One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

The Straw Hat Pirates enjoyed a rare peaceful afternoon.

The camera slowly zooms in on the shimmering, sparkling sea, like scattered gold.

The image is frozen on the Golden Thousand Sunny, which is sailing smoothly on the blue waves.

On the deck, a unique "everyday symphony" belonging only to the Straw Hat Pirates was playing leisurely under the bright sunshine.

Luffy was sitting cross-legged on the lion's head, which was as bright as a sunflower.

For some reason, Luffy has been particularly fond of this spot ever since the ship was launched.

"Hey Luffy! How's it going? The view from this ship is amazing, isn't it!"

Below the lion's head, Franky is holding a bottle of chilled cola that is emitting a slight chill.

He leaned comfortably against the sturdy ship's railing, looking up at Luffy with great interest as they chatted.

"Not just your field of vision! Straw Hat Boy."

"I've installed countless hidden mechanisms in this ship that would scare the world's shipwrights to their core!"

Franky pushed up his sunglasses and pointed proudly at various parts of the ship.

"Do you see that gate on the side?"

"Hidden inside is a system for ships that can navigate against the current at sea! Just press a button on the control panel..."

"Wow!! Really?! That's so cool!!"

Luffy's eyes instantly turned into two sparkling stars, and he excitedly danced around, shouting, "Can it transform?! Can it shoot lasers?!"

"Hahahaha!! As long as I'm here, anything is possible! SUPER————!!!!"

The two hit it off immediately, and burst into extremely exaggerated laughter from time to time at the bow of the boat.

The laughter, accompanied by the sound of the waves crashing, echoed throughout every corner of the ship.

However, the other end of the turf deck presents a completely different scene.

On this lush green meadow, Zoro rested his head on his arms, leaning comfortably against the thick mainmast.

Even as Luffy and Franky laughed deafeningly in front of them.

He couldn't even open one of his eyes.

The camera then cuts to the luxurious kitchen of the Sunny.

Sanji was wearing his sharp black suit, with an unlit cigarette clenched tightly in his mouth.

He was looking at the oversized double-door refrigerator in front of him, which was crammed with all sorts of food, and he was feeling worried.

"No...this absolutely can't go on..."

Sanji held a small notebook in his hand, his pen flying across the paper as he calculated something.

With his other hand, he rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.

"Luffy can eat the equivalent of ten days' worth of meat for an average person in one meal..."

Sanji looked at the long list of food consumption data in the notebook and sighed deeply.

"To maintain a balanced diet for everyone in this unpredictable and unknown sea..."

"The allocation of these ingredients..."

"Ugh... this is so annoying!"

"I really wish I could put some laxative in that green algae-headed, rubber-idiot's food!"

Sanji scratched his blond hair in frustration, caught up in the anxieties of being a chef.

Outside the kitchen, in the central area of ​​the deck.

A small, extremely bizarrely shaped group of people were sitting tightly together on the grass.

The members of this small circle are: Usopp, the long-nosed sniper; Chopper, the blue-nosed reindeer doctor; Rasoo, the dog-gunner with his tongue lolling out and tail wagging; and Clay, a cool and elegant psychic raven with a red bow tie around his neck.

Usopp lowered his voice mysteriously.

He had a sketch spread out in his hand, filled with complex mechanical structures and the principles of explosives.

"Listen up, everyone."

"I had a flash of inspiration last night: what if it were in that new weapon we're developing?"

"Plus the specially designed explosive balls sprayed out by Rasu..."

"Add a little bit of Sky Island Flame Shell for propulsion..."

Usopp swallowed hard.

"Its power is enough to flatten a small mountain in an instant!"

"Wow!! That's so cool!!!"

Chopper cupped his cheeks in his hands, his eyes once again turning into stars of adoration.

He always had unwavering faith in Usopp's "great inventions".

"Woof woof!!" Rasu seemed to understand the important role she was playing and wagged her tail excitedly.

It was accompanied by a soft "click".

The wooden door to the surveying room, adorned with exquisite nautical charts, was gently pushed open.

Nami was just in the spacious and bright measurement room.

Using the latest charts and compasses, they meticulously drew their route after leaving Water Seven.

She walked onto the vibrant grassy deck, where a gentle sea breeze carrying a faint salty scent blew in her face.

Nami closed her eyes contentedly and took a deep breath of the free air.

Then I looked up and gazed at the soft, white clouds in the sky, like cotton candy.

"The sun is shining brightly, and the air pressure is at a very stable, normal level."

"The wind is a stable southeasterly wind, and there are no unusual signs of eddies in the ocean currents..."

As one of the top navigators on the high seas, Nami drew her conclusions based on her physical senses and extensive experience.

A bright smile bloomed on her face:

"The weather is perfect for sailing! At this speed, we'll reach the next island very soon."

Nami stretched out a big, satisfied yawn.

Today she was wearing a tight-fitting bright orange tank top paired with super short denim shorts.

This stretching motion perfectly accentuated her breathtakingly beautiful S-curve.

Her fair and slender waist was dazzlingly white in the sunlight.

In high spirits, Nami looked around.

She wanted to share this beautiful weather and good mood with her man.

However, after looking around, she did not see that familiar figure.

"Huh? Where did Viktor go?"

