My new life as a useless side character in the world of Evelyn.

I opened my eyes, recalling the feeling of my head slamming forward on my desk with a loud thud. I passed out.

In a blur of haze, I began to wake up. It felt like I had slept for a long time.

“-eon!”

Whus’at.

“LEON!”

My ears were ringing loudly, and my eyes shot open to blinding brightness.

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My surroundings changed, and I wasn’t in my room anymore…

I appeared amidst a bustling street in the middle of nowhere, and the source of the shouts became more apparent. My name was being called urgently.

I was always slow at reacting to things. Turning around in a dizzying motion, I was hurled backward into the tiled street as an unknown figure barrelled past my smaller-than-average figure. Bursts of pain swelled in my arse when I fell, I could only let out a defeated ‘oof.’

“Leon! Are you alright?” Someone called out to me as I lay on the floor.

Blinking loosely, I realized this was not Texas.

A boy about my age reached for my hand, pulling me up even when I didn’t say a word. Tufts of feather and fur stuck out the side of his head which complemented his dark purple coils, he shot me a familiar grin.

…Who the hell is this guy?