My consciousness begins to return, I find myself in a hot, humid place, I start to feel something pressing on my sides and after a while my eyelids open, Although I couldn't see anything.

  I start to feel someone catching me,I can finally see and I see a woman I imagine being my mother, she had brown eyes with long dark hair and her skin was a little pale.

  Suddenly someone takes me from her arms, a man I imagine being my father. With a large stature, dark hair and eyes, he looks at me says something I do not understand and smiles.

  After that my eyes start to get heavy and I feel sleepy.

  ---ONE WEEK LATER---

  It's been a week from my birth and I can finally stay awake for a while without feeling tired.

  I thought of my system hoping for something to appear.

  I decided to open the inventory. And all I had in it was a fruit I imagine to be Zushi Zushi no Mi.

  ‘System which is the inventory limit’.

  'I understand then the inventory is infinite, but only objects can be placed there'.

  I thought for a while and decided to ask, 'System where I'm in now'.

  I was surprised, so I'm on the island where Luffy grew up.

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  ‘System did you interfere with my place of birth? ′ I ask a little suspiciously.

  ‘I see, should I pay attention to something? Anything I should avoid doing?’

  ‘I see.’ That means I can enjoy being here and trying to meet the brothers.’

  I again start to get sleepy ...

  ---OITO SEMANAS DEPOIS---

  It's been two months since I was born, although I can't understand what they say I can at least find out my name, whenever my mom talks to me she calls me John.

  I asked the system if it had anything to do with it and it simply said it must have been through my connection with my mother.

  It has been several weeks since I have seen my father apparently he is a marine on a base on another island, my mother is still taking care of me, she was a little thin and pale in the early days but has returned to normal recently.

  ---THREE MONTHS LATER---

  Today seemed like a normal day until someone opens the door. A man I have never seen before says something that I did not understand very well, but it seemed something related to my father.

  After he says something my mother looks shaken, she starts crying later and puts me in the crib, then she walks away and I hear conversations in the background.

  It sounds sad, but something must have happened to my new dad. I wonder if he was injured or worse, died.

  I wait and my mom didn't come back, a little later I start to feel sleepy.

  ---ONE MONTH LATER---

  It's been six months since I was born in this world and as I feared my father really died. Apparently he was on patrol when he hears a fight with pirates who were in town, and he died saving one of his comrades.

  My mother after my father's death seems to have fallen ill, but she continued to take care of me. I feel like she seems weaker and weaker with each passing day, I can't help her although I really want to, I asked the system if it could do anything. But I found that all he could do was bring me into this world, he cannot strengthen me or influence this world after I was born.

  Although I have known my mother recently I hope she gets better, after all she has given birth to me in this new world.

  ---TWO WEEKS LATER---

  A few days ago I was in my crib as usual when I hear a loud noise near where I am, although I didn't know then what it was then, I learned after I was a risky pregnancy, my already weak mother couldn't resist the loss of my father and collapsed and hit his head as he fell.

  I didn't suffer my father's death so much because I only saw him in my first week of life, but my mother's death was something that struck me. I clearly remember your affection when you looked at me.

  That was a few days ago, and I was still shaken, I was in a white room at that time, someone came to pick me up apparently I had no relatives on Dawn Island, so I was taken to an orphanage in the center of Goa's capital.

  Although it is in the capital of the Kingdom of Goa is very similar to any orphanage, I could see at least six children who are living in that same orphanage, and always a nun looking at the children.

  ---MONTHS AFTER---

  A lot of time has passed, and I was a year old a short time ago, I can walk for a while, but I'm not used to it, I also learned to understand what people in this world say.

  I don't do much with my time. I interact with children and do little exercise, sometimes I walk a little. A child's life is pretty boring when you already have an adult consciousness.

  I am just living normally.

  ---TWO YEARS LATER---

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  I'm already three years old and I walk and talk normally, I play with the children in the morning and in the afternoon I train a little, I don't want to play with the other children but people might find it strange a child who doesn't play with the others.

  I play with the kids but I'm not friends with any, I know I won't be here long. Already the nuns who work in the orphanage there are two, Sister Maggie and Sister Rose, they are very attentive to all children.

  Sister Rose in particular is the one I am closest to, she has a slim stature and brown eyes, although I don't see much of her hair he looks brown too.

  She seems to be one of the children who grew up in the orphanage and decided to stay here and help the younger children. The children who grow up make their donations and the orphanage lives on.