Shanks was in love with you. He fell in love with you as soon as he came to this island.

You were an ordinary musician at the bar and played the piano, but if the owner of the bar, aka the bartender, had business, you would replace him at the bar. And then Shanks would try to flirt with you.

You, as usual, were wiping glasses and listening to Shanks drunken chatter and smiling.

"... Why are you so beautiful?..."

Shanks said, putting his head on the table and looking at the girl with a little sadness in his eyes