[Not a Power Fantasy + Slice-of-Life + Lighthearted Comedy + Poly-Harem + Happy Ending]
Just a quiet, ordinary tale—one that healed him, me, and perhaps even you.
No grand twists, no ruthless vengeance, no blood-soaked grudges. Just the story of a group of boys and girls growing up, maturing, and ultimately finding happiness. That’s all it is.
(Titles and synopses were never my strong suit. Please just read the story.)
May the world hear our voices!
**Current Progress:**
- **C.C. Arc (Complete)** → **Hinuchi Madoka (Vol. 2.1, Ch. 91)** + **Hiroi Kiyori (Vol. 2.2, Ch. 13)**
- **Phase 2 Hinuchi Madoka + noctchill (Full Group) (Vol. 3.1)** → **"Kessoku Band" (Major Arc, Vol. 3.1, Ch. 55+)**
**Featured Characters From:**
*Blue Archive, BanG Dream!, Idolmaster: Shiny Colors, Bocchi the Rock!, Non Non Biyori, Danganronpa* (and others TBD).
A slow-burn, superpowered slice-of-life with a dash of absurdity.
**Fair Warning:**
- Vol. 1 is rough (just skim Ch. 2 for introductions).
- Jump to Vol. 2.1’s index for summaries, then pick your pace.
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This is a world of anime that saves from all kinds of tragedies. The worlds that have been experienced so far include the basic end of the world, black bullet, Girls Frontline, Ashes of War, the Fourth Holy Grail War, Sword Sanctuary, So What If I Got Reincarnated as a Spider, and Aria the Scarlet Ammo. Basically, all the knives have been recycled, and we will try to make all the characters have a happy ending. 416: Commander, you only need me! (heart eyes) His Highness Dingyuan: For the rest of my life, this knife is only for you! tmp: You didn't touch my tail today (showing the hatchet)--Agent: Master, your taste is really...
My name is Yamabuki Huajin.
I’m done pretending—time to come clean. I’m a transmigrator, and yes, I have a system.
My ability? Every day I wake up randomly in someone else’s bed and transform into a different anime character.
Today, I opened my eyes to find myself in Academy City, with Misaka Mikoto pointing her Railgun straight at me.
Bros, what do I do? Waiting online, kinda urgent.
PS: Friendly reminder—please throw your brain away before reading this.
PPS: The lack of logic is the logic of this story.
PPPS: ...Brains all gone? Then come on in.
My name is Ivan, a time traveler, male, with average combat power, and a talent for being funny. However, the mission requires me to kill the immortal demon king, so... I can only be a gigolo!
Selia: Damn it, why is it that every time I have these unnecessary emotions because of you?
flamme: Why didn’t you tell me earlier that you and selia had a child!
frieren: What exactly is this sour feeling in my heart?
frieren: Woohoo, I’m really not a big mushroom...
Aura: Loyalty!