moss haired idiot.

Additional warnings for Judge we don't wanna kill and very sick Sanji who has many made up health complications.

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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Vinsmoke Judge was not a normal man. He was born in the family of Vinsmoke who had history relating back to foreign royalty, He had great ancestors who had made large impacts on History including his very own father who opened and owned the best hospital in North Blue, Germa 66, from the moment he was told to sit in a large classroom alone with no one but a teacher who repeatedly told him how important he was, he knew that his life had been planned in advance, Vinsmoke Judge knew he was not a normal man.

His mother had died right after giving birth to him, an heir to the Vinsmoke family legacy. According to tradition, his father couldn't take a second wife so he chose to spend his nights with various ladies from brothels, always making sure that he didn't have any more children, because again, the first born legitimate child was Judge and Judge alone.

He spend all his childhood living in a very cold Villa with his nanny and a lot of servants who were ready for him to give them any command or punishment they saw fit. He attended various classes with Tutors specialised in their fields, was also made to learn 5 different languages and what was proper etiquette in balls and parties. It was an understatement that his family was rich, no, they lived like royalty themselves.

His routine of learning and only learning got boring quickly and the 4 year old found himself dreading to wake up every morning, his only break in the day being a 1 hour walk, it was in one of those walks that he met ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ.

He had argued that he was old enough to go alone and not be supervised 24/7 and was walking down the cobblestone path when suddenly he heard rustling in the bushes, he looked inside and found an Injurd puppy. He feared that Martha, his nanny, wouldn't let him keep it, so he started to take care of it in secret.

He kept the puppy hidden in a locked room in the Villa and with it spread the rumour that the villa was haunted, unfortunately for him he was caught one day Playing with the pup by Martha.

Martha took the dirty puppy by the nape of its neck and no matter how much Judge demanded, begged or cried, she didn't stop. That night he almost went to bed hungry when Martha reappeared with the now clean, clothed and collard puppy and a tray of food. Martha had lovingly kissed him on the head and told him that the puppy must be trained and clothed to not cause any trouble to the other servents and he happily agreed while feeding the chunks of his food to the pup.

He had thought a lot for the puppy's name. The puppy had golden fur, so maybe Goldie? Or the green eyes, so Midori? Or maybe because he's so happy His name should be Happy? Or maybe because he's a dog, his name should be Inu? After a week of thinking he finally came up with a name for it and so with the happy go lucky golden dog named Butterscotch, he didn't dread the upcoming days so much.Even tho his father never said it, Judge had a suspicion that he didn't like Butters, but he didn't care because with the dog present, Judge now payed attention in his classes.

Judge now spent all his free time either training or playing with the dog in the giant gardens with Martha watching from the sidelines, they ran around the whole Villa playing one game or another everyday. One day Judge had to go for a boring ballroom dance but the only reason he agreed was to have the next day off to play with the now 3 year old Butterscotch.

It took longer then expected and he arrived late at night, the immediate dread in his veins, the absence of running dog feet or barking and the clear presence of his father with yet another girl should've been the first red flag. He looked around the whole Villa but he couldn't find Butterscotch anywhere, he wanted to ask Martha and the servants but they were busy attending to father and the girl in the dining room. Finally after 15 minutes or so his father noticed him and gestured for him to come closer.

"Hahaha, Judge, meet this darling over here named Carla, Carla, this is my only son Judge." He made quick introduction between the two and proceed with drinking more and more alcohol while Carla passed Judge a wink. He felt sick seeing the woman with reviling clothing make advances at both him and his father at the same time, ignoring the obvious fact that Judge was only 7.

He waited a few minutes before asking in a quiet voice for the whereabouts of the golden dog, but his father laughed more and the girl giggled at him before they invited him to dine with them. Judge had never in his life had dinner with his father so he put the worries of finding Butterscotch aside and sat down on his usual seat.

