The last 2 days had been very stormy for Ken. Ken was the name of the baby in his previous life. Most of the time he was forced to sleep and when he used to wake up he had to drink his milk. It was still very difficult for him to understand and even process the fact that he had been transmigrated to a different world.

A major part of life he spent reading isekai novels and even watching some of the isekai animes. The Slime OP anime was his favourite among that genre, but never in his life did he expect that he would be one of them.

"Those novels were real? Does that mean the person who first introduced that genre was an isekai'd person himself and that was where he got his idea of writing a novel that had isekai?"

Ken was having those random thoughts whenever he woke up. Slowly it was settling on him that he had been transmigrated. He missed his parents, his friends and even his boss who had been good to him as opposed to asshole bosses most people tend to get.

"What kind of world is this? From what I can see, the technology isn't much advanced and the people here don't seem to know magic or something of that sort. I hope there is some hope for me. If there is magic, I could go and see if I can ever leave this planet and look for my Earth. I hope there will be power and technology to help me achieve that."

Ken was daydreaming of many things and hoped that the circumstances would be suitable enough for him to leave the planet and search for his Earth. Only that thought gave him hope and aspiration.

But everything changed after 2 days when he was left on the door of a house in a jungle. Ken was devastated at first when he saw the person who was supposed to be his father leaving him. But then he remembered

"It's not like I treat him as my father. Though I feel bad for the mother here. She is probably very upset, but since they took that decision, they will have to live with it. I guess I am Harry Potter now. I wonder if I will have to live under the stairs like the boy in the glasses did."

With those thoughts he again fell asleep. He didn't have much attachment to his new parents anyways and though he felt bad that he was abandoned now, he didn't give much thought to it. But he was feeling a little uncomfortable, because he had no idea of who lived in this new house and how they would treat him. If he was treated like Harry Potter that would be called the best circumstances.

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Anything worse wouldn't allow his tiny body to survive!!

Next day.

Ken woke up when the sun was almost overhead outside. He had woken up for two reasons. One, he was terribly hungry and second there was too much noise around.

"Who the hell makes so much noise in the early morning?" Ken almost burst out when he opened his eyes. He was annoyed that someone disturbed his sleep, totally forgetting the fact that even without the noise around he would have woken up anyways.

He tried to speak these words out loud but all the people heard around was "gu gu...ga gaga.."

"*&^^&*%&$("

"*&^*%*%*&"

Ken after the first outburst of anger looked at the people who had been making so much noise.

"What is this place? So many men? Am I in a gigolo house? Eh, why do these people seem familiar?"

Ken was looking closely at the faces of these men who were wearing outfits that looked like a uniform but the 'uniform' wasn't standard like a pair of pants and suit but rather white colored dress with puffy pants and even a turban on their heads like the ones Arabs used to wear. Though there were striking differences, the men around looked like ancient Arabs who used to live in tribes.

Ken was sure that he hadn't gone back in time as he saw what his parents used to wear and they weren't living in the desert, so he didn't understand why these people had weird outfits and the feeling that he had seen them somewhere before.

As he was thinking of all this, from the corner of his eye he saw a huge woman who seemed obviously overweight came inside from the door of the room. The woman had long hair but her hair was orange in color and it was curly. She had a wide mouth and he could see her white teeth and lips that were colored in dark maroon. And there was a small white cigarette between her teeth.

At first Ken thought he was imagining things looking at the weird woman in front of him, he had to wipe his eyes with his tiny eyes to make sure what he was seeing was absolutely true. After a proper wipe on his eyes, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the figure. Ken's mouth would have fallen on the floor if that was possible.

Not because he was disgusted by the overweight woman or by the weird lipstick she was using. Ken never judged a person by weight or makeup, but by the fact that Ken knew her. Ken had seen her countless times in his previous life.

He had seen her in the anime that he loved and adored.

Curly Dadan!!

One Piece.

Ken was dumbfounded and shaken. Now he understood why the people around were so familiar to him. These were bandits of Mt. Colubo of the Dawn Island. This was the place where Luffy and Ace grew up. Even Sabo was here for quite a lot of time.

For a major part of his life he had followed One Piece and now he was here... Was it really the world of One Piece or was he just dreaming?