The Whole World Is My Secret Identity

Intruders from other worlds hide behind layer upon layer of secret identities, stealing the original characters' abilities and bonds and throwing the world's timeline into chaos.

So the will of the world chooses its agents.

Unbound by laws, unrestricted by fate, they are incarnations of the world's will, dancing on the edge of a blade.

And so...

A petite boy wearing a crown holds a cat and a tennis bag. His upturned, catlike eyes flash with defiance. "Hey, I still have karaoke to sing. Get back to your own world already."

Dust covers the young man's Western-style clothes. The dog ears that match his hair are pinned back warily. "Mr. Cao Zhi once told me that I am the storm!"

The man's powerful, muscular build is like a towering mountain. The cursed spirit that serves as his other half rubs affectionately against him. "That's right. Bite his head off, hurry up. I still have to get in line for a signed photo of Mr. Shinigami."

The refined man, whose hair has begun to turn silver, has eyes unfathomably deep. His monocle glints coldly. "Though people keep dying in my world, those who harm my subjects are still unforgivable."

Theme: Love life.