Starting from One Piece, Inuyasha, Naruto, Digimon, Pokemon. . . .
The heroine was fed up with the intrigues between people in the real world, testing each other, and committed suicide by jumping into a river in such a world where things are different and people are different.
Old Man of the World: It's a pity to die like this. It just so happens that the two-dimensional world lacks a patron saint, and it's you.
Then, our heroine put on baby clothes, went to the world of One Piece, and became a Celestial Dragon! (Later I discovered that my life experience was not that simple.) He also had weapons sent by God, two cute Digimon, and Sharingan. He started to become a pirate and carve out his own world.
However, who can tell her why these men look at me a little weird, as if they want to eat me up and wipe me clean? Even though I sucked their blood several times before and even teased them, there is no need to do this. What should I do, should I accept them?
PS: This is a work that I combined with the novel "Naruto: Rukiha Uchiha" I wrote before.