In a dark and silent alley.

The four of them gradually approached like hungry wolves, laughing wildly at the white-collar woman who was slumped on the ground.

Like a nimble black cat, Araki Kitahara, standing steadily and quietly above the walls of the alley.

"Fire Escape-Hao Fireball Technique!"

His fingers quickly sealed, and Araki opened his mouth sharply, and a raging flame appeared.

The violently burning temperature distorted the air slightly, and the astonishing vision instantly attracted the attention of the five people on the ground.

"It's ?!!"

"What?!"

Looking at the huge fireball floating out of thin air, the four underworld men couldn't help but open their mouths wide, and said to themselves with dull faces.

"Bump!"

"Ahh

A red shadow flashed, and the fireball was sent out violently, smashing on the four people who had already begun to run wildly when they saw that the situation was not good.

A terrible scream was heard.

The concrete-poured alley was blasted out of a gap by a violent explosion, and the fireball technique, which could not kill people at all in the original book, showed great lethality at this time, shattering all the surrounding scenes.

Sure enough, the physique of the characters in the anime is just different.

The technique of receiving fireballs in the face did not even hurt a single hair, but in reality, when he really encountered this kind of powerful extraordinary power, just like those four people, he was already dead at this time.

The scarlet eyes of Araki Kitahara who rotated at high speed glanced down at the white-collar woman who was emitting a slight odor, and then disappeared with a brush.

"Boring!"

The footsteps did not stop, moving around the low-rise buildings or high-rise buildings, and the face of the non-stop running Kitahara Araki was full of indifference, and there was gradually a feeling of emptiness in his heart.

Looking at the neon night of Tokyo, the endless flow of traffic and the bustling crowds, he stands on the high-rise buildings like a god high above the earth.

For a moment, looking at the vast and infinite sky, Araki Kitahara felt a little lonely.

After watching silently for a while, the crowd of ants below disappeared in the bright moonlight.

A book of the Purpose Zone.

Three-storey villa in a small bungalow.

Araki Kitahara, who returned to his home, was left with a high compensation for his parents who were in a plane crash while on a trip.

Coupled with his own family's wealth, at a young age, Araki Kitahara's small goals can be said to have been achieved.

Araki Kitahara, age eighteen, a high school student at Santa Angrea Noble Academy, a part-time ninja.

His ninja is:

Just do it!

The dream is to become a god of pure love and war in this absurd world and save thousands of girls.

Above.

Araki Kitahara, who had just completed his daily night task for a Japanese high school student and fought evil, was lying in the large bathtub of the bathroom on the second floor at this time.

"Whew~ This temperature is just right, it really makes people feel comfortable~"

In the large steaming bathtub, Araki Kitahara's whole body is lying softly in it, and a white towel is spread on top of his head, in the shape of a "wood".

Even though he is a ninja, Araki Kitahara still feels comfortable taking a hot bath.

Soaking your body in the high bath water, your whole body is warm, and it seems that the tiredness in your body and the tiredness in your spirit have dissipated, and there is a feeling of comfort that is fluttering and exciting.

It wasn't until the water temperature gradually dropped that Araki Kitahara stood up with a "beep".

The angular face was full of coldness, and the short black hair was wet on the forehead, and a few drops of water ran down the toned body full of muscle outlines.

The whole body is muscular, the contour line is perfect and shocking, and it is a perfect interpretation of dressing thin and undressing with flesh.

The eight-pack abs around the waist are even more convex, which perfectly blends with the well-developed and toned muscles of the thighs.

"Bump!"

Kitahara Araki's fingers were sealed, and a burst of smoke spread, and three figures like him immediately appeared beside him.

The art of shadow clones!

"You know what to do!" Araki Kitahara just said a word, and sat down on the stool in the bathroom and waited quietly.

The three shadow clones looked at each other helplessly, and each divided his labor, one opened the cupboard, took out the hair dryer placed inside, plugged in the electrical socket, adjusted the wind to the middle setting, and the gentle warm breeze continued to blow out.

The other two were holding dry white towels, slightly disgusted, but carefully wiping the sturdy body of Araki Kitahara.

And Kitahara Araki sat on the chair with a face full of enjoyment, occasionally raising his arms, enjoying the quiet and beautiful feeling of service.

He had to stress it again!

The shadow clone technique is really easy to use!

After blowing his hair, the shadow clone who gave Kitahara Araki a popular hairstyle by the way nodded with satisfaction, and then turned into a handful of smoke and dissipated.

His job is done!

The other two shadow clones who had dried off Araki Kitahara had already dissipated into smoke, and only his work was heavy and troublesome, so it took a little time.

The heater in the bathroom constantly creates warm air, and despite being bare, Araki Kitahara, still doesn't feel any cold.

After getting dressed, and finally silently glancing at the strange and familiar figure in the mirror, Araki Kitahara turned to leave.

The upper body is a white shirt with buttons, and several buttons on the chest are not fully buttoned, highlighting the full pectoralis major muscles and concave and convex bone joints.

Underneath is a pair of athletic loose trousers, which perfectly show off the long legs, and look like a full sense of security.

Walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, picked up the steaming coffee, and took a shallow sip of it with a pout.

In the mouth, it is thick and bitter, with a hint of undetectable sweetness, which makes people linger for a long time.

Araki Kitahara didn't like to drink bitter coffee without sugar in the past, because he couldn't taste the unique flavor contained in it.

He always felt that coffee had to be sweetened with a lot of sugar to make it so interesting.

Bitter coffee is simply not a taste that a normal person can accept.

However, after crossing over, Araki Kitahara fell in love with this bitter coffee with a hint of bitterness and sweetness in one attempt.

Tasting bitter coffee, it is as if you can recall some kind of memory that has long been forgotten, it is an indescribable taste, deep and vague.

In fact, he was just reminiscing.

After a gentle sip, Araki Kitahara put down the still steaming coffee and turned his head to look like he was playing a funny variety show TV.

Although he has great power, his heart is still the same as before, and he still laughs when he sees funny things, and he doesn't look away when he sees disgusting things.

This is this in this abnormal world, a traverser named Araki Kitahara.