Life is like an empty dream, the good years and old age are just a blink of an eye, and only this moment is real.”

“My name is Baiying, Bai means pale, Ying means phantom, I have intermittent hysteria, I am a high school student, a warrior of love, very handsome, and the protagonist.”

“I have a nihilistic outlook on life, positive values ​​and a metaphysical worldview.”

“This is a very everyday story - there is definitely no river of blood, corpses everywhere, mountains of corpses and bones…”

“I bet the author will go crazy before me.”

Baiying stopped writing, feeling that this introduction was great.

A school where strength is everything, a different world of endless reincarnation, and Totsuki Academy where cooking is everything.

With the help of Gu Xiaochen, Hikigaya traveled to different worlds, but could no longer live the life he wanted.

"He's only 16! He just wants to live a peaceful life! What's wrong with him!"

Reborn in a world of revived spiritual energy, Yin Yuan was not reborn as a human, but as a ground-bound spirit, but this kind of spirit life is unexpectedly very good, constantly taking women he knows into his harem.

Can't move? It doesn't matter, the women who have been taken into the harem will continue to bring more people, just like the tiger's ghosts, there is no shortage of people who are the tiger's ghosts in this world.

Occasionally pretending to be a god can make people willingly come to the door.

The ground-bound spirits that grow extremely fast gradually have no rivals in this world of revived spiritual energy, and their territory is constantly expanding.

Not only is he a ground-bound spirit, but he is also a pervert!

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Original content, the heroine of the road, Conan, Prison School, some ri anime, etc.

[Life Restart Simulator]

[Enter the chapter "Summer Reappearance of Ichinose Hoba"]

[Five talents have been randomly selected: A Promise Worth a Thousand Gold, Tokyo Handsome, Flower Protector, Youngster of a Noble Family, and Controlled by a Younger Person]

[Simulation Starts]

[Day 14: On the night of the fireworks festival, you blocked Ichinose Hoba's blade that was stabbing at Karuizawa Megumi. Under the grief and shock of the two, you died]

[This simulation has ended. Please choose a talent to keep and carry over to the next simulation]

…………

[Ending Achieved: Bystander - Human joys and sorrows are not connected. We often ignore many causes, and we can only see the results]

[Ending Achieved: Symbiosis - The strongest relationship in the world is accomplice]

[Ending Achieved: Salvation - Let's make a promise here that we will go a long way together in the future]

On the day of the real time travel, Kitagawa Ryo, who came to Tokyo High School, scratched his head and said,

"Uh, but I cleared the game with all CGs and all endings."

My name is Imazumi Rinnaeus, and I'm a transmigrator.

As a transmigrator, I naturally came equipped with a golden finger system.

My system is called the Dream Performance System. As long as I complete performances according to the script, I can receive rewards in the form of "tags."

Those max-level attributes, talents, skills, and even tags for health and longevity look truly enticing.

However, this damn system took over a decade just to activate, and the first script it gave me left me speechless.

Because this script... isn’t something one person can complete alone. It requires the cooperation of several girls.

For heaven’s sake, even in open-minded Japan, what decent girl would agree to this kind of script?

...

"My name is Nakano Ichika."

"My name is Nakano Nino."

"My name is Nakano Miku."

"My name is Nakano Yotsuba."

"My name is Nakano Itsuki."

Today, they accepted an invitation from a certain "great system." In order to achieve their respective goals, they decided to seek out someone with the surname Imazumi and perform the script together.

It’s just that this script... is way too embarrassing...

"Rainy Night, Overpass, Maybach."

Crash.

...

When sitting alone, he often caught himself thinking about her—the girl who had shadowed him for years. He’d imagine her barging into the restaurant, drawing every gaze, then plopping down beside him, propping her chin on her hands as she stared into his eyes.

"Buy me a cola," she’d say.

But tonight, to his surprise, another girl actually did sit next to him.

...

Blue hair. Delicate. Radiantly sociable. A checklist of desirable traits.

Yet when it came to love, she was bafflingly cowardly.

Even his unluckiest junior never got to drink their senpai’s leftovers—but Banaumi did it without trying.

Too scared to confess. Clinging to "I’m fine" while heartbroken. Binge-eating after rejection. When urged to fight for her feelings, she’d just whisper, "I hope they’re happy."

He kept seeing that other girl in her—until he blinked, and a stranger’s face stared back.

A stranger who wasn’t even the same gender.