The Esper Raised by Swords

[Ending: TE, not a traditional HE. Proceed with caution if that's not your thing.]

They say my name is Kusuo Saiki, and that I'm a psychic.

That's right, they say.

They say I was found in this Honmaru, which is on the verge of disappearing.

They say everyone knew my name as soon as they saw me, even though I didn't know it myself.

They say...

Anyway, I was raised by all the sword brothers, uncles, and grandfathers in the Honmaru.

On the fourteenth day after I was found, I learned to talk. A month later, I could walk, and by the age of one, I could already help my uncle harvest grain in the fields.

Now I'm six, and some guy who suddenly appeared in my head, supposedly called the System, tells me I have to save the world.

Shocking! Is there really a mystery that even the bandaged weirdo and the kind Russian can't solve together?!

The bandaged weirdo himself protests vehemently: I know there are clues here, so why am I blind to them? [Pouty face]

Huh? You want to know what I think? Sorry, if the dice say no, then it's no.

In Yokohama, eroded by the unspeakable, a game called a tabletop role-playing session is quietly unfolding. Nyarlathotep opens the "book" and smiles. Are you ready for this game?

I transmigrated straight into a meeting with the strongest human alive. Seeing the white-haired man with the black blindfold in front of me, I figured I might as well head right back.

But he lifts his blindfold, revealing brilliant blue eyes. "The helper the world mentioned is you, this little brat?"

My fists are clenched. Really clenched.

In the Shibuya battle, the curses ultimately claimed victory. To protect the few humans left, the strongest set an unbreakable "Curtain" at the cost of his own life, and used his last strength to pull in someone from beyond this world, all to return the world to how it was in the beginning.

Don't tell me this guy with flames on his forehead is an ordinary person. Though a fireball over his head is no big deal to me.

The brown-haired boy smiles shyly, his eyes full of an all-embracing sky-blue warmth. "Thank you for your help, but this is our world's battle. We shouldn't involve an innocent person like you."

Good grief. Now that I'm here, how could I not get involved?

The world is once again ruled by a man with a purple upside-down crown on his face. The Vongola of ten years ago, who chose to destroy the rings and stake everything but still failed, struggle to find one last glimmer of hope. No one could have imagined that the rescue they'd been waiting for would come in the form of a six-year-old child...

1. The Last Honmaru: Raising a Kid √

2. The Unspeakable Yokohama: A CoC Campaign √

3. Humans Raised by Curses: Exorcising Curses √

4. The Cotton Candy Spirit's Paradise: Piecing the World Together √

5. The Black Organization's Wine Cellar: Surviving Through Science √

6. The Psychic's Calamity: Welcome Home √

Note:

1. OOC

2. Lots of original details

Theme: Joining hands to create a better world