My name is Nozomu Itoshiki. I'm the fourth child in my family. I wear glasses and a kimono, like nostalgic styles and sweets, and absolutely adore Osamu Dazai's No Longer Human. That's why I carry a suicide kit and a "lovers' suicide list" with me at all times.
My life was supposed to go like this: save Class 2-A from despair, then live happily ever after with my female classmates on a remote island overseas. But it seems that original plan has gone a little off track.
On my first day at work, the sun was shining and the cherry blossoms were blooming. Since I still had some time before work, I decided to practice my daily neck exercises on a cherry tree named "Peach Color" by a young company president who was a murderer.
Then I got killed.
Cause of death: a rope that was too sturdy, combined with the hopeful rescue efforts of a student.
Kazuka Fuura, Class 2-A, Number 14. I'm talking about you!
I thought I could enjoy eternal sleep after death, but thanks to some mysterious mastermind's magical backdoor maneuver, I became a teacher again.
For example, a Japanese teacher at a certain ninja academy.
A Japanese teacher at a certain stray dog academy.
A Japanese teacher at a certain Demon Slayer academy.
A Japanese teacher at a certain Stand academy.
Wait, why am I always a Japanese teacher? I don't know much about Japanese literature!
...I'm in despair! I'm in despair over this world where I just can't seem to die!
P.S. I don't know which word touched a sensitive nerve, so I put brackets around them all. If anyone knows, please tell me so I can fix it.
Theme: I hope to draw inspiration from the protagonist's shining spirit
