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The Otaku Code Of Honor

LordOfRot
After his sudden death, like most people, Yamori Kaito was unsatisfied. Why? The anime he was watching has not been finished yet! Actually, the anime might finish in the future though he wouldn't be able to watch it now. But, that's not the point! Aside from that, he actually had not much qualms about death. But the anime!!! Wu... So sad... So, seeing his suffering and sympathizing, the rulers of the afterlife gave him a chance to finish his regrets which have not been realized... By transferring him inside it! But... "Aiya... How can I have such a strange quirk?!" Thus, he begins to squish all the villains that come in his way. WITH THE POWER OF STRINGS!!! (Warning: This fic contains themes of Shounen Ai. This is also meant to be light hearted and just done for entertainment purposes. Not much common sense is put here. You have been warned.)
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