(A fanfiction based on My Youth Romantic Comedy Is Wrong, As I Expected / Oregairu. Though tagged as "crossover," it's not truly one. No system, Yukinoshita Haruno as the sole heroine, daily slice-of-life, the male lead is not Hayama, not from the original cast, and a childhood friend inserted from early on.)

"She’s always so exhausted... If no one watches over her, something bad might happen."

This is what he thought, watching the girl who stubbornly pushed herself forward.

Long ago, someone had already noticed — no matter where Yukinoshita Haruno went, there was always a quiet figure following behind her.

And humans are creatures of habit — once something becomes routine, it's hard to change.

“I’m telling you, there’s no need to waste time on me.”

“You’re overthinking it. Please don’t flatter yourself.”

“You—!”

By the time Yukinoshita Haruno finally turned around, searching for the "true thing" that belonged to her—

That boy was still there, just as he was the first time they met.

(I couldn’t find the story I wanted to read… so I decided to write it myself (づ ●─● )づ)

(Updates might be irregular, but no dropping, no bad ending — happy ending guaranteed! ╭(￣▽￣)╯)

Development is an eternal pursuit for humanity, but at what cost? It certainly cannot be the Earth itself, for it is humanity's shared and only home. What does development require? Energy. However, our supply chains in traditional energy are somewhat fragile. Whether protecting humanity's home or ensuring our own energy security, developing new energy and achieving carbon neutrality is the only path forward, a path that has been elevated to national strategy. Our young new energy entrepreneurs are continuously achieving technological breakthroughs and commercial success along this path, driving the development of the global new energy industry.

What if one day, every spacecraft in outer space around Earth—whether it's China's Changgong Space Station or the US SpaceLink satellite constellation—were destroyed, their debris forever circling the Earth, like the gnarled rope tightly wrapped around a prisoner's neck on a gallows? Would you still be able to breathe? Could you escape unscathed? Could such a scenario ever happen? If it did, would it be a blessing or a curse? Would you choose to be imprisoned in the heavens, or break free? Waiting online, it's urgent.

The ancients determined the seasons based on the direction pointed by the Big Dipper. Today, we have a new Big Dipper, spanning the skies above us, becoming our "eye in the sky," safeguarding national security and serving society and the people's well-being. This is the BeiDou satellite navigation system, independently developed and built by my country. The novel depicts the arduous and magnificent construction process and the growth of each individual along the way. Like the Big Dipper, they shine like a starry sky.

In 2017, a mining disaster tore apart families. Four years later, everyone connected to the disaster is linked by a serial killer known as the "Survivor's Gamble." Among them are detectives, journalists, wealthy second-generations, nurses, students, and delinquent teenagers... Rookie detective Peng Chuyan, inheriting his father's police rank, single-handedly faces a series of social crises: cyberbullying, school violence, domestic violence, Chinese-style parenting, workplace pressures, cheap rumor-mongering, apathetic spectators, animal cruelty, and unscrupulous media influence. Peng Chuyan's story unfolds in our daily lives, touching us all.

The Martial Emperor was reborn, possessing a mysterious black dragon spirit that could devour everything and evolve. Cultivating the Nine Revolutions of Chaos, he battled countless talented warriors, annihilated his enemies, and ultimately became a Dragon Soul Martial God.

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Also known as: “This Useless Emperor Won by Lying Flat”

One morning, she woke up to find herself turned into the puppet emperor of a war-for-supremacy story, surrounded by ambitious armies all eager to seize her as a tool to command lords in the name of the Son of Heaven.

She made a decisive choice—to follow the Wei faction. Why not side with the protagonist, you ask? Because the protagonist was a ruthless schemer, the kind of man who’d rather betray the world than be betrayed by it. Following him meant she might not last a few days before being sent to the afterlife with a cup of poisoned wine.

Though the Wei clan never unified the world, they endured the longest. Even the protagonist was forced to drag out a war of attrition against them until they finally collapsed. By her calculation, Wei Ying—the most formidable master of the Wei clan—lived to the age of eighty. Only upon his death could the protagonist finally achieve unification.

If she chose Wei, she could live to eighty as well. Just right. No need to die early.

What better choice could there be? Who would complain about gaining an extra eighty years of life?

So, without hesitation, she followed the Wei clan’s masked woman, the one who wore a fearsome ghost-faced mask.

Unexpectedly, the other factions refused to accept it unless she showed that it was her own voluntary choice. They pressured her to make her stance clear to the Wei woman.

