Fair warning : This is a power fantasy where the Mc get power by just ..
breathing and gain harem cause he was ‘kind’ and goodlooking.
If you enjoy harem and op mc then this is for you, enjoy!
———————————————————————————– [Ding!] [Today’s superpower, Abyssal X-Ray Vision, has been delivered.
Please remember to claim it.
We hope you have a wonderful day.] The mechanical announcement suddenly rang through Natsuki’s head as he walked along a street crowded with high school girls on their way to class.
By now, however, he had heard that voice so many times that it barely registered.
Amamiya Natsuki was not originally from this world.
He was, in fact, a transmigrator.
A truck had run him over, and the next thing he knew, he had woken up here.
Naturally, this new world had provided him with a complete identity.
He was currently a second-year student in Class G at the private Toyogasaki Academy.
His parents were dead, he had no little sister, and he lived alone in an apartment near the school.
Two months ago, that mechanical voice had begun speaking inside his head once a day.
The whole thing was somewhat reminiscent of ‘Martin Morning’, except instead of waking up as something different each day, Natsuki received a new superpower.
Better yet, the powers never disappeared.
They remained with him permanently, piling up one after another.
At first, Natsuki thought he had landed himself in a Saiki Kusuo-style power fantasy.
Unfortunately, most of the abilities he received were impressively stupid.
For example— [Katō’s Hands: Your hands can move at incredible speed.
Perhaps becoming a light novel author would be a suitable career choice….
or use it for something else!] The name sounded suspicious, but the ability itself was surprisingly practical.
Natsuki had promptly become a shameless plagiarist, releasing No Game No Life: Zero as his debut work and instantly becoming one of Japan’s hottest new “heartwarming” light novel authors.
Then there was— [Healing Light—With a Catch: Heal another person, but the treatment comes with the side effect of a “Love Massage.”] The side effect was wildly inappropriate, but at least the healing still worked.
Another example was— [Energy Equilibrium: Consolidate different forms of energy and convert them into a single unified source.] It sounded strange, but the concept was actually simple enough.
In Natsuki’s opinion, it was one of the most useful abilities he had received.
No matter what powers he gained in the future, whether they required cursed energy, mana, magic power, chakra, or something else entirely, he could replace their original fuel with a purer, more balanced form of energy.
Combined with abilities such as [Photographic Memory], [Peak Human Physique], and [Hamon], these were easily the best of an otherwise questionable bunch.
Most of his other superpowers could be summed up with one word: scams.
There was [Devoted Simping Technique], [Nohara Shinnosuke’s Signature Elephant Dance], and even [Personal Entrance Theme, Complete with Boombox].
(￣(エ)￣) ‘And you call these superpowers?’ Grumbling inwardly, Natsuki turned his attention back to today’s new ability.
Abyssal X-Ray Vision.
He knew what X-ray vision was.
Alongside time stop and hypnosis, it was one of those powers with an unusually dedicated fan base, most of whom seemed to come from the seedier corners of the internet.
But what exactly was the “abyssal” part supposed to mean?
[Abyssal X-Ray Vision: When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes back into you.] Natsuki raised an eyebrow.
He had nothing against abilities like this.
Used properly, X-ray vision could be incredibly useful.
Adding “abyssal” to the name, however, immediately made it sound suspicious.
‘This isn’t going to be another completely useless scam, is it?’ With that concern lingering in the back of his mind, he made it to the classroom without incident.
Eriri had already arrived.
At home, she was a lazy otaku gremlin who could happily spend the entire day sprawled around doing nothing.
In public, however, she carried herself like a perfectly refined English lady, every gesture radiating elegance and aristocratic grace.
Her golden twin-tails rested over her shoulders, framing smooth, fair skin and a pair of brilliant blue eyes as clear as the open sky.
She had a delicate nose, slender eyebrows, and thin lips that revealed an adorable little fang whenever she smiled.
Facing this world-class blonde losing heroine, Natsuki offered her a mild smile.
