Hello, everyone. My name is Chrome Dokuro. When I returned from the world ten years in the future and opened my eyes, I found myself somewhere unfamiliar... Although Black Spell was an abandoned building, it was definitely not a place that looked like a gigantic landfill.
After living in this strange world for a month as an illiterate, I met someone who was supposedly my age and whose name was also very similar to mine. Since Lord Mukuro gave me my name, anyone who could come up with a name with a similar aesthetic to Lord Mukuro's must have excellent taste. He invited me to join his family... although he himself didn't agree with calling it a "family," and was quite unfamiliar with the idea of Guardians.
Although I was grateful, I turned him down.
A story about Chrome, who is searching for Lord Mukuro, waking up one day in Meteor City!
More or less a story about Chrome and the Phantom Troupe (especially that certain someone). Of course, Lord Mukuro is bound to make an appearance with his eerie kufufu laugh!
Out-of-character skit:
Chrollo: Miss Chrome, I'm a book-loving young man, just your type~
*Chrollo: Join the Phantom Troupe and cause trouble with us!
Chrome: ...?
Don't go making connections just because our names sound alike! Go reincarnate already, all of you!!
The original blurb has been screenshotted.
Theme: A pure-hearted dreamer
