Can the Protagonist of a Restricted Novel Become a Shinigami?

For the first twenty-two years of his life, Tsukishiro Tsukiya lived under the shadow of "adult-rated scenes."

He was delicate and soft, easily pushed down, and went weak in the knees and blushed whenever a man came near. While his classmates studied in the classroom, he was getting "after-class tutoring"; while his coworkers held meetings in the conference room, he was receiving "one-on-one guidance." Living like a frightened bird, he eventually developed survival instincts that kept him from eating or drinking outside and made him avoid every man he saw.

One day, he finally snapped and shouted at the heavens: "Is there really no way to change this fate of getting ○○ed?!"

And then, incredibly, fate really did change.

When he opened his eyes again, an elegant, magnificent Japanese-style courtyard lay before him. A Kitsune Suke leaped lightly to his feet.

"Master Saniwa! Welcome to Honmaru No. 2003085. You are its one and only supreme master!"

Having escaped the den of depravity, Tsukishiro Tsukiya, overcome with the joy of surviving, tremblingly performed his first ten-pull sword forging.

Cherry blossoms swirled down from the sky. As the light faded, ten dazzling "Sword Warriors," each with a distinct aura, gently surrounded him.

Tsukishiro Tsukiya's breath caught, and his familiar weakness in the knees returned. "S-Sword Spirits... why are they all men?!"

Kitsune Suke blinked. "Because they're handsome and powerful men brought to life from swords, and they are absolutely loyal to you!"

The Saniwa's arrival instantly stirred the still waters of this Honmaru. Every sword yearned to monopolize his attention, and every "accidental" touch concealed a silent rivalry.

Then, during a welcoming game, they were faced with the deadly question, "Who does their master love most?" Every Sword Warrior wrote down his own name without hesitation, then added a tender smile that said he intended to win.

Looking at the battlefield of love before him, where the smiles were warm but the rivalry was fierce, Tsukishiro Tsukiya finally jolted upright in belated alarm.

"I never said that! I never said anything like that!"

Kitsune Suke swished his tail on Tsukiya's shoulder and quietly added one more blow.

"But, Master Saniwa, whenever you look at them with a blush and wobbly knees, the signal everyone gets is: 'Please show your loyal swords a little more love.'"

Tsukishiro Tsukiya clutched his head in despair.

Could it be that even after escaping to a normal world, the body of a protagonist from an adult-rated novel automatically triggers this kind of undercurrent of desire?

Theme: A fresh start