"Say, have you heard of a famous Mencius dish? I tried it once and fell in love with it, It's getting prepared right now and let me tell you your gonna love it, it's made fro-" the door opened and a huge cart with food was pushed inside. The food was put in front of them and Judge noticed the frightened or pitying glances his servants kept sending him.

He opened the plate, and it was meat. The meat looked like any other one he's had before but something In it made Judge not dare to check what kind of meat it was. The chatting and talking from infront of him looked something amazing to keep his mind off of.

"Oh ###-san, you never told me you knew how to Butcher animals! Where did you learn it from?"

Everything stilled for a few moments as his father saw gears slowly turning in his head with a sickening and sinister smile. Judge himself could feel bile coming up his throat by the implication of what his father has ๐—ฑ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฒ.

Judge thought that he would run upstairs to his room and cry this instant or even scream at the top of his lungs at his father, but surprisingly he stayed put in his chair with his fork in his hands, still motionless. Clara sensed something was wrong or maybe she wanted to break the tense atmosphere but she suddenly laughed.

"By the way Clara darling, I'm saddened that I can't give you the very best one made from the rare golden fox's fur. I hope I've secured some points by gifting you the mutt's fur as an apology for not spending much time with you these days." Judge couldn't hear what they said next, he felt his body move to leave, then felt his mouth open for excuses to leave early and felt the servents gazes as he made his way back to his room.

He closed the door after arriving and picked up a book to read on his desk. He opened the book and saw the written words. He kept the book opened up on the same page for the last 3 hours, reading the same lines over and over again, trying to desperately make sense of the printed words.

At some point the door opened and a maid said something a few times, after she had maybe repeated herself for fifth time, Judge could make up the words that he was needed by his father in the gardens. He obayed and without a single word followed the girl out.

As soon as they had made it to their destination the servent bowed and left to continue her work, leaving the 7 year old boy with his father.

"I'm impressed with your behaviour today Judge" It was an acknowledgement, something Judge had dreamed of getting all his life and was finally receiving but his mouth felt dry and his stomach churned and he couldn't feel himself in the mood to be happy.

"Let me tell you something Judge, something that my old man told me a long time ago and his old man told him a even longer time ago, ๐——๐—ผ ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜ ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜†๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜†๐˜๐—ต๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด, ๐—ถ๐˜'๐˜€ ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐˜†" Judge stayed silent as he looked at his father's back, trying to think what went thought his mind. He kept his mouth closed because if he opened it even once he feared what will happen to the mask he has put on.

"I was younger than you are now, when I was taught this important lesson, I had a Nanny, sweeter, kinder and more softer than my own mother but that's what I liked about her. I was the runt of the family you see, they always preferred my older brother, 'the heir' over me, they never looked at me the way they looked at him, but I didn't care, I had my Nanny with me..... Until she wasn't." His father's voice cracked a little and he took a swig from a bottle he was holding.

"She left me, She left me to work for someone with a better pay, she left and didn't even say goodbye. I was heartbroken and that's when, just like this, my father called me to his office and gave me the advice that I have kept for the longest time, I never loved anyone or anything in my entire life" The last line was said with such coldness that it made his skin crawl and body shiver. His father took another swig from the bottle and with a wave of his hand dismissed him.

Judge walked back to his room and thought about his father's words. It wasn't until he was in his bathroom that he finally emptied his stomach and cried until he couldn't anymore.

Vinsmoke Judge had decided to also live based on this principle.

The very next day he called all of his servants to his room, including Martha, and fired them. They begged and weaped, asking for the reasons for this sudden dismissal, but he kept his mouth shut. He couldn't even look at his nanny as he told her to also leave and never come back. His father had done it, he had made Judge the heartless and cruel monster that he himself was.

(๐˜๐˜ง ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜บ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ซ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ'๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด)

After that his life seemed to go by very quickly, he soon reached his teenage years and studied harder, he started his 20's as a medical prodigy and soon became the head doctor of the Surgery department. He was now someone who went by the rules and traditions of the Vinsmoke family.

