[Not a single female protagonist + blackening + micro system + daily style]

I originally thought that girls in comics like that would never be related to me;

I originally thought that love was not something I would ever do;

I thought that this life would be ordinary;

.......

Until I met them, but it was not lucky.

When the old beast Pixiu went out to throw away the garbage, a male ghost fell into his arms just after he finished categorizing the garbage.

This male ghost was named Wen Xi, and he was as beautiful as a flower. Not only that, but he was also soft and cool to the touch, which meant he was perfect for Pixiu to use as an ice pillow. After all, Pixiu had been punished by the Heavens, and was doomed to endure insufferable hotness surging inside his body.

Although Pixiu swore to the Heavens that he was only using the ghost as an ice pillow, no one believed him.

Pixiu: “Even if the red thread of fate holds my body, my heart is that of a bachelor!”

Wen Xi, who was sealed in a fermentation jar for hundreds of years, was finally released to the world…..only to find himself turned into a child-bride to pay off his debts.

However, this “Husband” of his was also a self-employed beast, who had to pay taxes and repay loans every month.

Wen Xi: “Is the other Pixiu as miserable as you are?”

Although those two were a mess, they turned out to be a good match in the end. Even Yue Lao gave them a marriage interview.

The only thing Pixiu knew to say was that finding a beautiful wife was fairly easy. You just have to be good at sorting through garbage.

In other words: I picked up my wife in the garbage can.

[Author's Dark History] [Cannon Fodder's Counterattack + Transmigration Writing + Lighthearted and Humorous + No Romance] One day, Su Li transmigrates and becomes a villainous fake heiress who won't survive three chapters. To save her life, she leaves the Prime Minister's mansion without hesitation and opens a murder mystery shop, embarking on a series of melodramatic and mind-bending events in ancient times. Whether in the capital or faraway cities, everyone is curious about this new phenomenon… Script 1: *The Story of Huai Shu Village* – Shocking! The drama of a real and fake heiress in a wealthy family isn't just a fabrication? Script 2: *The Old Corpse in the Mountain Village* – Help! A red-clad female ghost is hiding in a remote mountain village? Script N: *No One Survived* – Oh my god, an ancient version of *No One Survived*, a mind-bending thriller! Script N+1: *The Tomb Raider* – Hey! Bold tomb raider, did you steal my ancestral grave? ...One absurd and outlandish scripted game after another shocks everyone's values, yet through repeated torment, it also helps the protagonists, whose lives are tragically cut short due to their obsession with love, escape their miserable fates. **Warning!!!** This massively unfinished story will be temporarily shelved. The next book will pick up short stories again and embark on an interstellar adventure!

[Girls' Band: Dog Seller/Hen Card/K-ON/Loneliness/GBC+Magical Girls+Other Anime Content] ... Every day, Yuzuru Dazai wakes up and switches bodies with Shoko Toyokawa. A collapsed band, an alcoholic father, endless work, a broken home. Damn it! Shoko Toyokawa, what have you done? Shoko Toyokawa is incompetent, I must leave! First, have a serious discussion with the hard-working band members. Then, get close to the adorable, autistic Mu. Send the alcoholic father, who's suspected of being on the verge of death, to the hospital. Finally, send the damned Shoko Toyokawa to the countryside for a rigorous rehabilitation. Wow! Everyone has a bright future! ... Why is the Girls' Band so heavy and twisted? Is this a moral decline or a lack of humanity? The truth is... "Sign a contract with me and become a magical girl!" The girls can become magical girls through the music of the contract! ... PS: The girls in the band are actually magical girls, so all the abstract plot points make sense.

I am a ghost fire boy in the mountains, a lazy and crazy person made by heaven. I once reviewed green poems and yellow papers, and drunkenly went into the underworld to borrow paper money.

With myriad techniques and thousands of rules, how often have I ever looked up at the King of Hell? He summons ghosts and monsters, but they refuse to return. He even burns the immortals and eats the moonlight.

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The story of nourishing spirits and feeding ghosts, refining with water and fire, and the immortals fighting for immortality.

(There are already similar books such as Wan Jun's "Xian Long" and Ba Qianjun's "Xian Lu". Click on the author's name to view them.)

When Xia Yan woke up, he found that he was in the Ultra universe or the dangerous Leo world.

In order to deal with the increasingly powerful cosmic beings and evolve to the strongest step by step, he decided...

Fengyuan: "? Is this the reason to persecute me?! Xia Yan, you bastard!"

Dagu: "I don't understand! Don't be like this, senior! Jeeps are too dangerous!"

Liang Hao is an ordinary rural college student nearing graduation. When he stumbles upon an alien dream exchange system, his daring life begins!

