Shinpachi_Shimura

At the end of life, Vincent Zayne, a grandfather, is thrust into a world of superheroes and superambitious villains. With unheralded twists. Twists AND turns. -Plot twists, such as him working part-time at a travel agency where he has to flex the city for a whip-wielding, woman of wonders. Others, such as his stupidly beautiful face, or the unbendable childhood friend, who has a longing and reproachful eye on him. -There are also the turns, like him sharing a college room with a blind boy of improved hearing and body balance. Then, as if all of the above wasn't plenty, there's a totalitarian, strong, and fascist lady, one day coming to claim him as her biological "son" after class....

A Hunter X Hunter fanfiction featuring firearms and erotic abilities. Nothing too complicated this time, so read if you want. —— patreon.com/Shinpachi_Shimura Please feel free to show your support, even if I don't keep chapters there.

Hiruma, a twelve-year-old street-trained, eccentric, and abandoned child, is killed by a gas explosion caused by his carelessness. He awakens prisoner in the body of an eight-year-old. In a homicide-trained home where the masters secure their children's “brilliant” futures through bodily suffering and emotional wringing. — From his recently adopted wanker lifestyle to the whetting, dehumanizing, and gloomy power at his disposal… — The upsetting change, the nightmarish contrast, was an obvious extreme. However, the boy soon became aware of a critical issue: how was he to carve out his own free road when the dark path he should take appeared to have already been mapped out by those around him? After all, his hybrid “RPG-like system,” which could elicit sexual interest and mutual trust in creatures other than actual monsters, appeared to have spared him the gifts of coincidence and powerful magic.

A poor guy with a poor love life gets reborn and become a scumbag in the world of Naruto. This is a story about ninjas of love and war. Maybe more later.

Leandro or Lenny Bridgers, for short, was just the average American. After obtaining his college degree with ordinary grades, he left home and entered the next life phase. His new job was not very rewarding, though, and whenever he was not slaving away for his superiors, he liked to write in his free time. At least he tried because he was not very good at it. The thing he had a turn for, however, was playing games and reading fiction. Composing new characters' cheats for his whimsical tales was something he did on the side. The bloke's life was pitiful at times, if not because he still had a friend. A friend, he could share his joy, passions, and late buzz with. One such night, where the two socially awkward bachelors got too heated over something petty on a discord channel, they provoked someone moody. The next day, the two young men would have woken up groggy and confused after the prank pulled on them if they didn't obtain gifts. Gifts that leveled the anointed but extravagant reality they had to endure indefinitely...