[Detective Conan fanfiction, no romantic pairings, original pairings not broken] With an innate keen sense of smell, Takashima Munenori embarks on the path to becoming a police officer to uncover the truth behind his parents' deaths. Little did he know that after helping the police solve his first case, he would earn the nickname "human police dog." [Will involve real cases, Kindaichi cases, and cases from Japanese dramas, etc.]

Inside a clock tower, a professor is introducing the flourishing of European magic. "I'm telling you, only Europe is the center of magical knowledge; other regions are just places for country bumpkins!" "But teacher, Japan is hosting the Holy Grail War! I heard it's related to the Third Magic." "...That's an exception; Japan is still the countryside." "But the Fifth Magician is also in Japan." "That's an exception; it doesn't prove anything." "The descendants of the First Magician also live in Japan." "A...an exception..." "But the Fourth Magician is also in Japan...Teacher? Where are you going?" "Pack my bags and move to Japan!" --- A singularity descended from beyond the origin, he inherited the path of a magician and began to travel the world. Indifferent to destruction, indifferent to the future, he simply passed by like the wind. But his originally light steps unknowingly became heavy due to numerous karmic connections. The fairytale witch, the moon princess, and the sometimes-gathering, sometimes-scattering Fifth Magician—their existence bound his thoughts to the planet. Then he understood that in order to live up to their expectations, he would guide the world to a future without the Steel Earth and the Moon Coral. (Storyline: The Night of the Wizarding Magus - Tsukihime -)

That's right, someone as handsome as me must be the protagonist. Chen Nuo looked at his counterpart, who appeared before him, wearing the helmet that symbolized his Pilot identity, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. There's a cheat! This is a sure thing. (Cyberpunk, Titanfall 2, Tokyo Ghoul, Goblin Slayer, Marvel)

Chen Yao is an ember-turned-transmigrator who experienced the Deep Sea ending. He arrives in parallel Japan with his ability panel to start a new life, possessing a worldview and values ​​different from typical Japanese male protagonists, and is known as the least gentle man. He gets caught up in one inexplicable Japanese event after another, until one day he learns that he is cursed with a new curse called the "N Rings," destined to either break up future couples or be on his way to doing so... [Previous works include *The Record of the Eastern Immortals*, *The Taoist Student and the Onmyoji Girl*, *I Became a Light Novel Master in Japan*, *Ark 100%*, and *I Suddenly Became a Yakuza Boss*. Please support this new work.]

The end of Season 6 and the news of Yanyu being acquired by a mysterious figure ignited the Glory community. Soon, the identity of Yanyu's new owner was revealed: Xia Yunchuan, who debuted in Season 1, had a three-year professional career, officially retired four times, and had two of the three teams he played for disbanded. He was known as the "King of Retirement," "King of Account Theft," "Team Demolition Maniac," and "League's Bane!" Huang Shaotian went on a tirade of complaints among the professional players, only to be banned the next second. [Group Owner] Xia Yunchuan: I heard you were praising my looks behind my back? Just wait, I'll beat you to a pulp next season! Everyone was stunned. This was actually the most mysterious group owner in the professional player group? And not only was he the owner, but he was also a player? Was the owner warming up? From then on, Huang Shaotian's trash talk had a worthy opponent on the field. ...... "We will strive for the championship while staying in the league!" At the press conference,...

No system + Rebirth + Time travel from American TV series + The Big Bang Theory + Lighthearted and funny + Academic genius + Slice of life + Verbal banter

Chemistry PhD Dai Jun is unexpectedly reborn in 2007, becoming David Zhou, an Asian physicist in the American sitcom "The Big Bang Theory." Using his knowledge from both lives, he narrowly lands a job at Caltech, becoming a colleague and neighbor of Sheldon and Leonard.

As the plot unfolds, Leonard falls head over heels for his beautiful neighbor Penny, only to be humiliated by his ex-boyfriend with his pants pulled down. David, a reborn individual, has a brilliant but ultimately flawed idea: find out the model number, buy Penny a TV, and give it to her as a hero?

Sheldon: A logical dead end! Morally depraved!

Leonard: For love, this plan is perfect!

Thus, the Frankenstein's monsters embarked on a hilarious and absurd journey to "change the TV".

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...

At a top-secret base of a Tokyo police department, Rei Furuya, Japan's most outstanding undercover agent, is interrogating one of the most dangerous criminal suspects of the 21st century. "It's a shame, Inspector Furuya, I used to admire you so much. Have you forgotten how close we once were?" "My friend, let me tell you what's going to happen so you can prepare yourself. Soon someone will knock on your door and call you out. There will be someone of higher rank in the lobby. First, he'll praise you for your great service, saying the world is safer because of you, and you'll receive praise and a promotion. Then he'll say I'll be released..." "My friend, my suppliers here come from Okinawa, Tokyo, Yokosuka, and Sasebo. Before you can even manage to get my partners..."

On a street in Tokyo, three or five people were lying on the ground, covered in blood and wounds. Two people stood among them, standing out from the crowd.

A man covered in scars was lying on the ground. He threw the dagger in his hand to the blond man in a black cloak standing beside him and said with lifeless eyes.

"Come on, Manjiro, kill me!"

The standing man's eyes narrowed and he spoke.

"I won't kill anyone, today..."

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the man on the ground.

"If you kill me today, everything will be resolved. You don't seem to be an adult yet, so you'll only spend a few years in jail. But if you don't kill me... over there, do you see that gasoline barrel? I brought it today to dispose of the body. If you don't kill me now, that barrel of gasoline will be poured at your doorstep tonight... Or maybe even in your house, on you, your father, your mother... Hahahahahahaha..."

As the injured man on the ground spoke, his expression became more ferocious and his voice became more perverted.

The man standing aside looked increasingly unhappy. He turned to look at the other men lying on the ground, their limbs crippled and completely unable to move. He didn't understand how these people had gotten into trouble with this man, who also seemed to have some mental issues...

While the man named Wanjiro was hesitating, another man beside him stepped forward, picked up the dagger, and looked down at the man on the ground with an increasingly fierce look in his eyes. Just as he made up his mind and slowly raised his hand.

A loud roar came from the intersection.

"Stop! Don't move! I'm Officer Murashita of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. Drop your weapon immediately! Hold your head and squat!"