Whatever your wish, I can help you realize it, as long as you're sincere and willing enough!

"A villa? A yacht?! Too easy! I can even get you an aircraft carrier! If you have enough money!"

"What?! You're saying your dad's the Municipal Party Secretary, so you're so arrogant?! Sorry, the Provincial Party Secretary is my buddy. You can tell your dad he's waiting to go back home to sell sweet potatoes!"

Ordinary people instantly become martial arts masters, curing terminal illnesses with ease. I'm not a god, but I have countless admirers!

O soul with three faces, please listen to my question:

If the power and wealth of the strong can cover up crimes, who can judge them?

If the weak are willing to pay any price to survive, who can guarantee their survival?

If even the purest and kindest souls make mistakes, who can offer them solace?

If the strong help the weak, then it is truly the foundation of paradise. But who is it that leaves them to wail in the midst of suffering?

Are day and night equal? ​​Are the righteous and the sinner equal? ​​If man is born weak, from which god shall the weak find peace?

On Sunday, he embarked on his destined path, a permanent martyrdom that belonged to him personally.

This time he had no robin, and his paradise was impeccable, but the absence of his companion soul left him bewildered. He would fly high into the sky and become the sun in the heavens, where all people would grow passionately in his light, and all evil would have nowhere to hide!

The ideal system of society is a seven-day weekend, where the day after Sunday is the second, third, and even forever Sunday, a day of eternal peace and inaction.

When the ideal is truly realized, the real test for the martyrs will begin.

Sunday, the counterpart, has the ability to break iron, but lacks the storyline of breaking iron and other characters. She is a native of the Cursed Return who borrowed Sunday's character design.

Write down what might happen if the ideal Sunday return to the world were truly appropriate and actually came true.

P.S.: The author has low educational level, update time is irregular, and I haven't read any books on religion or philosophy. I'm just doing Marxist philosophy for credits, so please don't scold me. Much of the synopsis is taken from the game's Sunday storyline; apologies for any out-of-character moments. I hope you enjoy reading it.

In the 29th century, pure-blooded humans had long since become extinct, replaced by evolved beastmen and cyborgs. Ange, transported to the 29th century by a massive explosion, became the only being on the desolate continent with pure human genes—a rare existence. When her human identity was revealed, the entire desolate continent was shocked. Watching her admirers flock to her, their doorsteps worn down, the beasts could only sneer.

“My little darling’s favorite person is me!” Her bright, clear eyes revealed no guile.

“But the little liar is mine.” Her purple eyes shimmered.

"What? Isn't the little master mine?" Blue eyes widened, head tilted to the side, looking completely bewildered.

"What a joke, how could the little guy be yours?" A flash of red eyes appeared, and a murderous intent flickered in the thug's smile.

Ten years ago, Chen Yu’s lover, Ji Xitong, died in a car accident.

The funeral was arranged entirely by Ji Xitong’s parents. Chen Yu could only attend as a close friend.

She didn’t shed a single tear—just stood there, holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums, staring numbly at Ji Xitong’s memorial portrait.

Friends and relatives urged her not to live in the past forever.

Each time, Chen Yu would nod and tell them she just needed a little more time.

But over the past ten years, a fresh bouquet of chrysanthemums always appeared at Ji Xitong’s grave every week, rain or shine.

Until the anniversary of Ji Xitong’s death in the tenth year.

Chen Yu gently brushed her fingers over the smiling dimple in the portrait and whispered, “This is the last time I’ll come see you.”

The fallen petals swayed gently in front of the black granite tombstone, carried far by the wind.

That day, as Chen Yu passed the intersection where the fatal accident had occurred, her car sped straight toward the wide river.

The death she had waited so long for did not come. When she awoke, she saw a figure she hadn’t seen in years—

Dim, blurred, cold... like a ghostly shadow under the moonlight.

Her knuckles curled slightly as she hoarsely murmured the name she had longed for day and night:

“…Ji Xitong.”

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The flower language of chrysanthemums is: “I have forever lost my love.”

In the ten years since becoming a spirit, Ji Xitong had received countless chrysanthemums.

If death was an unchangeable fact, then she would be content to stay quietly by Chen Yu’s side from afar.

In those countless midnight dreams, she would gently clasp her fingers with hands as ethereal as air.

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HE (Happy Ending), includes rebirth/reincarnation content, with one-human-one-ghost dynamic in early stages

Main POV: Chen Yu

Interactive POV: Ji Xitong

Supporting roles: Various unnamed characters

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One-sentence summary: Ten years after her wife’s death, a ghostly reunion brings back a long-lost love.

Theme: Cherish life.