Chapter 258: Three-Month Honeymoon on the Skypiea! The Miss Navigator's Request
Tatsuya did not leave immediately after creating the small thundercloud, Futo.
Looking into Nami's watery eyes, which were filled with deep reluctance to part.
This Vice Captain, who usually acted decisively, rarely gave himself a vacation.
He stayed on Weatheria, the wondrous Skypiea ten thousand meters in the air, for three full months.
During these three months, the two shed the cutthroat life of pirates and lived a sweet life, like newlyweds, as thick as thieves.
Using the miraculous creation ability of Wood Release, Tatsuya sprouted thick trees atop the soft White Sea clouds, building an exquisite and cozy wooden treehouse.
In the early mornings, they would embrace on the treehouse terrace and watch the sunrise.
In the afternoons, Tatsuya would take Nami with him, riding Futo—whose size could change and soften at will—to soar freely through the azure sky ten thousand meters above.
As for the white-bearded old men of Weatheria, who were originally dedicated to meteorological research, they were forced to watch this young couple show off their affection every day, constantly being fed heaps of dog food.
Hindered by Tatsuya's terrifying martial deterrence, the old men could only puff their beards and stare, daring to be angry but not to speak, hiding in their laboratories to sulk.
Of course, besides immersing himself in the sweetness of love, Tatsuya also dutifully took on the role of a strict teacher.
He began to teach Nami, step by step, about the perception and application of Observation Haki.
As the core magic-user in the backline of the Straw Hat Pirates, in the future New World, where monsters were as numerous as clouds, self-preservation would always be the top priority.
Only by awakening Observation Haki could she preemptively avoid those fatal surprise attacks.
Under Tatsuya's rigorous guidance.
Naturally, this inevitably included some justifiable close-contact instruction and personal agendas.
Relying on her inherent, highly sensitive talent for meteorological changes.
Through countless attempts and sweat, she finally succeeded in capturing that mystical perception, awakening the prototype of Observation Haki.
Furthermore, three months of living and breathing together, of intimate whispers, allowed their souls and bodies to reach a state of perfect harmony.
Through countless exchanges, their understanding of each other and that deep love had long since been thoroughly integrated into their very marrow.
On a quiet night, with stars dotting the night sky of the Skypiea.
The two embraced on the large bed in the treehouse, quietly watching the brilliant starry sky through the skylight.
Nami, who had been lying quietly in Tatsuya's arms, suddenly turned over gently.
She lifted her stunningly beautiful face, her expression incomparably serious, yet tinged with a shyness that was hard to conceal.
She leaned close to Tatsuya's ear, her breath as fragrant as an orchid, her voice as light as a breeze:
"Tatsuya..."
"Since we are going to be separated from our companions for two whole years...
"Why don't we... take advantage of this time to... have a baby..."
The young girl's fair cheeks were stained with a moving crimson, and she looked directly into the man's black eyes, her own filled with deep affection:
"I love you..."
"I want to leave behind a crystallization of our lives during this time."
Hearing Nami's bold and affectionate proposal.
Tatsuya's heart, as hard as a rock, trembled violently and uncontrollably for a moment.
He lowered his head, kissed Nami's smooth forehead with infinite tenderness, and held her even tighter.
But after a moment of silence, he still smiled and gently refused the proposal in the softest tone.
Tatsuya looked patiently into her eyes and softly explained his concerns:
He loved her more than anything in the world.
However, the Marineford War had already broken the balance, and the New World was about to face unprecedented chaos and turmoil.
And he himself would soon leave here to find a desolate place to undergo secluded training.
He absolutely could not let Nami endure the hardship of pregnancy alone on the Skypiea without his personal protection.
He also did not want their child to face a period of turbulence, full of murderous intent and crisis, the moment they were born.
That would be irresponsible to her, and irresponsible to the child.
Although intellectually, the clever Nami completely understood that everything Tatsuya said was right and that it was for her own good.
