No Peace

The cool air of the breeze from the sea softly hit Nami's face, the navigator of the Straw Hats looking towards the ocean at the starboard of the ship, the pirate crew getting a nice rest after their long drawn-out battle with Big Mom and Kaido. It was a tough fight, and they wouldn't have been able to get through it without the help of the other pirate crews that had allied with them against the two Yonko, but now that it was over, the misfit pirate team could at least take a breather for a bit on their way through the Grand Line.

The other Straw Hats were all chilling out on the deck of the Sunny, all the pirates doing whatever it is they did to unwind after the fight of their lives; Luffy was eating, Zoro was lifting some weights, Robin was trying to get some sort of tan while laying in a beach chair, Sanji was eyeing her with lust in his eyes…

They were all trying to get their minds off of the stress of beating two of the most powerful pirates in the world, and the sight of all her friends, her crewmates all hanging out with one another with no or bloodshed brought a smile to her face as she stared out at the sea, seeing where they were going.

It had been a few days now since the crew had set sail from Wano into the other rest of the New World, and from what Nami was noticing, the rest of the crew was starting to get bored. They were all either sleeping or lazily sitting around doing nothing, and one fact worsened the boredom the crew was feeling; they were running out of food.

Luffy, the always-optimistic captain of the pirate crew, groaned in annoyance. "Damn, we're low on snacks!"

Chopper and Usopp were both sitting next to the young boy, stroking their growling stomachs as all three of them sat with their heads low, feeling the pain of their empty bellies start to paralyze them. Even Zoro, the swordsman attempting to look not at all bothered by the lack of food on the ship, was starting to get annoyed by him not being able to snack on anything.

As Nami steered the ship, she felt the eyes of her friend and the crew's cook, Sanji, peer into the back of her head.

"You know, it probably wouldn't hurt to stop and restock up on supplies", the blonde haired smoker said, the cigarette in his mouth not even lit. Nami acknowledged his presence and sighed.

"Yeah, I guess you're right. We'll stop on the next island we find."

Right as she said that, the two looked closer at the sea in front of them and noticed a large landmass in front of the ship. It seemed to be a normal looking island, lush green trees and sandy shored surrounding the land, with one major key difference setting the geography apart; there was, at least to Nami, what looked to be a giant penis-shaped mountain formation sticking out of the side of island, with two large testicle-shaped rocks on either side of it, making the formation look like an exact replica of male genitalia.

Nami blushed at the site. "Wh-what the hell?"

Sanji raised his eyebrow. "Eh? What's wrong?"

"You don't see the giant… you know what sticking out of that island?" she said with disbelief.

Sanji squinted his eyes to get a closer look at the structure. "I don't know what you're talking about."

Nami looked angrily at the blonde cook, thinking that he was messing with her at this point.

"You can't be serious! There's no way we're going on that island, there's probably a weird sex cult there or something."

Sanji sighed. "You said the next island we found we'd stop at, right?"

Nami looked in the other direction out of shame, knowing where this was going. "Yeah, but-"

"C'mon, the rest of the crew's hungry. We'll be in and out in less than a day. Promise. Nothing's gonna happen to you."

The orange-haired navigator looked at Sanji, a pure smile sporting his face as he believed what he was saying just as much as she did. It's true that while Sanji was a bit of a pervert, even he wouldn't let anything happen to her. She looked down at the rest of the crew, all groaning in agony at their hunger. She sighed again and closed her eyes.

"Fine."

She moved the ship steering wheel and set a course for the land mass with the strange phallic shape on it. As much as she trusted Sanji, there was still an uneasy feeling in her stomach that she couldn't shake as she got closer to the island. One that Sanji obviously didn't feel.