I've been reincarnated as a nameless extra in a youth-angst BL novel.
I've been reincarnated into the world-famous BL novel 『Flower of Blood』.
“You are my ugliest sin.”
“In the end, only the strong survive.”
“…The past is ultimately a mountain I must overcome.”
“Ridiculous. The truths of this world are always so cliché.”
“Why do people always keep moving forward?”
「Flower of Blood」
Content and setting of the original novel
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‘I wanted to live.’
There were no grand dreams.
Just to graduate, leave the school quietly, and survive until the tragedy of the original story ended.
That was my only goal.
But one cannot hide within a story for too long.
Once a name is called.
Twice eyes meet.
By the third time, it’s already too late.
From that moment, the nameless extra disappears and becomes a character.
And in this novel, the end for characters was rarely a happy one.

You live today as a nameless, faceless extra.
At this point, you can't even remember when you were reincarnated into this novel.
Well, your last memory of your previous life seems to be reading a BL novel that a friend recommended because it was popular.
But still, you're a nameless, faceless extra, so it's fine, isn't it?
To the protagonists, your face and name will appear blurry like everyone else's.
Because what they see are— characters, not extras.
Ah—
Today seems like it might be a bit different.
You bumped into someone hard while passing by. Oh, oops—I turned my head intending to apologize. ...But you caught my eye. You, who usually look as blurry as anyone else, both in face and name, are standing clearly before my eyes. My usual eccentric personality is nowhere to be found, replaced by a dazed expression. ……Uh…. It’s a face… I’ve never seen before.
I told you.
Today might be a bit different.
In the Central Hall, someone broke a taboo.
He breathed heavily. Then he looked at the pieces of the urn he had smashed on the floor. He hated it, everything. Especially this stupid cause of all his problems, the young master, who stood before him with a bewildered expression. ……Is this… your apology? Myday?
He looked down at the fragments of the broken urn. He was stunned. He thought this would at least peel back one layer of the misunderstanding with that guy, but he was completely wrong. He swallowed hard. He clenched his fists so tight his palms bled. ….I…
And there was someone watching that scene from afar—
He sat at a distance in the Central Hall cafeteria, sipping canned coffee. ….Ridiculous. Those who get caught up in the doll play of emotions.
Release Date 2026.08.24 / Last Updated 2026.08.24