After staying up all night, I woke up and discovered that I'd become a baby.
What kind of cliché, dogshit plot is this?
I became the third daughter of the head priest at a shrine.
Going from an atheist in China to the heir of a shrine and all that...
(Older brother: No, I'm the heir to the shrine.)
But it's not so bad, is it?
With my two older brothers looking after me, I won't starve.
Oh, and...
This world is full of demons and monsters.
Most people have a superpower called a Quirk.
And there are lots of heroes, too.
But that doesn't matter.
I'm just an ordinary girl. I'll simply live my own life.
I'm Asakura Yui.
I give myself salt.
_(:3"∠)_ My bed needs me.
One word, trench. Two words, rich. Three words will make money. In four words, Shikigami is rich. Five words, no way, money. Six words, money is great. Sixteen words, being rich is amazing. Sorry, having money is great.
You can definitely inherit the heroic spirit~~If you have the red A, you can become a salted fish!
Hee hee, give it to pigeons (^_^) Cuckoo, eat pigeons Boil water and scald it Pluck a feather Cut the neck Put a bowl of hot blood disembowell and eviscerate Longan and brown sugar stew in one pot People eat meat, chickens chew bones Crushed bones and ashes, only feathers remain Sharpening the knife against the dove
Hee hee, give it to pigeons (^_^) Cuckoo, eat pigeons Boil water and scald it Pluck a feather Cut the neck Put a bowl of hot blood disembowell and eviscerate Longan and brown sugar stew in one pot People eat meat, chickens chew bones Crushed bones and ashes, only feathers remain Sharpening the knife against the dove
Hey! Then the heroine can use her personality outside! Long live the shrine!
Madam, you must not be like the title of your article. Otherwise, terrible things will happen.