“Good morning, Eriri.” “Good morning.” Eriri answered with a graceful smile, maintaining her impeccable young-lady image—until her eyes suddenly widened.
“Eh…?
EHH?!” Her face turned bright red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
‘Pervert!’ ‘Why was Natsuki-kun, who always looked so proper and handsome that people practically considered him Toyogasaki Academy’s resident prince, casually walking around in public without a single piece of clothing on?!’ ‘Was this some kind of performance art?!’ The sight was so far beyond Eriri’s understanding that her brain nearly stopped working.
Yes, she was a doujin artist.
Yes, she could draw explicit scenes with the skill and confidence of a seasoned professional.
Her theoretical knowledge was extensive, to say the least.
But this was school!
She went to great lengths just to keep her identity as Kashiwagi Eri hidden!
Eriri drew in a deep breath and desperately tried to calm herself down.
As if anyone could possibly calm down after seeing this!
While screaming internally, she glanced around the classroom, only to find that everyone else was behaving exactly as usual.
‘Wait…’ Faced with such a bizarre situation, an equally ridiculous possibility entered her mind.
Was she the only one who could see him like this because she was somehow special?
That sounded suspiciously like the opening scene of one of her doujinshi.
By the time Eriri finally snapped back to reality, everything in front of her had returned to normal.
Eriri stared blankly.
‘What the heck was that?!’ Natsuki calmly walked to his seat directly behind her.
Judging from Eriri’s reaction, he had already figured out how the ability worked.
‘So the X-ray vision really did go both ways.’ And, as expected, shut-in Eriri was completely flat!
She had even secretly equipped the Sawamura family’s legendary padded inserts.
…
Natsuki’s academic performance was not particularly good.
At least, that was what he would have liked to say.
Unfortunately, he had a photographic memory and excellent comprehension skills.
Becoming the kind of top student everyone envied had been more or less inevitable.
During class, Natsuki’s attention wandered far beyond anything the teacher was discussing, but no one bothered to reprimand him.
When a bad student stared into space, it meant he was distracted and refusing to pay attention.
When a top student did it, he was simply following his own unique learning method.
It was shamelessly unfair, but reality had always been cruel that way.
Natsuki was more than happy to take advantage of it.
While the lesson continued, he considered his situation.
Although his mysterious system had granted him several supernatural abilities, everything he had observed over the past decade suggested that this was nothing more than a world made up of ordinary slice-of-life anime.
Eriri was his classmate.
In a group chat for light novel authors, he had befriended a writer who used the pen name Kasumi Utako.
Some time ago, Natsuki had randomly acquired [Top-Tier Shogi Talent].
On a whim, he entered a professional tournament to earn some prize money, only to win the title of Ryuo along the way.
During that period, he had also met the girl known as the Naniwa Snow White.
This was clearly one of those sweet, romance-filled slice-of-life anime settings.
With his peak human physique and outstanding fighting skills, Natsuki had always assumed he was already more than prepared for anything this world could throw at him.
He was basically living the life of Souji Tendou in a crossover slice-of-life series—just without the Kabuto Zecter or a Rider Belt.
…
Time passed quickly.
The moment classes ended, Eriri fled the classroom as though something terrifying were chasing her.
Right now, she had absolutely no idea how she was supposed to face Natsuki.
Part of her was afraid she might see it again.
Another part was strangely afraid she would not.
Unable to resolve that complicated mess of emotions, she chose the safest option and ran away.
Natsuki did not mind.
Tsundere otaku Eriri was adorable, after all!
He returned to his apartment first, then prepared to head to the supermarket for groceries.
When he reached the entrance of the apartment building, however, he found a petite girl in a sailor-style school uniform standing outside with a suitcase in each hand.
She was short enough to pass for a middle school student, with long golden hair, lively blue-gray eyes, and fair skin that gave her a strangely pure, almost sacred appearance.
She looked just like an angel.
Actually, she really was an angel!
Natsuki slowly tilted his head, a giant question mark practically appearing above it.
‘What happened to my harmless slice-of-life crossover world?’ And where the hell had this wild Gabriel come from?