## One Piece Chapter 896, pages 5-7: The Last Request - Chapter: 896 - Pages: 5-7 - Characters: Sanji, Charlotte Pudding, Monkey D. Luffy, Charlotte Katakuri ### Summary Page 5: Sanji gently tells Pudding, "I'm glad that my fiancee... was you, Pudding-chan." Pudding tries to keep up the mask, answering that the wedding was a trap and only a big show put on by the Big Mom Pirates: "Ahaha, well, we're enemies, after all." But her heart contradicts her immediately: "That's not it!! That's not it!!" She breaks down, sobbing so hard she can barely speak, "Uuughhh hh...!!!" Sanji tries to comfort her, saying, "Ah... no, I wasn't trying to make fun of you...!!" and, "No... don't cry, stop crying!" Pudding gathers herself, small and trembling before him. When Sanji asks, "Hm?" she makes the chapter's title matter: "I have a request...!! I have just one last... request...!!" Sanji answers with surprise, "H... hey, Sanji!!" while Pudding's voice trails into a shy "-san" and a heart. Page 6: At 12:37 AM, the mirror world is almost silent after the enormous collision between King Cobra and Diced Mochi. The battlefield is broken into tiled cliffs and floating rubble. Luffy lies damaged, his face blackened and bloodied, while Katakuri remains upright only by force of will. The spiked mochi mass still hangs at the center of the destruction, and both fighters are shown in fragments: eyes open, bodies shaking, blood dripping, breath heavy. There is no triumphant speech, only the aftermath of impact. This page slows the fight down after the decisive clash. The question is no longer who can launch the next named attack first, but who can keep consciousness and stand after spending everything. Page 7: The two fighters move again with short, exhausted bursts. Luffy flicks his arm forward, and Katakuri answers with his own movement; the ruined floor cracks beneath them with "crack crack crack!!" One body slams down in the distance, and another impact follows with a heavy crash. Katakuri and Luffy keep forcing themselves through the rubble, but the movements are no longer clean techniques. They are reflexes from bodies that have already gone past their limits. Katakuri breathes, "Huff..." while standing over the wreckage, and Luffy lies nearby with the same broken rhythm. The page shows the duel reaching its true end: both men can still move, but neither has enough left to continue the long exchange they have been fighting all night.