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NamixHatchan
Arlong had ordered his crew to be somewhat nice to Nami. Nami was one of them and thus, shouldn't be treated much differently. Too bad that while Fishmen were generally nice to each other, they also had more violent ways of socializing such as pushing and hitting one another. They assumed that they could roughhouse Nami this way too, if she was to be considered one of them.
The only exception was Hatchan, who hardly hit anyone, especially Nami. In fact, he even defended her slightly when he was around while she was being harassed. Though he was really only following Arlong's order to be nice to her, little Nami still thought that the octopusman was defending her. It was why she liked him a lot more than the others.
Hatchan never understood that. He also didn't have a clue as to who would sometimes place a garland on his head while he was asleep. But whoever that person was, Hatchan was happy to wake up to the smell of flowers.
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