Losers Eat Dust

It all started because he wanted a taste of Italian artisan gelato.

Failed System: I failed to force a contract with a Host again... Sigh, that was my last chance to make a contract, and I failed again... My life as a System is so short, so full of failure... Come to think of it, why was I even created? Waaaah...

Awakened soul: So noisy.

Before he knew it, summer had arrived in the capital. He really wanted some ice cream... But he was already dead... Sigh.

Failed System: I have lots of bodies belonging to failures here. Just sign a contract with me, and you can use them however you like and walk among the living.

Awakened soul: Well, that sounds great.

And so, we got this:

Young Dio beats up a fake vendor in the street: "Dio hates liars who can't stop spouting lies!"

Then one leads to two, and two makes you want three. Human desire keeps growing. (Actually, the author just hasn't figured out what happens next.)

When the future slips out of control, don't worry.

The mild-mannered office worker is prepared: Bites the Dust!

Author: I wanted to get the ball rolling, but it seems like nobody's that interested in the villains' secret identities. Meanwhile, my own tastes are going wild, so I wrote this ^-^

Theme: A loser, but one who never regrets it