歹丸郎

I come from the universe, descending into the Marvel world. Mutants from the ’90s are right beside me, yet society remains comfortably ordinary. Without the help of an external brain, how am I supposed to hide myself and live in this world? Becoming a god isn’t my desire, money isn’t what I chase, and if a salted fish dreams of turning over, it’s still just a salted fish. Watch how I hide in the corners of the world, eating melon and watching the drama. If I’m forced to the front line, I’ll just treat it as staying in the premium seats, still eating melon and watching the show, a fool who watches the play rather than a madman who performs it.