Anime Crossover: I'm White-Haired with Red Eyes, Not a Cursed Child

I woke up as a white-haired, red-eyed "monster" wandering the ruins of Tokyo, a "Cursed Child" despised by the world.

But I know that this body houses a soul from somewhere else, along with cold memories of tragedies yet to come.

This is not a game.

This is Black Bullet, a hopeless world where children are used as weapons and hope is sold by the gram.

The Gastrea roar beyond the walls, while human malice festers within them. And girls like me rot in the cracks between.

But I won't accept it.

I won't accept Enju Aihara's destined, cruel fate, nor Kayo Senju's inevitable end. And I refuse to believe this world has no place for "us."

If we have nowhere to call home, then we'll build one with our own hands.

My weapon isn't a sword or a gun. It's the bonds between us.

The ability I awakened in this body is strange: I can sense pain, share wounds, and eventually link our lives together in a web.

It starts with taking in the first companion who was abandoned just like me, and claiming the first inch of "our territory" among the ruins.

We steal supplies, trade information, and tread the edges of the black market, squeezing glimmers of light from the cracks of despair.

We are a group of unwanted children, trying to lay down a brick of our own in the raging flood of the apocalypse.

Rentaro Satomi wants to save everyone right in front of him.

I want to build an unbreachable wall for every soul with nowhere to go.

These are the worst of times, when steel and flesh blur together.

And they are also the best of times, because those who have nothing will one day crown themselves.