In fact, Zoro was not listening to Sanji's series of long talks about cooking. He remained silent, and his gaze shifted from the other person's eyes to the busy sliding Adam's apple, like a jade bead wrapped under pink tissue paper, pulled by an invisible thread, stained with light, sliding back and forth in a calm manner, like some kind of fish, leaping in and out of the sun-drenched lake. Then, he tried to move his eyes slightly upward, and then he realized that the chef had dimples when he smiled.
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