One of the traditions, the one he didn't particularly like, was that his father was the incharge of him until he either said he didn't want to be or simply died. He didn't like this because it made his father the one who made a lot of important decisions in his life.

His father decided that they would conduct experiments secretly on people to obtain the perfect 'Military soldier' by the governments orders and that was the end of discussion between them after not speaking for months with eachother. ๐—›๐—ฒ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ถ๐˜. He hated seeing all those sickly and on the verge of death people being filled with medicines through their drips, through various injections, through those strange pills, and the worst or all? ๐—›๐—ฒ ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—น๐—ฑ๐—ป'๐˜ ๐—ฑ๐—ผ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜†๐˜๐—ต๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ฝ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—บ.

Judge had to control his emotions everytime he talked to one of those patients "๐˜ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ! ๐˜ ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ!" Said one of the elderly patients as he took the various pills and injections, wishing, ๐—ต๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด, to make it to his daughters wedding just a month away. He didn't make it. Just three days later after speaking those words, he passed away from a stroke.

When Judge got home that night, his father had someone with him as he waited for his return in the dining room. He opened the door to be met with one of the most beautiful and incredible kind blue eyes he had seen in his entire life. The owner of those blue eyes, was a equally beautiful woman who was smiling as if Judge was the most greatest human being alive.

"Hoho! It seems that your charm has even effected my son Miss Sora!" His father had a strange glee in his voice but all Judge could think about was how beautiful this girl's name was, how her name fitted her sky like blue eyes perfectly.

Judge could feel his face burning up and felt his heart beat faster than ever before, was he dying? Time seemed to stop as the two souls, Judge and Sora looked at eachother. He gulped a little when he found out that red blush dusted on the girl's pale skin looked the most loveliest colour he had ever seen. He also found that for the first time since hitting puberty, he quite liked his giant like height because from his point of view she looked all the more cute.

Judge would later found out that this lovely woman in front of him was his chosen fiancee. Why the beautiful blonde haired blue eyed Sora had also chosen Judge, the most basic man on earth- as her future husband was confusing for him. 6 months later on a warm sunny day, under the shade of a blooming Sakura tree they finally got married and Sora officially became Vinsmoke Sora.

On their wedding night, Sora sat him down and told him her story and her actual reason for agreeing to marry him. He was emotionless as the woman, still in her weeding dress cried and begged him for forgiveness.

"๐˜”๐˜บ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ, ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜บ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ด. ๐˜ž๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜บ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ!" She had gotten on her knees and looked at Judge with Mascara running down her face, even in that moment he couldn't help but admire her beauty.

He had forgiven her and It wasn't long after that when he found out that Sora was pregnant with their first child. Everyone seemed happy for them, especially his father who couldn't wait for the child, no, ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ฟ,to be born. The happiness of his father was shattered when he found out that she was pregnant with a girl.

Then the experiments started. Judge watched as everyday Sora was getting taken to the hospital for one excuse or another. He watched as she took those various syrups and those injections after every 5 hours on dot. He watched as she grew more paler, he watched as she grew tired only after taking a few steps, he watched as the coughs she had become worse and worse everyday, he slowly watched the woman he fell in love with loose herself day and day and ๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—น๐—ฑ๐—ป'๐˜ ๐—ฑ๐—ผ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜†๐˜๐—ต๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฏ๐˜‚๐˜ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฐ๐—ต.

Then eventually, time came and Sora gave birth. It was a girl who looked like a somewhat miniature virsion of her. The nurses told him with a frightened voice that the child's hair was blonde with pink highlights and he simply shrugged because he knew the reason for it. He named his oldest child Reiju because thats what she was, his eldest daughter.

He watched as the child grew into a toddler, but something was wrong. She had no qualities of a normal 3 year old. She could speak fluently, she could carry weight twice as her, she had speed and strength of a professional athlete and she was a genius within her peers.

