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Pornhwa : One Piece

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He didn't follow the ship, but traveled to the world of One Piece in his physical body, and became younger. He woke up in the sweet artificial respiration of the beautiful girl Nami. In the process of stealing the pirates' treasure with Nami, he accidentally ate the devil fruit related to double cultivation, and gained a variety of abilities such as silicone body, fifth gear, vibration, electric shock, lubrication, transparency, energy absorption, double cultivation, etc. Although the ability is very evil, it is an ability that can make the girls in this world happy! The fruit ability allows Yohishi to gain strength through double cultivation. Everyone wants to become the Pirate King, but Yohishi only wants to be the Sea King.
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Chapter 1 - The Girl's Artificial Respiration

One Piece World, one of the Four Seas, the East Blue.

On the sea, a fierce wind howled, heavy rain poured incessantly, and waves surged wildly…

A small boat swayed in the storm, and on it, a short-haired, orange-haired girl struggled to pull a drowned, unconscious boy onto the boat.

After a tremendous effort, the girl finally managed to pull him onto the boat.

While she was saving him, the wind and waves on the sea grew stronger, leaving no time to worry about the boy's condition. The girl quickly surveyed her surroundings, then hoisted the sail. Under her control, the small boat's sail skillfully used the chaotic storm to rapidly move away from the turbulent sea area.

The girl possessed superb navigation skills; in just a few minutes, the small boat successfully escaped the raging sea area that could swallow even giant ships.

The sea is always unpredictable, especially in this world where most of its surface is covered by water. Storms always strike suddenly; one moment the sky might be clear, the next it transforms into a raging downpour.

Having successfully escaped the storm, but before the girl could catch her breath, she discovered that the 'money bag' she had painstakingly rescued, intending to extort a hefty sum from him, was almost out of breath.

For the sake of her beloved Berries, the girl had no choice but to perform emergency first aid.

The girl had been traveling alone on the sea for many years; she not only possessed excellent navigation skills but also had knowledge of emergency rescue.

The girl turned the boy, who was a head taller than her, face down. She held his waist, making his head point downwards to drain the water.

As the girl jostled him up and down, a small amount of seawater spilled from the boy's mouth.

After confirming that all the water from the boy's lungs had been expelled, the girl turned him over and began chest compressions.

Chest compressions and pinching the philtrum had little effect.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the boy whose chest showed no rise or fall, the girl couldn't help but curse.

The boy had regular features, and perhaps from years of exposure to the sea wind, his skin was somewhat rough. Nearing death, or perhaps already dead, his complexion was pale.

Looking at that still handsome face, the short-haired, orange-haired girl's white teeth involuntarily bit her lower lip.

Should she perform artificial respiration or not? The girl hesitated.

Although the girl wanted to say it was for the sake of extortion, if it were truly just for money, she wouldn't have risked entering the storm to save someone.

Although the boy had stopped breathing, he had only drowned recently, so there was still a sliver of hope. The girl finally gritted her teeth and angrily cursed, "Damn it, if you don't have enough compensation, I'll make you regret it."

She took a handkerchief from her pocket, wiped the boy's mouth clean, and after confirming there were no foreign objects in his mouth or nostrils, she pinched his nose, opened his mouth, and took a deep breath before exhaling into him.

With chest compressions and artificial respiration, under the girl's efforts, the boy's pale face slowly regained some color, and his stopped heart began to beat faintly.

Giving the boy artificial respiration, whether from exhaustion or shyness, a blush spread across the girl's fair cheeks.

Just as the girl exhaled another breath into him, something slippery suddenly entered her mouth.

Instantly, the girl's eyes widened.

"Bastard!"

For a beautiful girl like her to give him artificial respiration was one thing, but even when he was almost dead, he didn't forget to stick out his tongue. Such lewdness! The enraged girl slapped the boy's face.

*Smack!*

The force of the girl's slap was so great that the boy's head was knocked to the side, and a noticeable red handprint appeared on his pale face.

