One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

On the edge of a noisy, joyful ocean.

In a secluded corner perfectly hidden by lush coral reefs and giant seaweed

Viktor's large and powerful hands were firmly supporting Nami's slender waist, which was trembling slightly from excessive excitement and barely concealed fatigue.

He leaned back, his body resting against the soft, comfortable coral fleece backrest.

On that handsome face, his dashing brows furrowed slightly due to some indescribable sense of comfort.

Robin, standing to the side, had a slightly flushed face, her fair skin tinged with a captivating blush.

This "Devil's Child," who is usually elegant and intellectual on the high seas, seemed somewhat nervous at this moment.

Her beautiful eyes, as clear as autumn water, were warily scanning her surroundings.

They were afraid that in the midst of this grand celebration, some drunken, clueless person might suddenly wander into this private territory that belonged only to the three of them.

After a fierce storm.

Thanks to the sweet fruit wine she had drunk earlier, the navigator, who was already in high spirits, finally exhausted all her strength at this moment.

Like a kitten whose strength has been drained, she collapsed limply onto Victor's broad chest.

Her orange hair was slightly damp with fine beads of sweat, clinging to her cheeks, and a sweet smile, both tired and incredibly satisfied, hung at the corners of her mouth.

She drifted off to sleep to the sound of Viktor's steady, powerful heartbeat.

Seeing that Nami had fallen into a deep sleep, Robin quickly went over to her.

With a blush, she gently helped Nami straighten her disheveled clothes and tidy up the mess in this hidden corner.

Recalling what had just happened, Nami, emboldened by the slight intoxication, had actually come up with an idea that even she found incredibly shameful.

What made her feel even more ashamed and indignant was...

That scoundrel Victor didn't hesitate at all; he immediately agreed with a smile and put it into action.

Even now, thinking about that daring scene, Robin's heart is still beating unusually fast, like a deer's tail, and she can't calm down for a long time.

After tidying everything up, Robin finally couldn't resist.

She turned around and gave Victor a coquettish glare.

His eyes held seven parts shyness and three parts reproach.

The shimmering water exuded a captivating charm, seemingly silently accusing the two of them of their outrageous behavior.

Faced with Robin's charming "reproach," Victor not only didn't hold back, but instead chuckled.

He turned to the side, his movements natural and full of tenderness as he leaned forward and gently placed a feather-light kiss on Robin's still slightly flushed, delicate cheek.

Then, Victor lowered his head slightly and brought his thin lips close to Robin's small earlobe.

He whispered a few sweet words he had specially prepared to coax Robin.

Warm breaths brushed against his ear as Robin listened quietly to the sweet nothings that made his heart race and his face flush. The hint of reproach in his eyes gradually vanished.

Instead, there was a look of doting affection and tenderness on his face, as if he had absolutely no way to deal with the guy.

As night deepened, the revelry of the banquet continued.

Viktor gently carried the sleeping Nami on his broad back.

He reached out his other hand and intertwined his fingers tightly with Robin's fair and soft hand.

The three of them quietly avoided the banquet crowd in the square who were still arm in arm and dancing wildly.

They followed the tranquil waterway toward the luxurious rooms that King Neptune had specially prepared for them on the highest floor of the Dragon Palace.

The journey was smooth and unobstructed. Pushing open the heavy and ornate seashell door, we arrived at the luxuriously decorated royal guest room.

Robin thoughtfully stepped forward and took the still peacefully sleeping Nami from Victor's hands.

She looked at Nami's rosy cheeks and said softly:

"Victor, why don't you take a rest?"

"I'm going to help Nami take a bath and clean her up."

"If I sleep like this all night, I'll feel really uncomfortable when I wake up tomorrow."

After saying that, Robin carefully carried Nami and turned to walk towards the spacious and luxurious bathroom in the guest room.

However, just as Robin carried Nami into the bathroom and turned around to close the bathroom door,

A long, slender arm suddenly reached in from outside the door, silently and precisely grabbing the bathroom door frame, firmly preventing the door from closing.

Under Robin's slightly surprised yet somewhat shy gaze.

Viktor wore his signature lazy smile.

He calmly squeezed through the crack in the door, his tone extremely self-righteous:

"Since taking a bath is so tiring, how can you manage it all by yourself?"

"As your boyfriend, I'll help you wash up too."

Before Robin could even voice her protest, the words had barely left his mouth.

A few soft sounds.