She also seemed to be a master of her emotions. One moment she would have a smile on her face and the next she would immediately have a serious face as if she was talking about important buisness, one second there would be sadness in her eyes and the next her face would have neutrality rivaling his own.

Her fully blonde hair had now turned strawberry blonde and he assumed that they will Fully turn pink overtime, and that scared him. The superhuman traits, the control of her emotions and the hair changing colours could only mean one thing- the plan to get the perfect 'Military soldier'had succeeded.

He knew this because of the words spoken by his bedridden father. He feels somewhat amused that the man could speak this clearly while only having a year left to live.

Then one day Sora had told him that she was pregnant again, this time, with not one, not two, but 4 babies. Sora had been advised to not give birth or even to abort atleast 2 of them, but she was stubborn and carried all 4 babies in her womb, without a care for her health. The now more excessive and heavy experiments were done on her with a half purpose to just keep her healthy enough for the babies to survive.

Unfortunately she could only cary them for only 5 months. Her body couldn't take it and had to have a emergency C-section. At 5 months, she gave birth to 4 boys, from which 3 were Fully developed and healthy, but the 4th one was premature and very underweight. A nurse came to him to ask for the babies names, she left confused when he simply asked for their birth order and named them according to it, the first born, Ichiji, the second born, Neiji, the third born, Sanji and the fourth born, Yonji. He later found out that the one who was premature was the third born, Sanji.

It took a week for Sora's full recovery and the observation of the quintuplets to be over. Sora, Ichiji, Niji and Yonji were allowed to go back home, but Sanji still had to stay because while in the womb, he got the least amount of nutrients which made him weaker then his siblings, he also had come out with an underdeveloped heart and lungs, he couldn't go under any surgery yet so the only option was to wait for until he has developed a little.

After a few days of their return, he got a call from the hospital about how the child's condition had worsened and he maybe have only tonight left to live. He just told the servents about his absence tonight and simply left.

He was rich and famous in the medical industry, he had his own hospital so it wasn't a surprise when when the child was given a private room with all the equipment he would need to survive. He sat down on the cahir by the incubator which held the softly breathing child inside.

Judge stared at the thing. Small, way smaller than he had ever seen before with the most tinest fingers and toes, a normal diaper that looked too large on him, various tubes hooked to him, Blonde hair and the tightly closed eyes that would've looked similar to his brothers.

The child didn't make any noise but it wiggled and moved sometimes when he felt like something was wrong with its too frail body. Judge felt board sitting in this chair doing nothing but staring creepily towards the baby, so he decided to start up a conversation.

"Hello, You might know me as your father but my name is Vinsmoke Judge. I am going to be the monarch of the Vinsmoke family after my father. Your name is Vinsmoke Sanji you have a mother who's name is Vinsmoke Sora, a 3 years older sister named Vinsmoke Reiju, your two older quintuplet brothers named Vinsmoke Ichiji and Vinsmoke Neiji and your younger quintuplet brother named Vinsmoke Yonji." The baby moved a little and Judge thinks a family history lesson would be boring and confusing so he keeps his mouth shut and a pin drop silence befalls the room. It isn't after the nurse's fifth check-up does he spoke again.

"I am glad that you won't have to be here to witness the absolute cruelty the 'Vinsmoke' name brings with it. If you are born a Vinsmoke, your life is already decided by someone else, for example, your sister will get educated in the finest knowledge and get married to a suitor before her 21st birthday and your brothers would have to be even more educated and Intelligent so they keep the Vinsmoke name prosperous, they have to get the training fitting for the Vinsmoke Lord and fight to sit on the throne because they were born to compete against eachother......" Judge thinks that the topic of succession and their futures would get too depressing for the boy so he skips that too. He pauses for a few minutes a thinks of a better topic to tell.

