## One Piece Chapter 239, pages 8-9: ANGEL BEACH - Chapter: 239 - Pages: 8-9 - Characters: Nami, Usopp, Luffy, Chopper, Sanji, Zoro, Su, Conis ### Summary Page 8: Nami stretches her arms up happily on the beach, wearing a bikini. "U~~~~~~N. THERE'S NO WAY THE MARINES CAN FOLLOW US HERE. WE CAN FINALLY RELAX!! IT'S BEEN SO LONG SINCE WE WENT TO THE BEACH." Usopp agrees, "YEAH, SINCE WE'VE ONLY BEEN STOPPING AT PORTS." Luffy is sitting on the ground, biting into a large, round fruit. "AAH~~~~THIS IS THE CAPTAIN. BECAUSE THERE'S SO MUCH FUN STUFF, I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO FIRST. OVER." Usopp replies, "THIS IS USOPP. HOW ABOUT IF TAKE A BREAK HERE!?" Luffy immediately responds, "TAKE A BREAK... NOT BAD!! REJECTED!" Usopp yells back, "REJECTED MEANS YOU DON'T AGREE!!!" Chopper rolls around on the soft clouds, wondering, "THIS IS A BEACH...?" Sanji examines some strange, round plants. "THESE TOO... SUCH MYSTERIOUS BLOOMING FLOWERS. ARE THEY BALLOONS, TOO?" Luffy notices something else, "OH!? WHAT'S THAT STRANGE FRUIT?" Zoro is resting on a cloud chair, poking it. "IS THIS REALLY CLOUD? --BUT THIS IS A LITTLE DIFFERENT FROM THOSE FLUFFY CLOUDS! IT'S A LITTLE HARD." Nami is amazed, "WOW! THEY MUST HAVE CRAFTING TECHNIQUES TO MAKE THINGS OUT OF CLOUDS. WOW...! THIS CHAIR IS MADE OF CLOUD!!" Sanji dances over to Nami, offering a flower. "NAMI-SAN, A FLOWER FOR YOU~~~~~~<3" Zoro complains, "THAT HURT, YOU JERK!" Usopp calls out, "HEY, USOPP, I'LL GIVE YOU SOME FRUIT." Chopper points at something off-screen, "HEY, CHOPPER, LOOK! WHAT'S THAT?" Page 9: A small, white, fluffy fox-like creature appears, making a "SUU!! SUU!!" sound. Zoro looks at it, asking, "WHAT'S THAT!!?" Luffy, still holding his large fruit, notices it too. "OH!! WHAT'S THIS? A FOX?" Suddenly, a gentle harp melody, "PORORORON", fills the air. Luffy looks around, "HUH? WHAT'S THAT SOUND?" Sanji points towards a small cloud hill. "HEY, THERE'S SOMEONE OVER THERE!!" Zoro draws his sword slightly, "IS IT... ANOTHER GUERILLA!?" Usopp looks around nervously, "WHISTLE!! WHERE'S THE WHISTLE...!?" On top of the hill stands a young woman with small wings on her back and antennae on her head, playing a harp. Sanji's eyes widen in shock and awe. "WAIT, THAT'S NOT IT!!!...IT'S AN ANGEL!!" Someone else questions, "ANGEL!!?"