Crossover: Everyone Around Me Has Been Reborn

Kawabata Yasunari had been dreaming often since he was a child. The snow in his dreams was crystal clear; The boy in his dreams carried the scent of sandalwood and an air of the sacred; In his dreams, the black-haired boy standing before him was smiling. He smiled so happily, yet so sorrowfully, as if he had found his faith, or been driven to a dead end. The boy raised a long blade before him. At the instant it fell, he saw the blood on its edge, rich and vivid. Kawabata Yasunari opened his eyes. Before him stood a crabapple tree red as blood. The clock hands pointed straight up at twelve, and the midday sun blazed down. Only then did he vaguely remember watching the crabapple blossoms stay awake at three or four in the morning. In short, their previous life was in a world inhabited only by sorcerers. Geto killed his lover with his own hands. After being reborn, he thought he could make up for the regrets of the past, but his lover had become Japan's only Transcendent, and the