The story that nobody asked for.
Sanji sees a ghost, and it's following Zoro.
Ghost
Sanji stared at the little girl sitting in the grass next to Zoro. The Swordsman seemed oblivious to the person sitting next to him as he cleaned his swords. The little girl had short black hair in a bob style and her eyes sparkled with a certain joy that Sanji hadn't seen anywhere before. He gaped for a while, forgetting the plate of snacks he had in his hands. It toppled to the floor, startling the Swordsman, who looked up at him.
"What the hell are you doing?" the man questioned.
Sanji blabbered something, before clearly saying, "There's a- a girl sitting there."
Zoro frowned and looked at the girl, past her, Sanji could see. "What in the heck are you talking about? Have you lost your marbles in the kitchen?" he asked.
Sanji sputtered angrily, picked up the tray with spoiled food, and flung it at Zoro's head. The Swordsman ducked with a hearty laugh and scurried out of the way as food rained down on him. Sanji looked at the girl. She was smiling, looking after Zoro. Her posture was small, but strong, she was confident. Sanji only then noticed that the light shone through her. She wasn't real?
"Marimo, there's a ghost following you," Sanji said, numbly.
Zoro stopped short when he said that, glancing over his shoulder at Sanji. He looked at where Sanji was looking.
"Yeah, I know."
And then he smiled. Sanji watched as the girls smile became so wide she almost seemed to glow. Zoro wondered off and the girl waved at him. Sanji looked back at Zoro, his white sword had started to glow. Then he looked back at the girl, but she was gone.
A slow smile spread over Sanji's face, and he quickly followed Zoro before the idiot could steal his cooking wine.