The ocean, like a deep blue love letter, holds an inexplicable allure, making one instinctively want to open that love letter and read it carefully.
… …
"Ocean! I'm here!"
A young man, handsome enough to become Japan's number one host, shouted, ignoring the strange looks from passersby.
Shiro, with black, squinting eyes, stands 185 cm tall, and his physique appears to be perfect!
He was a fortunate (or unfortunate) soul sent to another world by a mud truck.
He originally thought he would arrive in a world of cultivation, Cthulhu, or ghosts, but it turned out to be just a light novel Japan!
Twenty years passed, and his life was as peaceful as could be; there was no system, which is a must-have for transmigration.
At the same time, after he grew up, he investigated some anime characters he was familiar with (Asuna, Megumi Kato, Hirano, Umaru, etc.) and found that none of them existed!
He had arrived in an anime plot he was unfamiliar with!
As for how Shiro figured out he was in a two-dimensional world… it was hard not to notice the colorful hair everywhere!
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Realizing all this, Shiro gave up. He could only honestly be a prodigy and a scumbag.
That's right, Shiro, using his memories from his previous life, easily became a prodigy and a light novel author (plagiarizing from that blue goddess of wisdom), successfully achieving financial independence and escaping the fate of inheriting his family's teahouse in the future!
At the same time, with the soul of an adult, Shiro became a very competent scumbag in middle school.
One reason for choosing a university by the sea this time was to avoid his ex-girlfriends…
No!
They weren't ex-girlfriends. Shiro stated that he had never been in a relationship; they merely engaged in friendly exchanges!
Of course, the main reason was that Shiro loved the sea: the sound of the tide in his ears, the strong sunlight, and the young man running towards him, followed by two naked men behind him—everything was so beautiful… What the hell!
Shiro's squinting eyes flew open in horror. He took off running, not even bothering with his luggage. His muscles hadn't reached the point of attracting the same sex, had they!
Was there a typo in this love letter from the sea to him?
"Stop right there, freshman!"
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However, speed was not Shiro's forte. Before he knew it, the clothed young man had caught up to him.
"Holy crap! Idiot Kitahara!"
Shiro instantly cursed when he saw the young man's face.
Isn't this the idiot from the hotel next to his house?! How could they meet here?!
"!!! Squinty-eyed scumbag!"
Kitahara Iori also looked at Shiro in disbelief. Just by their nicknames, one could guess their relationship… creditor!
"Did you steal their AVs or break in on their good time?! And can you, you bastard, stop pulling me?! Hurry up and throw yourself into the embrace of those two bros; I see their big swords are already thirsty!"
"How could that be! I don't even know why they're chasing me! You can't abandon me, squinty-eyes! Remember, I still owe you 50,000 yen. If you abandon me, I'll just have to reluctantly accept that 50,000!"
"Damn it! I don't want the 50,000 anymore! Consider it my contribution to you and those two behind you!"
"Don't even think about it!"
Kitahara directly grabbed Shiro's pants. Since he couldn't escape, he'd drag someone down with him!
"Scumbag!"
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Shiro felt defiled. He had just been thrown back by a muscular, yellow-haired bro.
That's right, thrown back! The kind where they walk and throw you in the air! Doesn't Shiro have any dignity?!
The two bros brought him back to their lair (at least that's what Shiro thought) like savages returning from a successful hunt.
Grand Blue!
For some reason, Shiro felt that upon seeing this sign, his youthful life was about to leave him…