However, as a girl in love who had mustered all her courage to make this request, Nami, having been gently rejected to her face, instantly bristled.
She felt that Tatsuya was looking down on her, that he didn't believe she was ready to face all difficulties as a mother.
"Hmph! Tatsuya, you really are a jerk!"
Nami shouted angrily and turned her back to him directly.
She grabbed the quilt on the bed and wrapped herself tightly from head to toe, like a round silkworm cocoon.
She prepared to unilaterally declare a severe "cold war" protest against Tatsuya.
In the following days, all the scholars of Weatheria had the fortune to witness a scene that could only be described as magical.
That "Crimson Lotus Victor," with a bounty of 2.5 billion, was actually following behind Nami all day long like a spineless tag-along, serving tea and pouring water.
Not only did he use all sorts of tricks to prepare exquisite Skypiea delicacies for Nami using various ingredients.
But he also brought out heaps of sparkling treasures to make her happy.
He even forced poor "Futo" to perform various acrobatics in mid-air, just to win a smile from his beauty.
Under Tatsuya's thick-skinned and patient barrage of sugar-coated attacks.
The small grievances and awkwardness in Nami's heart finally dissipated completely.
The two embraced tightly once again above the clouds.
After this small setback, the feelings between them not only did not develop a rift, but became even more unbreakable than before, their hearts drawn even closer.
Happy times are always short-lived, and time passed unknowingly to the night three months later.
During dinner in the cozy treehouse, under the flickering candlelight, Tatsuya put down his utensils and softly announced to Nami:
That he must officially set off early tomorrow morning.
He needed to go out to the sea to find a deserted and dangerous island to conduct his most critical secluded training to "Subdue the Nine-Tailed."
Upon hearing this news of departure, Nami's hand, which was cutting the steak, paused slightly.
She raised her head, and those eyes that were originally gentle instantly became dangerous and full of aggression.
After dinner, as soon as they returned to the bedroom, Nami gave a "click" and locked the heavy wooden door.
She unceremoniously pushed Tatsuya forcefully onto the large, soft bed.
Then she straddled him, looking down from above at this man who was about to leave, her eyes burning with scorching fire:
"Since you are leaving tomorrow..."
"Then you must honestly make up for the entire coming year tonight!"
Accompanied by this domineering declaration, the temperature in the room soared instantly, and a fierce confrontation broke out hotly once again on this night of departure.
Nami took the initiative again and again, pulling Tatsuya into that suffocating, ultimate whirlpool.
It is unknown how much time had passed, but the moonlight outside the window had gradually slanted to the west.
Even Tatsuya, with the Ashura Sage Body and Hashirama cells running wildly inside him, felt a hint of long-lost soreness in his waist and back, for the first time in his life, while facing such unrestrained and frantic extraction.
He lay flat on the messy bed with somewhat unfocused eyes, looking at the wooden ceiling, unable to understand in his mind:
Why is it that the Miss Navigator, who usually has such poor stamina?
Once on this bed, her stamina becomes so terrifyingly immense?
Who exactly is the one with the Sage Body who can go on endlessly?!
"What are you looking at Look at me Hubby."
Just as Tatsuya was doubting his life, a voice, charming to the bone and carrying a hint of lazy hoarseness, drifted down from above him.
Nami straddled his sturdy waist once again.
Her long orange hair hung down over her fair collarbone, and the sweat made her look like a stunning queen ruling over the storm.
On tonight's battlefield, she held absolute dominance.
Nami leaned down, her hands holding Tatsuya's cheeks with abnormal heat, closed her eyes, and kissed him heavily.
Amidst the intertwining of lips and teeth, accompanied by her extremely alluring undulations, the messy confusion and doubts in Tatsuya's mind were instantly thrown to the nine heavens.
To hell with the mystery of stamina.
Tatsuya chuckled, his eyes becoming deep and scorching once again.
He reached out and held Nami's slender waist, which could be grasped in one hand, tightly, flipped over, and regained the initiative.
On this last crazy night before departure, he responded passionately...
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