[Jujutsu Kaisen + Original Heroine + Native American + Satoru Gojo (Same Hours)]

[Modified from the original outline + includes original elements + happy ending + author is a novice + apologies for OOC (out-of-character) moments]

[This story is geared towards a female protagonist! It contains a lot of personal bias! However, there is no romance in the main story! Please avoid if you mind this.]

Misaki Takeuchi once stood alongside Satoru Gojo, Suguru Natsuyu, and Shoko Ieiri in the dawn of the jutsu world, forming the best quartet at the high school.

But the wish to "be with everyone forever" was swallowed up by the bitter summer. Xia Youjie, whom she tried her best to keep but could not, became a brand that would forever burn in her heart.

To save the remaining people, she seized power and staged a coup, using her knowledge of souls to block the real people, even sacrificing herself to fulfill everyone's wish—to rescue Hui...

She would never let Gojo Satoru face everything alone like Natsumi Yuuki, and she would make sure everyone survived, no matter the cost.

CP: Otoko x Rika, Maki x Mai, Kikkaru x Miwa Kasumi, Shinji x Kirara Hoshi (There are no other couples besides the above in the main story, please don't ship them randomly) (Of course, if you want to ship Misaki and Gojo, hehe) (The side story will have a love story between Misaki and Gojo Satoru) (I'm writing fanfiction, it's normal to have personal feelings, right? If you can't handle it, please avoid it yourself, please go ahead and criticize me)

Other: I simply couldn't stand the original work. Seeing the new one really spurred me on. I'm going to write a happy ending in my own way. This is my first time writing, so I'm very sorry if you think it's not good.

My soul soared into the void, entering the vast world of the Investiture of the Gods. Eight hundred lords vied for the universe, and those destined for the Investiture of the Gods were among them; my name is Song Feng, my father is an extraordinary man; my uncle is Jiang Shang, courtesy name Ziya, also known as Flying Bear; wielding a golden whip, I control the Investiture of the Gods, and though the stars of the heavens are numerous and the gods and men are countless, I too will not lose my divine position.

【Fan fiction + slight magic modification + system + imagination + reversal】

At the foot of Mount Longhu, a rag stall was erected.

Grandmaster Quan Xing squatted on the bluestone slab and picked up the yellow paper: "Little Taoist priest, give me ten sheets of this photocopied talisman paper!"

The second-in-command of the Tianxiahui held a green bean in his hand and glared, "Heavenly Eye Green Beans? I want a hundred of them, money is not a problem!"

Zhang Xuanyi was flipping through the account book with a dogtail grass in his mouth. There was a pile of unopened Fist Soul Candies at his feet - the third wave of aliens lined up for his shabby stall today.

"System prompt: Today's sales have reached the target, unlocking the reverse destiny-changing compass."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so anxious!"

He waved at the crowd, "Scan the code to register first. As usual for credit purchases—use your most valuable treasure as collateral!"

When the strange people of the Gaowu era vie to become returning customers, this shabby stall at the foot of Longhu Mountain is about to be turned upside down!

[You are dead.] [Automatically rewinding to the latest save file...] The goblin Dolly opened his eyes. This time, he was full of confidence, for he had proven his only path through repeated death. "Yes, it was me. A professional adventurer named Dolly who saved your daughter." "Father! He's a goblin—he's the one who kidnapped me!" The old marquis's thoughts of taking a son-in-law were completely shattered. He slammed the table in anger, smashing it with his hand. "Catch it!!!" "Impossible—this conversation is over. It's clearly not like that!"

[Updates every night at 6 PM. Please let me know if you need to take a break. This is a Conan fanfic, a self-inflicted story about a young child, the synopsis is tentative.] I have two childhood friends, one named Matsuda Jinpei, and the other named Hagiwara Kenji. My mom always says the three of us are as close as if we're wearing the same pair of pants—I looked down at my nice blue overalls and said that even if it's Matsuda and Hagiwara, they can't let me share these pants. My mom looked at me in shock, and I looked at her in confusion. Matsuda and Hagiwara came to play with me, and my mom waved us away, saying she was a little tired. I didn't understand why my mom had that expression, and Hagiwara told me it was probably because of our past few...

[Magical World, Group Pet, Lolita, Stickers, Battle without a Male Lead]

Yuan Xiaoling was reincarnated into the magical world, but became a congenital level zero magician.

Fortunately, she met Angela, a wealthy and inhumane lolita mentor, and also met Luo Xiaoli, a domineering dragon lolita princess. It was also discovered that she was actually the long-lost sister of the Demon King. Thus, Yuan Xiaoling's journey to become the group's favorite began.

"Hot Pot, use Fire Blast!"

"You're cheating! This isn't a magic competition!"

"Who said you can't bring spirit beasts to participate in the competition?"

Then, behind Yuan Xiaoling, ten "spiritual beasts" a whole realm higher than the other party stood out. Not strong enough? The spirit beasts will fill in!

(Because this is a reincarnation story, the early stages may be a bit slow. Also, the protagonist has his own strengths and does not rely entirely on others.)

In the vast and boundless Shenhuang universe, Fan Lingyi was once the supreme being, revered by all and powerful. His power was enough to shake the stars, and his reputation spread throughout the Shenhuang continent. However, the gears of fate were turning in secret. In the conspiracy woven by the people he trusted most, Fan Lingyi was betrayed, fell from the clouds, and the fire of life was almost extinguished. But fate did not abandon him completely. In the endless darkness and pain, Fan Lingyi miraculously survived. With a heart full of hatred and an unyielding will, he embarked on the difficult road to return to the Shenhuang continent. This time, he is no longer the supreme who simply pursues glory and power, but