"You know........." He starts finding strange venerableity in his voice, "I have taken the advice of my father to heart, I have never truly loved anyone or anything in my life......I have tried at some point, but I could never think about loving someone before thinking about what this could mean for them.... whenever I find myself thinking about loving Reiju's morning hugs or Sora's gentle smile or even Ichiji, Niji and Yonji's bablings I can't help but also think of Butterscotch,his playful running or sloppy licking and him presented to me at Dinner, his head looking up at me with its now dull green eyes.....hah, it's kind of childish, isn't it?" The baby makes a slight sound and Judge wants to hold that small hand more than anything right now.

"I have never gave much thoughts to names, the last time I did, I ended up getting hurt so I stopped giving meaningful names and remembering them, take your name for example, it's Sanji because you were born third among your siblings.......... I have also stopped putting lables on relationships, in our almost 4 years of marriage I don't recall ever calling your mother 'my wife' or your sister 'my daughter' or even your brothers 'my sons', because it has helped me not get too attached to them......" Judge didn't know what he was doing was he giving this child advice? Or maybe he was doing nothing but ranting, spilling all the things and secrets he had kept inside for far too long.

He felt ashamed of himself, telling his problems to a baby who couldn't even understand his words, not forgetting his past, never being good enough for his father or even himself, loving Sora despite knowing that she would never love him back, thinking that he could ever be happy as a Vinsmoke, ๐—ฒ๐˜…๐—ถ๐˜€๐˜๐—ถ-

The baby opened his eyes and all of Judge's thoughts stopped. They were blue, the most bluest colourd eyes he had seen anyone have and they sparkled like an Ocean.

"๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข, ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜–๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ?"๐˜ˆ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข 4 ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ, ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ'๐˜ด ๐˜ฅ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด. ๐˜๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข'๐˜ด ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ต.

" ๐˜๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ, ๐˜ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ, ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ, ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ท๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ต" ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ป๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ.

"๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ต?" ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข'๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ป๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜บ.

"๐˜๐˜ต ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ. ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฎ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฌ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ด, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ. ๐˜ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜–๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ" ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด '๐˜–๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ' ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง '๐˜๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ' ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ '๐˜Œ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด' ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฅ๐˜บ. ๐˜๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ.

Judge looks at those beautiful and deep blue eyes and faintly things that this is what an Ocean would've looked like because those eyes certainly makes him feel calm and gives him a sense of endless possibilities.

After that, soon the night passes, his son makes it to another day and his chances of survival have increased just a tiny bit. He stays quite the ride back and emotionless when he is informed of his fathers upcoming death after today. He visits his father for the last time and the man who is clearly in so much pain grits through his teeth to continue doing the experiments. 'Ofcourse father, I will make sure that you rest in piece' were his first words after going through that night in the hospital.

Two days later, on the day of the funeral, after putting the body in the coffin, Judge puts several stacks of papers along with the body. The papers contained all the discontinued experiments that will now no longer occur, along with his own resignation of Germa hospital's Dean.

"Father......." He said "May you rest in piece in hell with the plans you had for others demise, don't worry I will atone for your sins by telling the public everything and taking full blame for your actions"

Vinsmoke Judge was not a normal man. He was born in the family of Vinsmoke who had history relating back to foreign royalty, He had great ancestors who had made large impacts on History including his very own father who opened and owned the best hospital in North Blue, Germa 66, from the moment he was told to sit in a large classroom alone with no one but a teacher who repeatedly told him how important he was, he knew that his life had been planned in advance, Vinsmoke Judge knew he was not a normal man, but he would make sure that his children would grow up being normal and without the influence of the Vinsmoke house
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Notes:

Holy Moly did finishing that took a while, just a little advice I don't have a Beta and I finished writing, editing and posting this chapter within a whole night so feel free to point out the mistakes.

In this series even tho Sanji has a very good support system along with his family DOSE'NT MEAN THAT I WILL LET HIM BE HAPPY FOR LONG, SO BE PREPARED FOR FUCKED UP AND SAD SHIT IN FUTURE CHAPTERS ๐Ÿ˜ˆ

also each one shot can be red as a stand alone. See you next time loves ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜˜

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