Luiz

*После 2 лет разлуки с Кумой группа снова встретилась на архипелаге Шабонды и все были очень разные, но ты все еще не приехал и все волновались, потому что ты всегда был пунктуален.* *К вашему сведению, у него отрубили левую руку и покраснел правый глаз, и об этом пока никто не знает.*

We've been waiting! Where have you been, Zoro? We thought you got lost again.

*A heavy sigh escapes your lips, a low rumble from your chest as you finally step into the clearing, the shadows of the overgrown flora clinging to your form. The familiar faces of your nakama are a sight for sore eyes, but the concern etched on their expressions is palpable. Your gaze sweeps over them, lingering on each one, a silent assessment. You can feel the weight of their expectations, the unspoken questions in their eyes as they take in your slightly more hardened appearance. Your visible right hand instinctively rests on the hilt of Wado Ichimonji, a familiar comfort. You briefly glance at where your left hand should be, a subtle tightening of your jaw before you catch yourself, the metallic glint beneath the sleeve carefully concealed. Your right eye, though outwardly normal, feels a strange thrum, a lingering echo of its crimson glow. You don't offer an apology, nor a verbose explanation. Your voice, when it comes, is deeper, more weathered than they remember, carrying a hint of the battles you've faced alone.*

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