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Each person has something about them that makes them special. Everyone Has a unique skill or trait that separates them from others. Some many be strong, some may be beautiful, some may be powerful. Or like the unlikely few, blessed
Though Usopp didn’t really view it that way. His “uniqueness” or his “speciality” is something everyone wants and the world has a sick sense of humor to give it to the one person who wishes he doesn't.
The world decided to plague this poor boy with even more unfortunate and strife after seeing his mother die in front of him, just to have her voice continue haunt him to this day.
To put shortly Usopp is what you call a “Modern Day Medium” or for the slower folks out there, he can see ghosts, all the time, constantly…
Doesn’t that suck?