So, Tian Tangjing leaned over and smacked a kiss onto the woman’s cheek, drawing astonished gazes all around.

She kissed without the slightest burden, completely ignoring the way the Wei woman’s cold gaze grew increasingly complicated. From then on, she had secured herself a long-term meal ticket: for eighty years, she could lie flat as a useless emperor, never lacking food or drink, enjoying safety under the close protection of another.

Until her wedding night, when she discovered that the woman she had married was none other than Wei Ying herself.

Wei Ying—the very same iron-blooded general who could kill without batting an eye, who had guarded Shanhaiguan, developed the Far East, and shattered the Donghu tribes.

Tian Tangjing: Is it still too late to pack up and run?

At that moment, Wei Ying pressed close with forceful intent:

“Your Majesty kissed this minister’s daughter. Surely you mean to take lifelong responsibility?”

Tian Tangjing shrank her neck: Weakly asks—if I refuse?

Wei Ying sneered:

“Then your bones will be ground to dust—and scattered together with mine.”

Tian Tangjing: !!!

But who could have expected that their days together would grow more and more flavorful, surprisingly harmonious—if a little too intense.

The very protagonists who were supposed to seize the world ended up turned by her wife into her own right-hand men. They abandoned the struggle for the throne, competing instead to help her govern the realm.

Years later, Tian Tangjing stood atop the Star-Picking Tower, overlooking the vast empire, unable to resist sighing:

“When it comes to the strongest person at living off their partner, none can compare to me.”

“Your Majesty, still want some peaches?” Wei Ying reclined lazily on the beauty’s couch, gazing at her.

Tian Tangjing: “Mash it into peach pulp for me. I only love the soft kind!”

PS:

Ordinary useless emperor × Earth-shaking goddess-general

Theme: Blooming and bearing fruit even in adversity.

The charming heartthrob Jiang Qiuyu finds herself transmigrated into a novel as the villainous Demon Lord. A villainess who originally secretly crushes on the male lead while humiliating the female lead at every possible opportunity.

As the Demon Lord, she is both beautiful and powerful, but also cruel and bloodthirsty. She even kidnaps the male and female leads who are both righteous cultivators.

According to the original plot, the Demon Lord falls in love with the male lead at first sight. However, the male lead says he would rather die than obey her. This only angers the Demon Lord into hating the female lead, who holds his heart.

Jiang Qiuyu stares at the stubborn male lead and then at the cold-faced female lead. She waves her sleeve, “Send them both to my room!”

System: I understand. You’re planning to humiliate the male lead in front of the female lead, right?

Then the system watches helplessly as Jiang Qiuyu acts ruthless to the female lead on the surface only to treat her gently in every possible way behind the scenes. Meanwhile, she shows no mercy to the male lead, treating him coldly as she leaves him to suffer in the freezing wind.

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Jiang Qiuyu: The original plot never said that love couldn’t be twisted into something pe*verted and obsessive or that hate couldn’t become a dagger hidden in smiles, right?

——

Lin Jingwei, with her indifferent and aloof personality, has always been only devoted to cultivation. Even when faced with Jiang Qiuyu’s gorgeous and alluring appearance, she remains unperturbed.

She pretends to be captured, but in fact she coordinates with forces outside and within the palace to destroy the entire Demon Realm.

The plan went perfectly. On the day when the righteous path cultivators stormed in, Jiang Qiuyu, in her beautiful red robes, looked at her with a smile on her face.

Lin Jingwei suddenly felt a pang of anxiety and promised, “I won’t hurt you. However, the Demon Realm….the demons cannot continue indiscriminately killing innocent people.”

Jiang Qiuyu’s fingers caressed Lin Jingwei’s cheek, her voice gentle as she spoke, “It is said that you walk the Path of Ruthlessness, so let me help you one last time.”

Help you achieve enlightenment by killing your wife.

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It is said that Lady Qingheng, Lin Jingwei, the beacon of righteous path cultivators, has been corrupted to the demons’ side. She was once the first to come forward and slay the demons, but now she has turned to their side after the death of the previous Demon Lord.

The girl sitting across from her had a face full of pity as she recounted the tale.

Jiang Qiuyu leaned against the window, her hair loosely falling around her as she responded offhandedly as she responded casually, “Yes, what a shame.”

But what does any of that have to do with me? Charming Heartthrob (Bottom) vs. Indifferent at first, but deeply affectionate later (Top)