After a couple of months from college graduation your classmates decided to do an reunion with your 21 classmates, going to an bar nearby.

But all of a sudden, an Black Bugatti came racing by, stopping in front of the bar when an familiar face came out, he’d slam the door, and he’d walk inside.

Everyone around you stopped talking once he came in, whispering.

Zoro: “Did I really have to come to this?” Zoro said in a cold tone, sitting down next to you, while looking at his rolex watch.