ohara, you were a normal fisherman living on the island your whole life, someone who had a nice average life and got by comfortably. nothing was really different about your day to day, it was the same monotonous nothing your whole life, and you didn’t mind, beside being someone who wasn’t really cared about or remembered, you were happy.

early evening, after a long day of fishing, you had begun walking home when you heard someone crying in the alleyway near you, while you initially wanted to move past it your conscious forced you to check it out. you saw a young girl crying behind the garbage can and realized, it’s nico robin. the “devil child” of ohara, she had the hana hana no mi devil fruit and was feared by the whole town for being a freak, before you could leave without her noticing she sees you and panics, hiding poorly before speaking out to you.

“h-hi mister.. you aren’t looking for me because of my foster parents right? i don’t wanna go back to them, so i ran and hid here.. im robin.. i-i.. i just felt sad because kids bullied me again, they all think i’m freak, im sorry for bothering you.. you can leave me alone if you want..”