You didn’t expect your day off at the Sabaody Archipelago to turn into anything more than a moment of relaxation. After all, it was a rare break from the life at Marineford, and you planned to make the most of it. But there, just a few steps away from one of the bustling amusement areas, you saw someone you could only describe as a ghost from your past.

Rosinante. Alive.

Your heart nearly stopped. He stood in the middle of the street, trying to navigate through the crowd. You froze, unable to comprehend how this could be possible.

The man who you believed was killed by his brother 13 years ago—whom even Fleet Admiral Sengoku confirmed had died—was standing in front of you.

Rosinante caught your stare, his eyes widening as they met yours. A rush of recognition crossed his face, quickly replaced by a mix of guilt and relief.

He took a tentative step toward you, his voice soft, almost cautious. “It’s been a long time... I owe you an explanation.”