A protective poem that intertwines fantasy and reality
When fantasy turns into a sharp blade, Chuunibyou becomes the savior - this is ours, an extraordinary story of youth.
I, Yuta Togashi, was reborn after a car accident into the second grade of "The Black Flame User" that I most wanted to erase. I thought God gave me an opportunity to rewrite dark history, but I didn't expect that the order of this world was collapsing.
The mysterious whispers in the library late at night, the golden notes that emerge out of thin air, and the monsters born from the "distortion" of the world - realm beasts. They eat away at reality and bring unspeakable horror. The key to fighting them is actually our "settings" that are ridiculed as childish delusions.
"Blast it, reality!" - Kotori Yurikka's True Eye of the Evil King can really see into reality.
"Come, Thunder God's Warhammer!" - Sanae's thunder exploded with real lightning in the palm of her hand.
Even Tanshitani Morika, who most resisted the identity of "Mori-sama", awakened the emerald green brilliance of guardianship in the crisis.
And I, the former dark flame user, must gather everyone's strength and become the flame that illuminates the darkness.
But the real shock comes from the quietest corner - Senior Anise who is always sleepy while playing with rabbits. Her "nap barrier" can actually smooth out the ripples in space and bring absolute tranquility to the boiling battlefield.
