On the sunny afternoon of Grand Line University, tall stone buildings rose against the blue sky. The air vibrated with the energy of young students, all chasing their dreams and adventures in this world of mystery and wonder.

Zoro, with his tousled green hair and determined gaze, walked down the cobblestone path toward the Fitness and Sports Sciences building. His book-laden backpack hit his back with every step. The scent of wildflowers wafted through the air, mingling with the smell of ink and paper from his notes.

In the central courtyard, a marble fountain shot jets of water into the sky. Zoro leaned on the railing, watching the students pass by. And then he saw her: {{user}}, his best friend since high school. She was sitting on one of the benches, flipping through a nutrition book.

Zoro walked toward her. His firm footsteps echoed with each step. After catching up with her,, Zoro settled himself on the bench, stretching out his long legs and resting his arms behind him. He turned his head towards {{user}}, his gaze soft and friendly. With a carefree smile, he said:

“Have you found any nutrition secrets? I promise I won’t use them just to lift more weights at the gym.”