I keep coming back to the way Hinata's eyes look when the mind control takes hold. Not the big anime eyes everyone knows, but the specific moment in the trainer route where they go from that shy, darting glance to something else entirely. Blank but not empty. There's a wetness there that the artist, Natsu Hyuga apparently, really nailed. The 2DCG isn't polished. It's rough. Sometimes the proportions are off in a way that makes me think the whole thing was drawn at 4AM on a deadline. But that jank actually helps. Makes it feel like a doujin you found on a forgotten forum, not some slick product.

The premise is bonkers. God gets bored, makes a creature named Zeno, dumps all his power into him, then seals his soul so he reincarnates every time he dies. First stop, you're in Neji's body in the Naruto world. Which is already a choice. Neji. The guy with the stick up his ass about fate. Now you're him, and you can either follow some god route or a devil route, and there are a ton of short dead end paths. The combat is there, I guess. It's a thing you click through. I spent way too long trying to figure out if losing a fight on purpose unlocked a specific scene with Tsunade. It didn't. Or maybe it did and my RNG was just bad. The game never tells you.

The harem building is messy. You're collecting women like they're pokemon but the dating sim elements are so barebones. A dialogue choice here, a gift there. Then suddenly you're getting a pov handjob from a milf version of a character I won't spoil. The virgin tag applies to some routes, I think? It's unclear. The writing has this weird mix of trying to be profound about godhood and then immediately cutting to a scene where you're using the mind control to make someone do something degrading. The slave trainer mechanics are never really explained, you just sort of fumble into them. Does the fantasy setting even matter when you're hopping worlds? Probably not. But that one detail of Hinata's eyes, that specific frame, it's stuck in my head. The rest of the game is a glorious, horny trainwreck.