I just hope to live a leisurely life in the world of anime.

I just hope to live a leisurely life in the world of anime. (Author: Yu Yao)

Synopsis: As an invincible and beautiful being from the start, shouldn't he just spend his life teasing girls, acting cute, occasionally bullying the original protagonist in the anime world, and then lazing around like a salted fish for the rest of his life? No, he should also open a crystal palace or something! After all, An Shu is a boy!

PS1: This book is an infinite flow novel.

PS2: Completed world, the current world of Black Bullet—Re:Zero -Starting Life in Another World-. PS3: I might change some character settings and backgrounds in some worlds, but these are just minor details and won't significantly deviate from the original work.

###The Beginning of the Prologue's End###

('A strange space.')

Even though I could clearly see the appearance of this space, I couldn't find the words to describe it no matter how hard I racked my brains.

indescribable!

A soft conversation broke out, the voices indistinguishable between men and women.

Are you leaving too?

"Ahem, well, what can I do? I'm a total shut-in."

With a somewhat sickly appearance, a black-haired boy in a pristine white trench coat answered the question, then nonchalantly shrugged at the air in front of him, saying, "I can't help it, can I?"

The faint starlight shone on him, revealing his complete face.

With her delicate features, if she didn't have an Adam's apple, she might be a girl?

"You have a way!" The voice that had asked the question at the beginning lowered, but it revealed a firm belief.

"Fine, fine, whatever you say goes. You're the rule, I'm the regulation, cough cough cough!" He shrank back into his white trench coat, his coughing seeming to get worse.

Will they come back?

"It depends on my mood! Maybe I'll come back someday, cough! What do you think?" Still looking indifferent, a crack appeared in the space, and white light immediately shone in.

He took a step forward, stretched out his hand and waved, "Let's go!"

"Get out!"

"whispering sound."

The crack healed, the boy was gone, and the space returned to silence. Only after a long while did a faint sigh escape, "It's alright..."

###Chapter One: A Morbid World###

(Tokyo, 2025)

Five years have passed since the first Battle of Kwantung.

Dozens of massive black monuments stand along the border of Tokyo, but unfortunately, these monuments do not provide much of a sense of security.

On the street, everyone was in a hurry, their faces showing fear and unease.

People living on the outskirts are even more afraid to sleep every night because of the screams of Gastrea outside!

Even closing their eyes for a short rest will immediately wake them up in fright! Some are even afraid to close their eyes, fearing that if they do, they will never have the chance to open them again.

It's unclear when it started, but the little girl with red eyes and gastroenteritis flowing through her body began to come into people's view!

The virus gave them a physical condition greater than that of ordinary people, but it also gave them the chance to mutate into Gastrea!

It seems to have transcended the realm of humanity and gradually become an object for people to vent their fears!

They were given a special name: the cursed children!

………………

"Why, why, you damned thing!"

In an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Tokyo, a disheveled middle-aged woman was kicking a silver-haired girl of about five or six years old at her feet like a madwoman.

"Mommy, it hurts, it hurts..."

The silver-haired girl lay on the ground, curled up to protect herself, her voice choked with sobs, clearly trying to hold back her tears.

"Pain? You can still feel pain?"

The girl's words did not stop the middle-aged woman's violence; instead, she screamed even louder, "Why do you have these damn red eyes? Why?!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged woman paused, as if she had thought of something, and stopped what she was doing.

"Red eyes? Yes, eyes, those damned eyes."

She muttered to herself, her expression gradually becoming frantic, and turned to rummage through the warehouse for something.

"Found it, found it..."

Holding the gleaming dagger, her hands trembled slightly, and the middle-aged woman began to mutter again, as if she were possessed!

"Come here, my sweet daughter, let Mommy remove your eyes. Everything will be alright!"

Her voice was gentler than ever before; ever since she could remember, her mother had always either beaten or scolded her.

The mere tattered cloth draped over his body, barely enough to cover his shame, is proof enough!

Fortunately, the gastroenteritis gave her a tenacious vitality, which is why she did not die.

