Multi-Anime, Kira Yoshikage Longs for a Peaceful Life
Author: Your Eminence
Synopsis:
Transported to the 2D world, orphaned, with a younger sister but no house.
Kira Yoshikage finally lived the peaceful life he had dreamed of—
That is, by blowing up everything that was not peaceful and leaving only peace behind.
Kitagawa Marin: "Kira-kun, I can put you in that kind of cosplay outfit~"
Kasumigaoka Utaha: "Kira-kun, don't even think about running away! Since you've belittled me to the point of saying I'm worthless, you'd better take responsibility properly!"
Shirogane Kei: "Um, my brother isn't home today, so..."
Shinomiya Kaguya: "Kira-kun, please enter into a contract with me! I can give you all the Shinomiya Family's assets!"
Faced with a pack of wolves eyeing her hungrily, Yukino Yukinoshita calmly extended her slender, fair hand:
"Want a hand?"
Kira Yoshikage was filled with solemn respect.
Volume One
Chapter 1: B-Big Brother, I Want to Rob, Rob...
Tokyo Metropolis, Shinagawa Ward, Kame-tomo Bookstore.
Since it was nearly closing time, Kira Yoshikage was restocking the shelves. He had a head of brilliant blond hair and stood over six feet tall, yet instead of looking bulky, he was lean and wiry. This was something he had to do every day before clocking out.
Ding-dong~!
Hearing the crisp chime from the automatic sensor doors, a girl standing behind the counter in the same green clerk's uniform revealed a professional, standard smile. Her long brown hair was tied into a ponytail.
"Welcome..."
The girl's clear voice abruptly stopped, and her expression grew tense.
The people who had entered did not look much like customers.
There were three of them. They wore matching white uniforms, baseball caps, and face masks, seemingly to avoid being recognized. The moment they entered the bookstore, they did not look around for products like other customers. Instead, they immediately turned their gazes toward the counter and walked straight over.
One of them reached into his clothes and revealed a gleaming blade. In a low voice, he said:
"This is a robbery. Hand over all the money!"
"I..."
The girl had never encountered anything like this and was instantly at a loss. Then a calm voice sounded beside her:
"Aoyama-san, open the register and give them the money."
Aoyama Nanami subconsciously looked toward the voice. It was Kira Yoshikage, who was also wearing the green clerk's uniform and was slowly approaching the counter.
The three robbers immediately looked at Kira Yoshikage warily, and the knives they had been hiding were drawn as well. After all, compared to the delicate Aoyama Nanami, Kira Yoshikage stood over six feet tall and had "dyed" blond hair. He looked exactly like someone involved in the underworld. At first glance, they had thought they had encountered one of their own...
As if to show that he posed no threat, Kira Yoshikage raised his hands and calmly approached.
"Do as I say, Aoyama-san. The money belongs to the boss, but your lives belong to you."
"Pretty sensible, kid."
The leader narrowed his eyes slightly. His gaze toward Kira Yoshikage grew less wary, as if he had let out a sigh of relief.
After all, even if they were armed, they might not come out on top if they had to fight someone like this blond guy.
"I-I understand..."
Aoyama Nanami lightly pressed her lips together, but she still subconsciously followed Kira Yoshikage's advice and obediently opened the drawer of the cash register.
Kira Yoshikage was right. They were only employees. Even if the bookstore was robbed, it was not their responsibility. There was no need to risk their lives over the money.
Click~!
The box filled with banknotes popped open, instantly drawing the gazes of the three men. Their eyes were full of greed. One of them even reached out impatiently to grab the money, frightening Aoyama Nanami into retreating several steps.
All three robbers reached out and stuffed the money into the bags they had brought as quickly as possible.
One of the more timid robbers hurriedly urged them:
"Let's go!"
The leader had no objection. He took two steps back and prepared to leave.
But the last robber stopped. His eyes stared fixedly at Aoyama Nanami behind the counter, and he licked his lips.
"Big Brother, wait a moment. I want to rob... rob her of her virtue."
The moment he said this, the other two robbers also turned their gazes toward Aoyama Nanami, lewdness appearing in their eyes.
The man called Big Brother chuckled.
"Seems like there's no harm in that."
The more timid robber had also been overtaken by the House of Commons. He teased her:
"Don't be afraid. We aren't bad people. As long as you spend one night with us, nothing will happen."
Aoyama Nanami's small face turned deathly pale, but this only made the lustful robber even more excited. He reached out with his rough hand toward the girl.
But at that moment, the robber's hand was suddenly slapped away.
Smack!
Kira Yoshikage glared darkly at the three robbers before him and said coldly:
"Who allowed you to touch her?"
Whether the girl named Aoyama Nanami was involved was irrelevant. But they had actually wanted to touch those hands!
Those fair, delicate little hands! How dare they?!
The lustful robber was startled by the sudden turn of events and took a step back. Then, as if he had sensed the humiliation, his face flushed red. To regain his dignity as quickly as possible, he pointed the Watermelon Knife in his hand at Kira Yoshikage and shouted angrily:
"Kid, get out of my way, or else..."
Bang!
Kira Yoshikage kicked the robber in the stomach, sending him flying three meters and crashing through the automatic glass door.
Crack!
