What's it like to play alongside the strongest players of your generation?
The character for "moon viewing" can be represented by one word: patience.
The other person lacks social boundaries. Endure it.
The other party is always playing pranks. Endure it.
The other person always mocks you for being too weak. Endure it.
other side……
Finally, one day, Tsukimi became a top-level sorcerer and excitedly went to find the other party to take revenge, only to find that the other party had been cut in the kidneys and was lying in a pool of blood, barely alive.
His pale blue eyes were wide open, lifeless, and his snow-white hair and handsome face were stained with specks of blood.
It is so fragile, and so... beautiful.
She changed her mind; beating someone to a pulp would be a waste of her good looks, so she decided to take her home instead.
Reincarnated into the Cardcaptor Sakura world, becoming Li Xiaoming, Li Xiaolang's older brother. Xiaoming: Xiaolang, remember, that old bastard Clow Reed is a magician who can foresee the future. The owner of the Clow Cards has already been decided. Xiaolang: Then brother, why are we still going? Xiaoming: To find you a wife. Xiaolang: ...And what about you, brother? Xiaoming: To find a wife too. (Why is the protagonist's name so bad? It's all Wang Xiaoming's fault!) Sakura has always been my childhood goddess, and I've always wanted to write a Cardcaptor Sakura fanfic. Yesterday, Cardcaptor Sakura: Clear Card ended, and many plot holes can be filled. Although it's a crossover anime, the only crossover worlds are Cardcaptor Sakura and Tsubasa: Reservoir Chronicle.
Mejiro McQueen, a member of the Drive team, discovered that his trainer was often injured. Today he had a broken head, tomorrow he had a broken hand, and the day after tomorrow he was pushing a wheelchair to work. At a party, Mejiro McQueen discovered the trainer's secret. "Trainer, so you are the legendary Kamen Rider!" "No, it's the Armor Hero." Fang Yu explained to Mejiro McQueen with a gleam in his eyes. "Well, although these are not important." "This is very important." "Speaking of which, Trainer, you don't want your secret to be known by everyone in the Drive team, right?" In order to deal with the crisis of his identity being exposed, Mejiro McQueen proposed to Fang Yu the following condition... [Note before viewing: The timeline has changed, the characters are modified, and the characters are OCC. Except for a few characters, the other special effects characters that appear are ordinary people]
A boy who became confused and aimless for some reason...
After being reincarnated, he inherited that person's ideals, which became his driving force...
He thought that this would allow him to forge a different path, but just like the person he inherited, he ended up on the same road.
But in the end, with 'his' help, she escaped her destined endless cycle of working odd jobs.
Thus he arrived in a world similar to but different from his previous one, where perhaps he could find a different meaning of survival?
[Mainly Magical Girl Illya. Interspersed with FSN flashbacks. Occasionally helps out in FGO. The first few chapters are slightly abstract.]
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...
The story tells about a loli with an invincible bad taste who became the first generation of Gensokyo, and from time to time led the girls in Gensokyo to various worlds to plunder girls. The story is full of moral integrity.
Also, the author is an uncle. The impression I had was that the author was a loli, but that’s not true.
If you think it’s good after reading it, please leave a few recommendation votes to support the author!
Humanity ultimately perished. To avert the tragedy, Lelouch, who inherited the title of King of Humanity, returned to the beginning of existence, carrying the hopes and desires of all the departed souls, and descended once more as king! This time, he will undo all the tragedy; this time, he will gain everything, seize everything, embrace all the girls, and hold the power of the world in his hands! "I am the King of Humanity! Everything in this world—money, beauty, power—belongs to me! Those who disobey me will die!"
He unexpectedly finds himself transported to the world of Fairy Tail, only to discover he possesses the ability to summon Digimon. In this world of magicians, how will he and his Digimon partners write a new legend for Fairy Tail? When the magic of Fairy Tail clashes with the Ultimate Digimon, an adventure spanning dimensions begins.
"An Eye Demon...it should be covered in eyeballs, right?" Ji Hui touched his face, only able to find two of his own eyes. An Eye Demon should be the kind of monster that terrifies even adults, right? Looking at the cashier girl's sweet smile, Ji Hui smiled back. An Eye Demon should be the kind with deformed, grotesque appearances, the kind that are indescribable, right? Looking at the perfectly normal young man in the mirror, a question mark popped into Ji Hui's head. An Eye Demon should be the kind that can shoot lasers from its eyes, or have the ability to mentally corrupt its targets, right? Looking at the group of magical girls slumped on the ground, their faces dazed, Ji Hui couldn't help but rub his chin slightly. "Something about this Eye Demon's ability is a bit off..."
I awoke from a dream, incomprehensible murmurs echoing in my ears. Forgotten myself, lost my past. Looking around, I realized I was in hell—explosions raged across the azure sky, bullets ravaged the streets like a torrent, and war burned constantly across this land. The aliens who lived here possessed seemingly fragile yet fearless bodies, forming gangs for their own purposes, killing each other day and night. Then, they discovered me. They called themselves students, told me this place was called Kivotos. They also called me—Teacher.