I was transported to a parallel world of Japan and became the president of an animation company. Ironically, the most memorable things I saw were mostly tear-jerking anime.

Makoto Takagi said: Don't blame me for being inhuman, I was forced into this.

From then on, a new "tearjerker," "warrior of love," and "razor blade tycoon" appeared in parallel world Japan.

Viewer: "Takagi Makoto is trash! I'd rather die than watch any anime he's involved in producing again!"

When the new animation airs...

It smells so good!

(Reader group: Yi Huo 619537203, password to join: Takagi Old Thief)

(Grand Blue + Date A Live + Oregairu + ...)

Looking at the dilapidated Yorozuya before him, Tengu Ginyu fell into deep thought...

"Why are there still weirdos in this world?!" Tengu Ginyu put the Time Driver into the Four-Dimensional Chrysanthemum, plopped down in a chair, and burst into tears.

Liu Nan transmigrates to the world of Hunter x Hunter, endures three years of hardship, and finally awakens his special Nen ability—[Destiny Script].

He can write the chapters of destiny and collect miracles destined to vanish.

While others fight over treasures, he collects history.

Others fear calamity, but he cherishes cause and effect;

The Phantom Troupe plunders everything, while his "Collectors' Troupe" is only interested in the world's one and only "miracle".

When the Hunter Exam begins, the gears of fate start to turn.

Gon and Killua thought they had gained a few more interesting rivals.

Hisoka felt he had discovered an enticing new fruit.

For the first time, Kuroro felt that a real chess player was sitting across the chessboard.

Behind Liu Nan, thirteen figures stood silently.

The knight's shield, the witch's prophecy, the puppeteer's threads...

Pacific Rim, Jaeger, Godzilla

On the blue planet that traverses historical gaps, Qin Feng discovers a super black technology.

It can capture information about people's past lives through soul particles.

but,

After Qin Feng put on the capture device, he was shocked to find...

Countless movies, TV shows, and novels I've watched have been captured by this device!

When that hundred-meter giant appeared, all of humanity was in an uproar!

"So, so this is the truth of history!"

"Our past was truly so glorious?"

Even after thousands of years, he will still be a hero of humanity!

"Heavens above, please let me pull Gilgamesh!" Yue Chen knelt on the ground, frantically pressing the ten-pull button. He'd stumbled upon a system, thinking it would be the moment his mundane life would burst with color. However, this system was a bottomless pit. Want to get stronger? Sure, spend money. No money? Want to get stronger without money? Yue Chen cried out. "Singer, there are so many people on that stage, I want to go and show off my singing too!" Wait, Your Majesty! You'll kill someone! "Mommy, I want to eat." Sweetie~ Jack, tomorrow I'll take you to the wilderness survival show crew. "Oh! Power!" Whoa! A muscular man in a straitjacket jumps out! Yue Chen's future is unpredictable.

Sincerity is paramount, Takagi Akito admires him immensely, Kashiwagi Eri and Eromanga idolize him fervently, Shiina Mashiro and the Fallen Saint Kuroneko insist on becoming his apprentices… He's hailed as a once-in-a-millennium genius, a prodigy kissed on the hand by the god of manga, but in reality, he's just a soulful artist like ONE. So why is he able to create such popular and critically acclaimed manga? It's simple: he traded his life for it. Of course, besides manga, you can also trade for girls, but that depends on popularity. So—Headhunter, don't come any closer! [Lazy Lin]

My name is Qin Sanshu, I'm 17 years old, and I live in the Sakura-sou area of ​​northeastern Chiba. I'm unmarried and once won the Merlin Award, the "Oscar" of the magic world, at the age of seventeen. I attend Sobu High School, but since graduation only requires a two-thirds attendance rate, I'm often absent and late, completely unlike a student. My main profession is detective work, and I often assist Inspector Megure of the Third Violent Crimes Investigation Division of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department in solving cases. Because of my identity as a high school detective, I'm very popular with girls at school, but I remain single. Because—women only slow down my deductions!

It's common knowledge that pink-haired beauties are generally gentle, kind, considerate, and virtuous—ideal girlfriends and wives. Watanabe Yuuki, transported to another world, is surrounded by such beauties: his childhood friend is pink-haired, his neighbor is pink-haired, his school seatmate is pink-haired, the girl in the next class who likes him is pink-haired, his teacher is pink-haired, the stalker girl who's been following him is pink-haired, the beautiful girl he meets is pink-haired, and even the alien is pink-haired. Pink-haired is fine; they're all cute, and he likes pink-haired girls, so finding a girlfriend and living a happy life shouldn't be difficult. But his childhood friend went to study in England, his neighbor is a socially awkward seamstress who stays home all day, and his seatmate is also socially awkward and plays in a band. For some reason, the stalker girl who's been following him is out of the question. He can't betray his ancestors, can he? The beautiful girl he meets seems to have some mental issues. The alien is another story—what about being raped? All the pink-haired girls around him seem a bit off. Why is finding a girlfriend so difficult? So, Watanabe Yuuki turned his attention to Goto Jiri, the most normal-looking among the group of pink-haired girls. Goto Jiri: Yuuki-onii-chan, I'm only seven years old this year.

Looking at Ooka Momiji, who bore the titles of 'childhood friend' and 'adopted sister,' Mr. 55, whose body after transmigrating was now named Ooka Takeshi (originally Akai Tsutomu), felt a slight panic. "I have no memories of what happened before I entered the Ooka family. The idea of ​​having an adopted sister I could marry was just a natural progression… So, could you please remove that gun from my temple, Mary?" Mr. 55 said calmly, looking at the girl beside him who was pointing a pistol at his temple.

Inside the room, watching the two facing off, the short-haired brown girl simply played on her phone. But the temperature in the room seemed to rise higher and higher; a flash of lightning seemed to be seen between their eyes. The blonde girl with pigtails gritted her teeth, while the long-haired girl stomped her feet. Finally, they started arguing. The short-haired girl looked at them, but they seemed to ignore her and continued arguing. She put down her phone. "Stop arguing, give me, Hui, some face." A 0.0000001-second pause. The clenching of fists and the stomping of feet only grew louder. The short-haired girl had no choice but to pick up her phone again.