Amid the crisp shattering of the glass door, the other two robbers finally came to their senses and cursed angrily:
"You little punk, you..."
Before he could finish, Kira Yoshikage had already appeared in front of him. He slapped the man across the face and kicked him flying as well. The money bag that had been in the man's hand fell to the floor, and the robbery ended in near-total failure.
Seeing this, the last robber's legs went weak. His timid nature once again took the upper hand. He shakily pointed the Watermelon Knife at Kira Yoshikage, yet he did not dare advance.
Kira Yoshikage glanced at the robber, who did not even dare draw his knife properly, then considerately picked up the money bag from the floor and handed it to him.
"Take it. Don't forget it."
Clang, clang!
The timid robber subconsciously accepted the money bag, but he soon remembered how terrifying the man before him was. Fear surged into his heart, and he was so frightened that he could not even hold the knife steady. It clattered to the ground.
He fled the bookstore on all fours, not even bothering with his two companions. Although the other two lay curled up on the ground in pain, instinct drove them onward. They gritted their teeth, struggled to get up, and escaped as well.
Seeing the robbers flee in panic, Aoyama Nanami finally returned to her senses and hurried out from behind the counter.
"Kira-kun, are you all right?"
"I'm fine."
Kira Yoshikage calmly shook his head. His gaze swept over the girl's tense, concerned face, over the slight swell of her chest, and finally settled on her hands, which she seemed unsure where to place.
What kind of hands were they?
Her fingers were slender as young reeds, and her skin was fair as congealed cream.
Her lovely face was adorned with rouge, and her delicate hands emerged from her sleeves...
In short, they made a person want to lick them.
Kira Yoshikage's expression remained calm, but he admitted that he was BOKI.
Taking advantage of the atmosphere he had created, Kira Yoshikage believed that even if he made some excessive request—such as asking Aoyama Nanami to do something for him with those fair, slender hands—she would certainly not refuse.
But at that moment, an untimely voice rang out:
"Kira-kun, I never expected you to be this capable."
Kira Yoshikage followed the voice and saw a middle-aged man in a well-tailored suit walk out from the back room.
He was the owner of the bookstore, Yuzo Kameda.
Chapter 2: What Exactly Are You Trying to Say?!
Yuzo Kameda had actually been in the store the whole time. When the robbers came to hold up the bookstore, he had been too frightened to come out of the back room.
Only after Kira Yoshikage drove the robbers away did he show himself again.
There was also a trace of fear and wariness in the way he looked at Kira Yoshikage.
"Manager."
Aoyama Nanami called out to him. It was merely out of politeness; there was not much respect in her eyes.
After all, compared with Kira Yoshikage, who had stepped forward and risked his life to fight the robbers, Yuzo Kameda was an adult who had hidden in the back room the entire time. He was truly pathetic.
Facing Yuzo Kameda's probing question, Kira Yoshikage answered smoothly:
"I trained at a dojo for two years when I was young."
"I see."
Yuzo Kameda looked enlightened, but soon changed to a stern tone. "No one wanted something like this to happen. Kira-kun, I'll give you ten thousand yen. Go to the hospital and get yourself checked out. You don't need to come to work tomorrow, either. Get some proper rest for a couple of days first. I'll notify you when it's time for you to return to work."
As he spoke, Yuzo Kameda pretended to show concern, took out his wallet, removed a ten-thousand-yen note, and held it out.
Kira Yoshikage narrowed his eyes slightly. He was all too familiar with the phrase "I'll notify you in a couple of days." This was clearly just a brush-off. The manager had obviously decided to fire him because of what had happened.
Perhaps he was worried about the threat posed by Kira Yoshikage's strength. Or perhaps he was afraid of getting into trouble because of him. After all, Kira Yoshikage looked far too much like a delinquent—
He was over six feet tall, had "dyed" blond hair, and possessed extensive combat experience. No matter how one looked at it, he seemed like a delinquent who had a criminal record.
Even if he had already "left the life," there was no guarantee that someone would not come looking for revenge. How could the bookstore continue doing business then?
So naturally, the best course of action was to fire this troublesome employee.
"Fine."
Kira Yoshikage calmly accepted Fukuzawa Yukichi, and Yuzo Kameda revealed a satisfied smile.
But after accepting Fukuzawa Yukichi, Kira Yoshikage did not leave. Instead, he calmly asked:
"Manager, do you know how long I work here every week?"
Yuzo Kameda's smile froze on his face.
"Why are you suddenly asking that?"
"Fifty-four hours."
Kira Yoshikage took two steps forward. The pressure from his tall frame forced Yuzo Kameda to retreat step by step.
"I work at least six hours a day on weekdays and at least twelve hours a day on days off."
Kira Yoshikage calmly stared at Yuzo Kameda, paying no attention to his increasingly ugly expression. His tone remained flat.
"That not only exceeds the legally mandated maximum of twenty-eight working hours per week for students, but is even far above the forty hours allowed for adults."
"So, you wouldn't want me to report you, would you?"
Kira Yoshikage's tone was indifferent. He was a Japanese man now, and he had no problem using a few Japanese methods.
Yuzo Kameda nearly laughed from anger.
"What? You're saying you're a student?! You never said that when you applied!"
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