[Ultraman] Mint of Light, No Cuddles Allowed

In my previous life, I was a severely antisocial shut-in whose only hobbies were watching anime, eating, and gaming. I stayed up too late and died.

I opened my eyes again and found myself reincarnated, just like in the novels and anime. I took it calmly.

That is, until I learned from my ancestral memories that I had been reborn in an Ultraman world I'd never seen, as a mint plant: the only Light Mint in the entire universe.

If that were all, I wouldn't have minded. It was just a new identity and a new place to keep hiding away, right?

Then I finished going through all my memories and learned that, to every life-form connected to "light," Light Mint was what catnip was to cats. In fact, its effect was even stronger.

In short, the targets it worked on would see me and immediately think, "I want to cuddle up to it, nibble it, eat it."

Me, who was so antisocial in my previous life that I couldn't even talk to people online: ...I want to die all over again.

Terrified, I immediately decided to dye myself black, grabbed all my things that very night, and ran off to find some remote little corner to hide in.

Cuddle? Cuddle what? No cuddling allowed!

Light Mint? Never heard of it. I don't know it. I'm just a black weed that's become a plant spirit.

★ I haven't decided on the CP yet. I'll figure that out later. (The blurb may be revised again.)

★ This is probably a story about an antisocial, withdrawn Light Mint struggling to survive while surrounded by Ultras. It's all just for fun (?!)

★ Pay attention: the range of targets is huge, including but not limited to the Ultras XD

★ An enormous golden finger, a nonsensical, sweet, satisfying, everyone-loves-her group-pampering story (?), tons of headcanon, and out-of-character portrayals. If this isn't your cup of tea, dear readers, please click the X. Let's part ways peacefully and happily.

Theme: Believe in the light