At night, the sea was calm and waveless. A small boat lay quietly moored on the surface.
The sea was so peaceful, without a single ripple or wave, reflecting the crescent moon in the sky like a mirror.
At the bow of the small boat, Yohishi quietly gazed at the sickle-shaped crescent moon on the sea, contemplating his future.
After work, he had gone for a drink with colleagues and then inexplicably transmigrated. Yohishi hoped he hadn't hit his head in the toilet.
For Yohishi, who had enjoyed the blessings of 007 and 996, it didn't matter anymore. The only thing he cared about were his parents. As an adult, Yohishi had accepted the fact that he had transmigrated to the One Piece World.
Transmigration is what it is; if it exists, it's reasonable. Yohishi had nothing more to say.
But the premise was to give him a golden finger!
No system, no golden finger. How was an unarmed ordinary person supposed to survive in this world?
Even more frustrating was that he had physically transmigrated to this world, and aside from a built-in language translation, he had no other abilities.
For someone accustomed to the conveniences brought by 21st-century technology, being thrown into an environment similar to medieval Europe was truly difficult to survive in.
It's true that the One Piece World has a lot of dark technology, but its political structure and cultural customs are actually quite similar to medieval Europe.
The risk resistance of ordinary people is so fragile. Currently, Yohishi has no idea how to make money or survive in this world. Fortunately, he was picked up by Nami.
Since Nami saved his life, and he might have to rely on her for survival in the future, Nami made Yohishi sign various unequal treaties, successfully making him Nami's slave.
Question: If you transmigrate as an ordinary person, how do you survive in the One Piece World?
The best answer is undoubtedly to join the Straw Hat Pirates; no matter what you do, you won't die.
And now Yohishi has already latched onto the Straw Hat Pirates' boss, the big sister who beats anyone who disagrees, Little Thief Cat Nami's leg.
If he had the ability, of course, he would take Nami and do his own thing.
*Creak!*
The cabin door opened from the inside out. Hearing the movement, Yohishi turned his head and saw Nami, who had changed into a white short-sleeved top and tight shorts, emerge from inside the boat cabin.
Although the small boat was small, it still had a small cabin that could shelter from wind and rain.
However, the crossed swords and skull symbol on the sail clearly indicated that Nami had stolen it from some pirate crew.
"Nami!" Yohishi greeted Nami.
Nami simply hummed in response, then shyly said to him, "Yohishi, could you go into the cabin for a moment?"
Hearing this, Yohishi looked at Nami with some surprise and asked, "Is something wrong?"
Because Nami wouldn't let him in, Yohishi had been forced to endure the cold night wind outside the cabin. Now that Nami was asking him to enter the cabin, he was a bit confused.
In response to Yohishi's question, Nami's eyes widened as she stared at him, head held high, chest out, one hand on her hip, and the other pointing at him, ordering, "Just go in when I tell you to, why ask so many questions!" Then she added, "And I'm warning you, don't touch my treasure chest, or you'll regret it."
Nami even raised her fist in a threatening gesture.
The weather was good. Although there was only a crescent moon in the sky, its pure white moonlight poured down like water. Yohishi clearly saw the impatience and irritation in Nami's eyes.
"Oh," he said. Although he didn't understand, Yohishi obediently got up and walked into the cabin.
Inside the cabin, a candle was lit. The faint candlelight illuminated the small space. The arrangement was very simple; besides a bed, bedding, and clothes, there was only a treasure chest placed beside the bed.
As soon as Yohishi entered the cabin, the door was closed. He heard the sound of something propping against the door from outside. Yohishi understood that it was Nami's composite staff propping the door, but he didn't understand why Nami would prop the door.
But soon, he understood.
After confirming that the cabin door was propped shut, Nami quickly walked to the side of the boat, pulled down her tight shorts, exposing her fair, perky buttocks and thighs to the air. In a difficult pose, she stuck out her bottom and extended it over the side of the boat, sitting on the gunwale as if on a toilet.
If Yohishi could see Nami now, he would find her face flushed, red from her neck to her ears.
Having lived at sea for so many years, Nami had experienced various ways of dealing with bodily needs, but at this moment, she felt an unprecedented shame. After all, she had never performed such an undignified act so close to a man.
Today, Nami felt her bottom line constantly being pushed: from artificial respiration to having someone stick their tongue out at her, and now resolving a physiological need with only a wooden wall separating them. She felt like she had no privacy left.
Nature calls, and bodily functions are beyond human control. Although it was incredibly shameful, Nami's endurance had reached its limit.
The valve opened, and with the sudden release, her tensed muscles relaxed. Nami felt all her strength drain away instantly.
Inside the cabin, the air was filled with the scent of tangerines and ink, Yohishi knew this was Nami's natural scent.
This part of the sea was so quiet at night, without any wind or waves. Every tiny sound could be heard with extreme clarity.
Warm streams of water hissed and splashed out, and the water falling onto the sea made a gurgling sound.
The faint scent of the girl in the air, combined with the gurgling water from outside, made Yohishi feel as if his heart was a wild horse galloping madly, pounding loudly, as if it would burst from his chest.
His blood pressure rose sharply, making Yohishi's vision go black, and he leaned weakly against the cabin door.
Having just barely escaped death today, inexplicably transmigrating and becoming younger, his body was so fragile that he couldn't handle even this much stimulation.
The air was so quiet that Yohishi's mere sound of leaning against the door was clearly audible, scaring Nami into instantly grabbing her panties. If Yohishi dared to come out, she'd give him a good beating.
However, it was just a false alarm after all.
Time passed, and just as Yohishi's eyes were still black from overexcitement, the door behind him suddenly opened. He stumbled, almost falling backward.
Nami, her blush already faded, saw Yohishi's disheveled appearance. She feigned a carefree attitude and said fiercely, "You didn't touch my treasure chest, did you!"
Steadying himself, Yohishi, whose heart was still pounding, forced a smile at Nami's fierce look. "How could I! Thanks to you, I was saved. I still owe you a lot of Berries!"
As soon as money was mentioned, Nami instantly revealed her true nature as a greedy Little Thief Cat. She sized up Yohishi and said playfully, "You heard it all just now, didn't you! I'll just charge you one million Berries."
With that, Nami leaned closer to Yohishi, tilted her head, and blew a breath onto Yohishi's neck, a teasing, suggestive look on her face, completely devoid of her earlier shyness.
Yohishi was also an experienced man, but for some reason, he felt utterly powerless in front of this Little Thief Cat.
With the Little Thief Cat's warm breath on his neck, Yohishi's heartbeat and breathing quickened.
Seeing that Yohishi was completely in her grasp, Nami then said sweetly, "Today, I saved you, you ate my food, and you're staying on my ship. Now you owe me 11 million Berries!"
Looking at the girl whose eyes were full of money signs, Yohishi also regained his composure.
"Nami, why suddenly so much money! I don't have any money," Yohishi's forehead broke out in a cold sweat.
Nami tilted her head and said slyly, "If you don't have money, then just be my slave!"
With that, Nami pulled Yohishi out of the ship's cabin.
With a bang, the cabin door was shut and quickly locked tightly from the inside.
The cool sea breeze blew, finally clearing Yohishi's overheated mind. He realized he might have been tricked by Nami, but it was already too late.
On the vast sea, the gurgling sound of water echoed continuously in his mind. This night was destined to be a sleepless one for Yohishi.