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Author's note: Well, this story is not really mine. It's Daniel Defoe's but after they went back to the mainland, the story is mine. Some of it is mine friend idea. I want to thank her very much. Thanks.

Horohoro was born in 27th November 1632 in York. His parents gave him a good education and wanted him to become a doctor. But he wanted to be a sailor.

"Horo! KEEP all your maps. They're no use of them. They let your marks fall." Shouted his father.

"But it let me know many things about the world."

"I want you to be a doc (dog?) Not a sailor. You can't get much money if you are a sailor."

"But it doesn't matter. I only want to travel all over the world."

"You can travel the world later after you become a famous doctor."

"I hate this job. It makes me feel distress."

"It's for your own good."

"My own good? For what? Helping my eyes to become more circle like Faust?"

"I mean it's for all our own good. If you can't get a high salary, we'll have no face."

"So you care is face? Do you ever think of me?"

"Course. How dare you say I don't care of you! You know, I have spent all my money on you and this is the way you paid back?

"So how? I did not ask you to give me life. It's your own choice."

"You... you... How dare you!"

Horo's mum did not hear their conversation (only heard they scream to each other) and quickly went to see them.

"Pat her husband Dear? What's the matter? Who make you mad? I'll kill him for you." Said Horo's mom.

"I am the one." Reply Horohoro.

"What? It can't be. It won't be."

"Correct. It's me. So kill me."

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

"Out! OUT! I say OUUUUTTT! I don't want to see you anymore. Get out from this house and never come back."

"Fine."

He wanted to get back to his room to take some money, clothes and his favourite bikini's photograph but…

"Where are you going? Get out my house immediately."

"I just want to take my things."

"You don't own anything here. It's just like what you say. You did not ask me to give you live. And you born out naked so you own nothing here."

"But..."

"OUT! Or I'll call secure!"

So, Horohoro went to the port to meet some ship captain as if they will want him as a sailor. Finally, Horohoro met a kind captain. Although he's a bit short, he's kind. Very kind.

"Young lad, do you want to sail…" the short English captain, Manta asked him.

"Seal? Seal you to touch my body?"

"(Anime fall) I mean sail S.A.I.L. sail with me to the West Africa?"

"Ok. No Problem….."

"Welcome aboard young lad."

"Don't try to touch my body." Said Horohoro and tried to protect his important part.

So, Horohoro spent forty pounds on goods to sell in Africa. Soon afterwards the ship left London. During the voyage he learned something about the navigation. He becomes a good sailor. In his first destination, Guinea…

"This is only worth 25 pounds."

"It's made from gold. It's worth more than 30 pounds." Said Horohoro.

"I say 25 pounds."

"29."

"25."

"27"

"25"

"30"

"25"

"20"

"35"

"Deal then.Evil smile"

"Damn it!"

After returning to London, Horohoro's friend, the English Captain, Manta passed away. Horohoro still plan to sail again. One day…

"Men, let's attack that ship."The captain of the pirate commanded.

"Yes, captain! ATTACK!"Yoh, the assistant or the captain's brother agreed.

The both jumped down to the deck of Horo's ship.

"Prepare for trouble, and make it double. To protect the world from devastation.To united all people within our nation. To announce the evil from true and love. To extend our reach to the star above. Hao! Yoh! Team Hoshi blast of the speed of light. Surrender now or prepare to give your body."

All sailors except (dumb) Horohoro shouted: "Never!"

Yoh and his men shoot down some sailors.

"Ok, no more mister nice guy. From today onwards, I'm the master of this ship. Who disobey me shall be like them. Point to the dead sailors When we reach port Sallee, sell those men as slave, but I want to keep him (Horohoro) as my own servant. He has such great body. "These words of course came from Hao. (Muahahahahhaha)

For the next two years, Horo (short form, lazy to type) work for Hao. One day, Horo escaped. He set sail again to West Africa with a captain who he met during his escape from evil Hao.

At first the weather was good but after about twelve days, the wind began to blow very hard. Great waves crashed over the ship, tearing the sails and breaking the down the masts. The wind was blowing harder and harder. The ship overturned and the sailors were thrown into the angry sea. Horo began to sink into the water.

"Help! I'm sinking. Sinking? Singing? I love singing. Oops. I'm drowning now. I love to drink. Drink what? Seawater. "

Horo was lucky because he survived. He found himself on the beach. He looked around and found no survivor except him and a dog.

"Oh! Where am I? Well, I guess I'm stuck in an island."

To Be Continued……….

The Next Chapter:

Horo in the island………….

A/N: Thank you very much for reading my bore story. I do know that I've many wrongs on grammars and spellings but please forgive me. If you think so, you can mail to me and scold me. Thank you. But please remember to review. Thanks again.