As the sun settled in the faraway horizon, the Thousand Sunny and it's crew rested.

They were reaching a island and there weren't any ships nearby.

The yellow sky was free of clouds and a small breeze passed by.

The waves gently rocked the galleon.

As the redhead opened the door that gave access to the kitchen, she was preparing to listen to the never-ending proclamations of love the persistent blond cook was sure to make.

She went in and looked around. Sanji was in front of the stove, stirring so...


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