They think they pick up just magic fruit. They don't. They think the powers they gain are theirs. They're not. They think they can't swim. They can. They don't think devils really exist. We do. {One Piece Fanfiction} {I'm changing up the layout a bit so that all the story parts are consecutive and all the questions are separate.}

When the world overpopulates, only one answer exists- or so the government thinks. The solution? Death. “Fair” and “just” no longer exist. Only death. No one dares try to stop it. Now anyone's hope of living past the age of 18 lies in the S.T.R.I.P. All high school graduates have no choice but to face their fates. After three long months trapped on the Strip, the survivors can only hope they have made it into college. And if they don't? Death.