Nami blinked in confusion, then her gaze unconsciously drifted to the open lawn area above the deck.

The camera followed Nami's gaze and slowly moved to the open lawn on the upper level.

Here, there are two extremely comfortable beach chairs.

There is also a small round table in the middle with cold drinks and snacks.

One of the lounge chairs was specially ordered by Victor for himself before he set off.

Not only is it a size larger than a regular recliner, but the cushions are also extremely soft.

At that moment, Viktor was wearing a pair of black sunglasses.

He was wearing an extremely loose and comfortable dark blue casual shirt.

His short black hair swayed gently in the breeze, exuding a languid charm of a mature man.

Robin was sitting in another chair next to him.

Today, Robin is wearing a large white sun hat.

Perhaps it's because the weather is indeed quite hot.

Perhaps because she had finally gained true freedom, Robin's attire was... quite revealing.

A deep purple bikini top barely covered her impressive fullness.

Her lower body was covered by a light, see-through beach dress, with her long, slender, fair legs appearing and disappearing beneath the hem.

This outfit exudes a mature, older sister vibe.

Even Victor, who always had an excellent sense of self-confidence, couldn't help but glance at him frequently while drinking his juice.

My gaze lingered on that breathtaking curve for a few seconds.

Robin didn't pay attention to Victor's gaze.

Or rather, she didn't dislike the feeling of being appreciated by him.

Her long, slender legs were elegantly crossed, and she was holding a thick ancient historical book in her hands.

The two enjoyed the warm afternoon sea breeze while chatting idly.

Victor put his hands behind his head, looked at the birds flying in the sky, and said casually:

"Although you have already collected information about several Poneglyphs during the first half of the voyage."

"But once we cross that red earth continent and enter the new world, those stone tablets that record the 'Void Century' will probably be much harder to find than they are now."

Upon hearing this, Robin smiled slightly.

She extended her slender, pale fingers and gently turned a page of the ancient book:

"It will indeed be full of difficulties and obstacles."

"But... I don't know why, but whenever you're on the ship, I always feel that things will go much more smoothly."

Robin turned her head, her captivating, deep-pool-like eyes looking at Victor with a hint of teasing:

"After all, Viktor, the incredible knowledge in your head, your all-knowing predictions, and your various illogical abilities..."

"Sometimes, I feel that you are much more mysterious than those historical texts that are sleeping in the long river of history."

"Ahem..." Victor coughed lightly, taken aback by Robin's slightly provocative gaze.

I was just about to say something to tease them back.

It was during this moment when the two of them were filled with the unique blend of intellect and ambiguity that is common between adults.

"Da da da!"

The tranquility was broken by the crisp sound of high-heeled sandals stepping on wooden planks.

Nami, who was walking quickly up the stairs, saw this scene at first glance.

Looking at the elegant and charming smile on Robin's lips.

Looking at her revealing outfit, even women would blush.

Look at Viktor's completely relaxed expression...

Although Nami knew that Robin was a trustworthy partner and that Victor's heart belonged to her.

But in that instant.

Nami couldn't help but puff out her fair cheeks.

A strange, inexplicable feeling of jealousy welled up inside her.

"What the heck..."

Nami muttered to herself.

"They're secretly enjoying some alone time together behind my back, and what's with that look in their eyes?!"

Without saying a word, she took light, quick steps and walked straight toward Victor's private recliner.

Under Viktor's slightly surprised gaze.

Nami turned around without any hesitation and plopped down on her seat.

He lay down directly on top of Viktor!

"Hmm!"

Viktor groaned as he was hit hard by the sudden "blow".

You know, even if the navigator lady has a great figure.

It must have some weight to come crashing down like that.

But it's not over yet.

Nami deliberately turned her body to the side, like a cat looking for its territory.

She forcefully squeezed her soft, boneless body into the narrow gap between Victor's chest and the back of the beach chair.

With her body, which exuded a faint orange scent, she perfectly blocked the eye contact between Victor and Robin as they chatted.

Feeling the soft touch against my chest and the fragrance of her hair lingering around my nose.

Viktor looked at Nami, who was nestled in his arms like a possessive kitten, and couldn't help but laugh and cry.

He sighed helplessly.

But those eyes, hidden behind the sunglasses, were overflowing with an intense, unyielding doting affection and tenderness.

To prevent this restless kitten from falling off the edge of the beach chair at any moment.

Viktor could only stretch out his arms and tightly embrace her slender waist in his arms.

Feeling the warmth of the solid chest behind me, and the absolute sense of security brought by those strong and powerful arms.

Nami is like a victor who has won a battle to defend her territory.

She snuggled closer to Victor, finding the most comfortable angle.

Then, she closed her eyes contentedly, as if she had really just come to enjoy the afternoon sun.

But the slight upturn of her lips betrayed her extreme smugness.

"Hmph, this is my designated spot."

Seeing this sudden scene.

Robin, standing next to him, did not feel embarrassed or displeased at all.

Instead, Robin rested her delicate chin on her hand, looking gently at the couple who seemed to be conjoined twins huddled together on a chair.

A sea breeze blew by, ruffling Robin's black hair.

An elegant, mature smile appeared on her lips.

"hehe……"

Robin murmured softly:

"Young navigator lady, this undisguised possessiveness..."

"How cute!"