Surviving As The Weakest Among The Strongest
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Various!High-Rise Invasion x male!reader
L/N Y/N, your average 17 years old boy. His hobbies? Watching anime. Recently school has been stressing him out a lot so what else could he do than watch some more animes? Recently he found out about an interesting anime on Netflox about masked killers and survivors trying to get stronger and become the god of the world. Finishing the anime, you fell asleep, only to wake up in the actual anime! With your weak posture, surviving in this world would be impossible, and death never seemed too bad, so you were ready to die. Unfortunatly for you, the first mask you met was the Sniper Mask, also known as Makoto Yuuka. And for some reason this masked man refused to shoot you and wants to protect you....
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