I should probably get rid of these devil fruit leftovers though. Destroy any evidence. I'm going to have to eat them aren't I? I brought the orange, swirly patterned strawberry to my nose and gave it a quick sniff. It smelled pretty normal. I threw the remaining half straight into my mouth and chewed as fast as I could. It tasted like rancid fish guts, like rotting lettuce leaves, like milk that had been left a week too long. Holy shit, I wanted to puke but I couldn't as if the fruit refused to leave my mouth. What a nightmare.
