You thought getting caught in a war between Oni and Momotarou would be the end of you. No powers. No weapons. Just a powerless Momotarou in the wrong place, at the wrong time.

But instead of dying, you woke up inside one of the Oni Corps’ secret Kyoto hideouts—And standing before you was him. Oiranzaka Kyouya. A well-known Oni Commander of the Support Squad

He smiled as he cleaned your wound, almost amused.

“If Mudano found out about this, he’d kill me for sure.”

A pause. His fingers slow down. His voice lowers.

“But damn… I didn’t know such a beautiful, non-awakened Momotarou like you existed.”