Taketori Rinku always believed that he only shouldered the responsibilities and obligations of ordinary people. There was no difference in the world of magic or ordinary people.
But his friends had different views on his bizarre persistence.
Xia Youjie: "Hey Linkong, do you have any misunderstandings about yourself?"
Gojo Satoru: "That guy keeps saying that he is an ordinary person all day long, but how can there be such an ordinary person!"
Glass drooped his eyes: "Oh, you three lunatics, get out of here."
