After transmigrating to Tokyo Metropolitan Advanced Nurturing High School, where points are everything, I become a member of Class D.
At this school full of lies, betrayal, and high-stakes mind games, an absolute outlier arrives: Toji Fushiguro, the “Heavenly Restriction Tyrant”!
“Mind games? Sorry, but as long as the points are right, I’ll even beat up the principal for you!”
And so, the whole school’s way of doing things is turned upside down.
Ryuen Kakeru breaks down: “He’s a monster! My reign of violence looks like a joke next to him!”
Ayanokoji sighs: “No matter how meticulously I plan, it’s all meaningless in the face of overwhelming force...”
Sakayanagi Arisu smiles: “Toji, you’re so interesting. Here are twenty million points. Go smash up Class B for me.”
Facing the terror of the whole school, Toji flicks the black card in his hand and grins. “Ladies and gentlemen, everything has a price. Tell me who you want taken down, and pay up.”
I never care about AI, as long as the plot is passable.
It's ooc, but it's still not cold enough! The real Fushiguro wouldn't use words like aunt or eldest sister. He himself is no more than that old. Those who like cool writing, those who like Fushikuro, and those who hate the importance of strength can join.
It's quite fun to watch, and I suddenly want to watch these little devils torture me.
Especially for my taste, if you disagree with me, you will do it
I never care about AI, as long as the plot is passable. It's ooc, but it's still not cold enough! The real Fushiguro wouldn't use words like aunt or eldest sister. He himself is no more than that old. Those who like cool writing, those who like Fushikuro, and those who hate the importance of strength can join.
It's quite fun to watch, and I suddenly want to watch these little devils torture me.
Especially for my taste, if you disagree with me, you will do it