"Even I tired, i shall protect my friends!"
: ̗̀➛ Y/n , a quiet but curious girl, accidentally unlocks a hidden power within her family's ancient watch-a barrier ability.
Now recruited by TAPOPS, Y/n sets out to uncover the truth behind...
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The group arrived at the jetty, surrounded by calm waters stretching out in every direction. Y/n took in the picturesque scene—the wooden planks beneath her feet creaked slightly as she walked, and a cozy fisherman's cabin nearby held stacks of nets and tackle boxes. The peacefulness of the place brought a smile to her face.
As they continued, Boboiboy's eyes lit up when he spotted a familiar figure up ahead. "Mr. Papa!" he called out enthusiastically, waving his arms.
The man, clad in his usual superhero mask but now paired with a breezy Hawaiian shirt, turned from his fishing rod with dramatic flair. "Eh? My disciples of Justice!" Papa Zola exclaimed, abandoning his fishing rod to jog toward them.
He stopped in front of the group, placing his hands on his hips. "Look at you kids! You've grown taller! Stronger! Wiser!" His animated tone made Y/n stifle a small laugh as she fondly remembered his over-the-top lessons back at school.
As Papa Zola turned to Gopal, his enthusiasm faltered. "Oh? What happened to you?" he asked, his gaze trailing over the bandages covering Gopal from head to toe.
"That cat happened to me," Gopal grumbled, shooting a glare at Cattus, who was cradled in Y/n's arms. She playfully grabbed one of the cat's paws and made it wave at Papa Zola.
Papa Zola's sympathy for Gopal was short-lived as his attention shifted to Cattus. "Aw, poor little thing! Hungry, huh?" His tone softened, and he leaned closer to the cat. Cattus, as if understanding, nodded dramatic. Gopal see this then scoffed.
Yaya stepped forward and spoke up, "Sir, can't you just give it some of those fresh fish?" She pointed at a basket brimming with raw fish by the edge of the jetty.
Papa Zola nodded sagely, stroking his chin. "Oh... you want some fresh fish? Sure, sure..." Then, in classic Papa Zola style, he suddenly shouted, "If you catch them yourselves!" With surprising agility, he grabbed a fishing rod from a nearby pile and thrust it dramatically toward Cattus.
Startled by the abruptness, Y/n took a step back. Boboiboy quickly intervened, taking the rod from Papa Zola. "Uh, I don't think the cat can fish, sir..." he said, raising a brow at the over-the-top gesture.
Gopal, unable to contain his skepticism, chimed in. "Seriously, sir? How's a cat supposed to know how to fish?"
Papa Zola placed a hand on Gopal's shoulder and gave him a solemn look."That is where you're wrong."He raised his other hand dramatically. "If I just feed it my fish. That'll only last it for a day."
"If I teach it how to fish, it can surely survive on its own!" Y/n rolled her eyes at this, muttering, "Yeah, right..." before noticing that Cattus was sniffing around intently. Suddenly, the cat leaped from her arms and sprinted toward the basket of fish.