This slap seemed to activate a resurrection button; the boy, who had been breathing faintly and hovering on the brink of death, began to cough violently.

Cough! Cough! Cough!

Feeling the burning pain on his face, Yohishi awoke from the darkness, his head feeling heavy and muddled, whether from the blow or from oxygen deprivation due to drowning, he couldn't tell.

The small boat was not far from the stormy sea area; the sky remained gloomy.

Opening his eyes, he saw the gloomy sky, as if the white clouds across the entire sky were about to collapse.

But Yohishi's attention was quickly drawn to the beautiful girl glaring at him angrily, and his muddled head instantly cleared.

The girl before him had an angelic, delicate face, adorned with jewel-like brown eyes, and a lively, short orange haircut that added to her youthful charm.

She wore a simple striped short-sleeved top and a washed-out, over-the-hip short skirt, along with a pair of flat, thick-soled shoes that only commoner girls doing physical labor would wear. Such ordinary attire, yet it did not diminish the girl's beauty in the slightest.

Although the girl was young, her figure was already quite impressive; her prominent bust stretched the rain-soaked striped short-sleeve into an alluring sight, and her long, fair legs, barely concealed by the short skirt, were breathtakingly beautiful.

Seeing the girl, Yohishi felt as if he was dreaming. The so-called female celebrities and campus beauties he had seen on his phone couldn't compare to even half of the girl before him.

Seeing the boy wake up but just staring blankly at her, the girl was used to such gazes, but remembering what had entered her mouth, she angrily cursed, "Bastard, have you thought about how you're going to compensate me?"

Although the girl was angry, she wouldn't mention the embarrassing incident of the idiot sticking his tongue out during artificial respiration.

"Compensation?"

Completely unaware of the situation, Yohishi could only look at the girl with a bewildered expression.

Seeing Yohishi's innocent look, the girl nearly exploded with anger, and said, both beautiful and furious, "I pulled you out of the sea, shouldn't I receive a thank-you gift?"

The girl was truly obsessed with money; even in such anger, she still didn't forget to demand payment.

At the girl's words, Yohishi finally realized something was amiss. His attention had been completely captivated by the girl's beauty just now.

He carefully examined himself; his arms seemed much thinner. He realized he seemed to have become much younger, but the scars on his hands confirmed that this body was his. (Originally, I wrote about soul transmigration, but I felt that if I were to have a harem, using someone else's body wouldn't feel right, so I changed it directly to physical transmigration. Some of the later plot might seem abrupt, but I will revise it.)

Moreover, he was currently at sea, surrounded by blue.

Most importantly, the girl in front of him wasn't speaking Chinese, but Japanese, and he understood it.

"What's going on?"

An ominous thought welled up in Yohishi's mind. He involuntarily covered his head, but his mind was a jumble; what had happened, why was he here, he had no memory whatsoever.

"Excuse me, what's your name?" Yohishi's voice trembled slightly as he asked the girl before him with a pleading gaze.

Yohishi's helpless appearance made the girl notice something unusual, which diverted her angry attention.

"My name is Nami. I pulled you out of the sea. What's wrong with you?"

Although her tone was caring, Nami still didn't forget to remind Yohishi of the fact that she had rescued him from the waves.

Hearing the name "Nami," combined with the Japanese language, orange short hair, striped shirt, and other elements.

*Boom!*

Like a clap of thunder, various memories flashed rapidly through his mind, and Yohishi instantly felt a bad premonition.

But Yohishi still didn't want to believe it, his voice trembling, he asked nervously, "Is this... East Blue? And the Pirate King is... Roger?"

Seeing Yohishi's appearance, Nami replied somewhat strangely, "Yes! This is the East Blue, and Pirate King Roger, even children know that, okay?"

Upon receiving Nami's confirmation, Yohishi's heart pounded violently, his blood pressure soared, blood rushed to his head, and with a roll of his eyes, he fainted directly.

Seeing the 'ATM' she had so painstakingly rescued faint again, Nami also became anxious.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong with you?!"