A friendly reminder: The protagonist is Ayanokouji from the original novel, whose personality interacts and blends with that of the transmigrator, preventing him from being heartless towards the female characters in the novel. (Since many people might be put off by thinking it's anime Ayanokouji, I want to warn you that the style leans towards dry humor, similar to anime/real life, so please don't be offended if you don't like it.) Ling Xiaolu accidentally transmigrates into Ayanokouji in the real-life school, filling the emotional void in Ayanokouji's life, and then it's all about showing off, flirting, and having fun! The narrative pace is similar to anime, one episode at a time, so I hope you can stick with it; you won't be disappointed!

You reap what you sow; you repay what you help. Wandering through the economically declining Tokyo, surrounded by countless compassionate souls awaiting a helping hand, Akiyama decides to follow his heart and become a helpful 'good person'.

"Does Kaguya-sama, the young lady, have trouble confessing her love? Come on, repeat after me: 'President, I love you so much, I want to have your babies!'"

"Is the world distorted in Hachiman's eyes? No problem, I'll straighten it out for you, and show you what real society is like."

"Eri, are you tearing up your artwork again? Stop tearing it up, give it to me, I'll help you put it up for auction in the clinic lobby, the title will be 'The Incompetent Rage of a Loser'."

As Tokyo's most mysterious psychiatrist, I am dedicated to curing the "minor ailments" that anime protagonists are "destined" to have.

What? You're saying there's something wrong with my treatment method?

No, I'm just helping them break free from that damn script and live their true selves!

Kageyo Makoto is admitted to the Advanced Educational Academy due to her unique experiences. She enrolls as a student in Class D and discovers something strange about the school. She begins to investigate and learn about its merit-based system. (The protagonist is unaware of the actual training scenario and must uncover it herself.) She doesn't fawn over Ayanokouji.

My name is Fujiwara Seiji, a transmigrator. What I love most isn't saving the world, but admiring the helpless yet beautiful sight of those arrogant heroines falling into the abyss. When the black-stockinged upperclassman, Kasumigaoka Utaha, took off her stockings in front of me for three million yen in surgery fees. When the blonde loser, Eriri, knelt down begging me to invest in her dreams. When the icy beauty, Yukinoshita, walked into my room to rebel against her family. Only then did I realize how interesting this world truly is. Hero? Savior? No, I just want to be a… behind-the-scenes mastermind who controls the heroines. [Friendly Reminder: The protagonist of this book is loyal to his own desires; those with a saintly heart should avoid this!]

After many years, he meets Yukino Yukinoshita again, and she is still the same aloof and perfect genius girl in his memory.

But I am no longer the boy who could stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

"Hachiman, your twisted nature remains unchanged."

"Under the snow, you are still the same as before, unchanged."

Ms. Hiratsuka looked at us with satisfaction: "Since you have such a good understanding, the Service Club is now in your hands."

None of us dared to tell the teacher that what we called tacit understanding was actually an unspoken regret from eight years ago.

Just as I decided to escape completely this time, a long-lost voice suddenly rang in my mind—

"A turning point in fate has been detected. [Options] are now activated again."

Tokyo Metropolitan Advanced Nurturing High School, a closed three-year high school. Homeless transmigrator Kamio Tatsuya just wants to spend his last three years here peacefully before adulthood, just to turn 18. But why is it that even this simple wish is constantly being thwarted? Reluctantly, for the sake of a peaceful life, he has no choice but to take matters into his own hands. Sakayanagi Arisu: He's amazing. I heard his parents are gone. I wonder if he'd be willing to change his surname to Sakayanagi. Ichinose Honami: Despite my best efforts, I can't defeat him. Ryuen Sho: I love his style of doing things. Having him as a teammate was definitely the right decision. Horikita Suzune: I was here first…

What's it like to form a band? What's it like to be a "normie" (a person who is successful and popular)? Kusano Akira felt he had some authority to answer these questions. Although some unpleasant things always happened after forming the band, he managed to resolve them all without major incidents. For example, a beautiful celebrity was possessed by a strange, earthbound spirit; a flaxen-haired, love-starved girl living in the same building wanted to sabotage the current band and reunite with her old bandmates; a quirky girl in his class had been secretly recording his affairs in a notebook; and the pink-haired, socially awkward girl from the neighboring band plastered her room with inappropriate photos—although his instincts told him something was off, he managed to handle all of those situations satisfactorily. For someone making friends for the first time, Kusano Akira felt he had done a pretty good job. It's just that his friends have been looking at him strangely lately, as if something dangerous might happen at any moment—probably just his imagination. "Aine, what are you doing here? How did you get into my house? What are you doing with that rope? Is it some new game?"—[Male protagonist story, harem]

What is a white moonlight? It's hope that can't be possessed, a love etched deep in the heart; an unforgettable ending, and a bittersweet resentment. Narumi was given a second life, the price being to complete the system's mission and become the white moonlight in the hearts of those girls. It didn't matter; after all, once his mission was complete, everything that had happened would vanish. And so… “Shoko, I wish you happiness.” In Toyokawa Shoko's arms, he passed away peacefully, leaving behind only bloodstains and a distraught girl. “Although it's not quite perfect… I still want to hear more. Your music.” After the band finished playing, he silently disappeared into the audience, letting the strings fall silent. …In the end. Even though everyone had forgotten that 'white moonlight,' why was he caught by them, tears streaming down their faces? “This time, I won't let you leave again!”