Victor's black coat, Robin's fitted dark purple dress, and Nami's clothes were scattered haphazardly on the clean floor by the bathroom door.

The bathroom door was finally closed gently.

Through the frosted glass door, the soft, ambiguous warm yellow light from inside the bathroom shone through.

As the water temperature in the bathtub continued to rise, billowing white steam began to spread wildly in the small space.

Moisture seeped out from the edges of the door seam, condensing into a fine layer of water droplets on the glass door, making the entire glass door even more hazy and elusive.

Through this thick layer of mist, it was faintly visible...

You can see a tall, robust figure and a graceful curve intertwined tightly in the warm yellow light.

In this quiet guest room, the only sound that could be heard was the constant splashing of water coming from the bathroom.

Along with the evocative sound of flowing water came Robin's usually calm and intellectual voice.

However, at this moment, her voice was completely disrupted from its original calm rhythm:

"Victor..."

"Stop fooling around...stop it now..."

"Nami is still sleeping here..."

However, the only response she received was Viktor's low, hoarse chuckle.

Immediately following was an even more unrestrained splashing sound on the water's surface.

Amidst such enchanting activity, even the air outside the bathroom door seemed to be infected by the heat, gradually becoming scalding and boiling.

……

Meanwhile, below is Kuala Lumpur Korde Plaza.

The grand banquet that had shaken the entire Fishman Island was now drawing to a close.

Most of the civilians and pirates were already drunk and lying haphazardly in the square, fast asleep.

Princess Shirahoshi was deeply moved by the lively and joyful atmosphere at the banquet.

Under the enthusiastic persuasion of his brothers, he couldn't resist the temptation and secretly drank a little bit of the sweet deep-sea fruit wine.

Even for a princess who is large in size but never drinks, the power of a little alcohol is still not to be underestimated.

At this moment, her huge and stunningly beautiful face was flushed with two lovely and alluring blushes, like the sunset, and her eyes were watery.

With the help of the slightly tipsy alcohol, Bai Xing kept encouraging herself in her heart.

She took a deep breath and secretly decided to invite Lord Victor to the sea forest that held such great significance for her.

With her hands clasped in front of her chest, filled with the anticipation of a young girl experiencing first love, she began searching the wide square for that black figure that could bring her immense peace of mind with just a glance.

However, it is counterproductive.

Bai Xing stared wide-eyed and carefully searched every corner of the entire square.

They couldn't find even a trace of Viktor.

"Where has Lord Victor gone?"

Bai Xing swam anxiously with her huge fish tail until she reached the mountain of roasted meat.

She looked down and asked Luffy, who was still stuffing his eyes with his mouth closed, and the other Straw Hat crew members who were still fooling around next to him.

"Lord Luffy, have you seen Lord Viktor?"

However, Luffy just chewed the meat vaguely and shook his head.

Usopp, Chopper, and the others also said that they hadn't noticed the vice-captain's whereabouts since the beginning of the mission.

Just as Shirahoshi felt a pang of disappointment, Zoro, who was half-drunk and clutching a barrel of sake, let out a burp.

He glanced at Bai Xing, his eyes widening slightly, then he whispered a reprimand:

"That... red-eyed bastard... hiccup"

He then raised his arm and pointed with the scabbard to the edge of the plaza, to a dark corner that was completely hidden by a huge coral reef.

Bai Xing looked in the direction of the scabbard and immediately felt as if he had found a treasure.

She happily thanked Zoro repeatedly:

"Thank you, swordsman!"

Then, she eagerly swam quickly toward that hidden direction, her beautiful pink fishtail swaying.

"Lord Victor, Shirahoshi has arrived..."

However, as she carefully parted the layers of lush coral with her huge hands, her heart pounding like a deer's.

The scene before her completely stunned her.

The soft coral fleece cushion was completely empty; not even a single person remained.

Only a faint, unknown scent, a mixture of sweetness and musk, seemed to linger in the air.

Bai Xing lowered her head unwillingly and looked around, but still found nothing.

The black figure she longed for had long since vanished without a trace.

When her hopes were dashed, her huge eyes, which had been full of expectation and light, dimmed slightly.

Its massive, mountain-like body slumped down slightly, like a deflated balloon.

Bai Xing held her slightly flushed cheeks in her hands and let out a long, helpless sigh.

In the quiet of the night, her voice carried a hint of girlish coquettishness, grievance, and deep disappointment:

"It seems... we can only wait until dawn tomorrow to discuss it further."

"Honestly... I really had to muster up the courage to do this tonight..."