One Piece: The Sea's Favorite Drifter

She has no crew, no flag, and not even a big dream like becoming a Pirate King.

Her motto is simple:
"The sea moves when it wants. So do I."

They call her Kairi Rhoss, the 'Silver Drift,' a lone traveler who sails wherever the current takes her, a woman the world government can't quite define. Some call her a pirate, others a wanderer, and a few whisper she's something else entirely.

With her messy silver hair, a weathered coat, and the kind of smile that could mean anything, Kairi drifts from island to island, from ship to another ship. Sometimes saving, sometimes stirring trouble, always unbothered.

What makes her even stranger is her uncanny number of acquaintances, from pirates and marines to revolutionaries and underworld brokers. No one knows how she befriends so many without dying... or how they all seem to owe her something.

Kairi doesn't seek destiny, but destiny, it seems, keeps seeking her.

Because some storms don't rage out of fury.
Some simply drift.

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This is my first ever fanfic story, and english is my third language, so sorry for incorrect grammar or any mistakes.