[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 what time travel is like. The chat group just needs to exist. There are many things that Baili Chen in different worlds needs to consider. Type-Moon World: Is the Strange Belt too dangerous? Baili Chen directly projects Ryujin Ruka to burn the Fantasy Tree. Demon Slayer World: Do you have to spend money to open the Mark to defeat Muku? The Hyorinmaru in Baili Chen's hand has something to say. Monster Hunter World: Are all the ancient dragons natural disasters that cannot be avoided? Baili Chen simply hypnotizes them with Kagami Suigetsu to turn them into his own Pokémon. As for the Bleach World... Aizen: Even if your Bankai is to summon countless swords, you can't surpass the limit of the God of Death! Yhwach: A mere summoning Zanpakutō can't cause any waves in front of my omniscience and omnipotence! Baili Chen: Well said, but if I can use Bankai on all these countless swords from different worlds, how will you deal with them? 【...
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.