"So, what do you guys think of this?"

"What do

I

think of this?" Zoro muttered.

"Yeah," Sanji replied. "Anyone have any explanation for this?" He blew out a puff of smoke as he, as well as everyone else on the ship, stared at the view in front of them.

A peaceful little island floated innocently in the serene greenish ocean, framed by a backdrop of blue sky with white fluffy clouds. A nice little cottage stood in the middle. Trimmed grass, a laundry line full of clothes, and a sun chair under the lone palm tree indicated that this place was indeed inhabited.

When no one offered any bright ideas of what was going on, Sanji continued, "I could've sworn we were swallowed up by that whale, but '"

"We're just dreaming, right?" Usopp piped in. His eyes, brimming with hope, shifted to the two brothers nearby. The older one especially. No doubt, after living ten years in the Grand Line, he would know.