The silver-haired girl was tempted; she longed to be in her mother's arms.

only!

The knife in the hands of the person who spoke, so sharp it seemed to cut through the air, offered absolutely no sense of security!

"Mommy, I'm scared... Waaah!"

The silver-haired girl sobbed softly as she slowly crawled backward, her fearful expression clearly indicating her desire to get away from the middle-aged woman.

"Damn it! You think you can run away?!"

Perhaps provoked by the silver-haired girl's actions, she screamed again, stepped forward, grabbed the other girl's dirty silver hair, and dragged her up!

The tattered cloth covering her body was also torn to shreds due to the violent movements!

With a swift and decisive motion, the knife fell almost without hesitation!

*Pfft*

"what--"

The former was the sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh; the tip of the dagger pierced her left eye, then moved straight to the right, penetrating her right eye!

The latter was her heart-wrenching wail!

That was unimaginable pain!

"Ah! Eyes, eyes—"

The pain allowed the silver-haired girl to break free from the middle-aged woman's grasp, but the pain also made her screams less clear!

"Heh...hehe...heh."

The middle-aged woman swayed unsteadily, dropped the knife, and laughed intermittently, a chilling laugh.

"I remember you beasts can regenerate, right? Today I'll see how you recover!"

The middle-aged woman shook her head left and right, then fixed her gaze on the warehouse shelves where the dangerous goods were stored.

She grabbed the bucket in the corner, and the label next to the danger sign clearly read "Liquid Lead"!

In a fit of rage, he splashed the liquid lead in his hand hard onto the girl's face.

The girl, whose vision was blurred, didn't notice. The ending seemed obvious.

A close call.

The space in front of the girl suddenly shattered, and a foot stepped out. The lead in mid-air all fell onto the white trench coat.

"Cough...cough cough, being unable to locate it is still a real headache."

The black-haired boy calmly glanced at the unidentified liquid evaporating on his clothes, shook himself off, and then curled his lip, "Is this how you get welcomed when you first arrive in another world?"

"Ha, as expected, they're all monsters. You're a monster too, just like that beast? I knew it, I knew it!"

The middle-aged woman seemed to have been greatly provoked. She roared, bent down, picked up the dagger from the ground, and stabbed the boy in front of her.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, the boy kicked out, only then realizing the situation around him.

A woman who fell to the ground, looking like she had gone mad.

In the cold winter, a silver-haired girl lay groaning behind him, her body covered in bruises and a shocking bloodstain near her eye.

A bloodstained dagger on the ground.

The danger sign next to the metal drum.

A sealed warehouse.

Everything seems to need no further explanation!

"Why, cough, why do you do this?" The boy stared directly at the woman. In this cold weather, if it weren't for him, even if it were just ordinary water, the liquid he had just poured on her would have killed her half to death.

"Ha, monsters, they're all monsters! What's the reason for all this 'why'? Ha, they're nothing but a bunch of beasts!" the middle-aged woman roared. "My husband... my family... those damned Gastrea! Why? Why did I give birth to such a monster?!"

Pointing at the girl, the middle-aged woman covered her face and wept bitterly, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Gastrea? Is this the world of Black Bullet?

Are they mother and daughter? They've gone mad.

The boy began to ponder; these were his thoughts.

He shook his head, glanced pityingly at the woman who was nearly driven mad, and then turned and walked over to the injured girl.

"Honey, no, cough cough, it's alright now. Come with me, let me take care of you, okay?"

The boy wasn't interested in the women's stories, but he couldn't help feeling sorry for the girl in front of him, as if he were reminded of his own unhappy childhood.

He walked up to her, squatted down without thinking, and gently put his arm around her, trying to give her some warmth. He touched her head, and the blue light emanating from his palm helped stop the bleeding and pain in her eyes.

It was sudden and direct.

The pain subsided and the other person's words stopped the girl from sobbing. Although she couldn't see the other person's face clearly, their gentle voice sounded like the angel the neighbors had described!