Reborn in Tokyo, became a yellow-haired student, and awakened the system. But he had few friends. Not only did his classmates avoid him, but the disciplinary committee members would also take a detour when they saw him.
...After class, he looked at the volunteer questionnaire and thought for a long time. He picked up a gel pen and wrote in the 'Dream' column: "I have no dreams, but I want to protect other people's dreams." PS: I tend to be Japanese in my daily life, semi-invincible.