Chapter 2

Chapter 2

In a Jungle, Amal woke up in a dense forest. His surroundings were a blur and he couldn't see anything properly. His senses were dis-oriented.

There were tall and thick trees around and their branches filled the gaps and did not let the suns race get inside the forest. Amal blinked rapidly trying to shake off the disorientation out of his mind.

"Where am I?" Amal asked himself.

He tried to get up but his body refused to obey his commands. With confusion and display Amal glanced down at his body only to find out it was no longer the familiar form he had known.

"Whaa.....I'm a boy now?" He asked to himself.

He looked at his new cylinder limbs and small hands of a child. Panic field is mind as it took over the realisation that he had somehow turned inside a new existence, and is now stuck in a young boy's body.

Suddenly ishar painted through his skull causing him to clinch his teeth in saviour pain. "Aahhaa....aahhhaaaa...." He tried to scream but the pain did not allow him to. It was as if his mind was being torn into pieces by an unknown force, leaving him in a helpless state. With a slow groun is slowly fell unconscious.

After a while he regained his consciousness but the word seems to spin around him. Memories of the current body started to flood in as parts. Each one shocking him more than the previous ones.

He had transmigrated. Not just into some random world but the One Piece anime world. He wants to live on an island called Azule Isle located on the east blue, the weakest blue out of all the others. The Azule Isle Island had a population of seventy-five thousand or more and it was ruled by the blue heart royal family. The current king is known as Tobias Blue Heart the third. The name of the body he occupied is Ivano Drakov and he was an orphan whose parents were murdered by the nobles of the Kingdom.

"Looks like I won't have any family in this world..... I hope my real parents are well and fine." Amal said to himself.

Taking a deep breath to keep his nerves calm. Amal forced himself to his feet. He couldn't think straight because of the rash of the new information and his confusion and excitement.

He worked towards the house that was situated near a cliff that faced the last expense of the ocean. For some unknown reason he felt a familiarity and connection towards the house. He took small steps towards his house. The journey to his house took longer than he expected. On the way to his house he spotted many faces that smiled at him and talked to him from the memories of Ivano he understood them as he politely replied to them. It was clear to Amal that Ivano was a well known individual in the community and it had a valid reason, Ivano wanted to be a Marine and usually trained all the long so he could join the Marine at the age of sixteen. But Amal wasn't Ivano, he might have taken his body but he would never join the Marines.

Finally he reached his house. The wooden structure stood against the Cliff facing the ocean. Before entering his house Amal couldn't resist the urge to walk towards the edge of the Cliff and look at the ocean around him. The sound of the waves crashing against the rock relaxed his mind.

"Haaaa.....wow" he sighed to himself.

For a brief moment he allowed himself to forget about his situations and the troubles he would be facing soon in the world and simply stayed near the edge of the Cliff with his eyes closed. With a satisfied sigh Amal took his guys from the ocean and turned back towards his house. Stepping inside he took a moment to survey his house. It was a simple house with a kitchen and a bedroom which was attached to the living hall. Ivano kept the house clean as an exercise for joining the marines.

Amal gazed at the photos kept on the wall of the living room. It was photos of Ivano's and his parents. There were many photos showing the happy life they were leading. Amal then thought about his parents and how they usually went to beaches and carnivals during the holidays and festival seasons.

Amal remembered Ivano's laughter from one of his memories, it was when the whole family went to the forest for fishing. He remembers the happiness from the family outings and the comforting bedtime stories that Ivano's mother told him. But all those were overtaken by a dark turn. The faces of the nobles book orchestrated his parents demise came into his mind. Ivano didn't know why the nobles targeted his family. but Amal promised to him that he would find out the reason and cut off every loss ends before leaving this island forever.

Amal knew that he had no connection with Ivano's parents but he felt an obligation to take actions in Ivano's place.

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