The first rule of the Salvation Army: you do not talk about the Salvation Army

List of impostors

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Date: ████-██-██

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366. Fang Yan

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Fang Yan closed the website. Impostors would declare their enemies as impostors too—puppets become targets, sacrificing one to save another

He must start fighting immediately

Awkward, friendless, and without a girlfriend, the protagonist, Hachiman, complains to his classmates who celebrate youth, "They're all liars, they're all lying, just explode already!" His future dream is to "not work"—this is the love story of a high school student who, under the guidance of his homeroom teacher, is taken to the "Service Club" to the school's most beautiful girl, Yukino. An unexpected encounter with the beautiful girl...it sounds like the beginning of a romance story, right?! But Yukino simply can't forgive Hachiman's regrettable and terrible personality! A recurring cycle of problematic youth—what happened to my youth?!

Cultivating immortality in the world of Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel? Why would I duel if I can crush you?

Because I always have stories in my head, and as I think about it, it becomes a coherent story...so I write it down.

[There's a lot of development, but the main focus is still on the romance] "Since you're going to form a band, please be determined to be in it for life," declared Wu Shizi, the young keyboardist who had just disbanded the band. "Right...right?" Yamada Ryo broke out in a cold sweat. "Isn't that what a band is all about?" Kita Ikuyo said unfazed. "Of course... Shizi already made an appointment with me..." Goto Ichiri said with a smirk. "The members of the disbanded band are really close!" Toyama Kasumi couldn't help but sigh. "This is just out of character!" Ichigaya Yusaki got goosebumps all over her body. "Hey~ Yusaki, don't you want to be a popipa for life?" Amidst the noise, Hikawa Sayo quietly prepared for her upcoming performance. However, Hina kept interrupting her, keeping her from resting. The RAS members, who had just finished their performance, left the stage, and then the disbanded band took the stage. Aishiro Karen and others were in the audience. Shizi took a deep breath and placed her hands on the keyboard. "The audience is waiting." "Then, in the name of the stars—" Fingers fell, playing the first note of eternity that began at this moment.

Later, Kuronuma Ya learned that he had stepped into the abyss of love since the day he saved his part-time partner.

They had placed all their beautiful wishes on the band, but they fell apart in the humid rainy season.

The band he reorganized had already twisted its bond.

That night, the air-conditioned air in the practice room was filled with the atmosphere of love and the suffocating smell of gunpowder.

"It doesn't matter if the band doesn't reorganize, what's important is, can you stay with me forever?" The sunny and energetic drummer asked with a smile, but his eyes were as fierce as a venomous snake.

"......" The three-no bassist's eyes clearly said "Why don't you try to agree to her?"

"Huh?" The hot senior raised the guitar in her hand high, full of momentum.

"I don't recommend you to agree to someone who only thinks about himself." The poisonous keyboard player had a gloomy face, brewing harsh words to attack them in his heart.

"Is there no other solution?"

The bad words broke the tense atmosphere.

When their burning gazes gather together, playing the throbbing of joy in their hearts, romantic things quietly emerge.

[GL Yuri] "The Older Man Who Always Treats Me to Dinner (GL)" by Forest Changchun [Completed + Extra Chapters] Synopsis: Younger veterinarian (upright/sincere/dog-like academic genius) vs. older flight attendant (gentle/healing/artsy senior) (Part 1) Li Ziyan has had a smooth life since childhood. She comes from a wealthy family and is intelligent; it seems there's nothing in the world that can stump her. As a top student and school bully, she wakes up every day happily burning with youthful energy. Her best friends change boyfriends one after another, but she only wants to focus her attention on...

Hill Terry, Crown Prince of Timeline, possesses the blood of an ancient dragon capable of controlling time, yet his eyes harbor a cold, calculating sequence that trades emotion for omniscience. His world was meant to be a tapestry of knowledge, intrigue, and controlled adventure, until an awakened Titan ruin shatters it all.

The ancient steel civilization has never perished; it lurks in the shadows, regarding the Dragonborn as its most precious "forging material" and manipulating its allies into fanatical pawns. From a desperate escape to trials in the wastelands, from court intrigue to clashes in other realms, Hill matures rapidly amidst blood and fire. He exposes conspiracies, takes in the last surviving dragon, and confronts the chilling malice from beyond the stars, seeking to reshape all order.

As the family's king gradually relinquishes his power, as his sleeping brother awakens with bewildered eyes, and as his former classmates are transformed into twisted weapons by the Titans—Hill knows he stands at a crossroads in history. In his left hand lies the Reverse Scale, inherited from his ancestors, carrying both curse and hope; in his right hand is the Eye of Truth, capable of seeing through all things and weaving time and space.

This is the final glorious era of the Dragonborn, and the prelude to the Titans' return. Hill Terry will use his wisdom and sword to carve out a future for the Time Dragons, on the chessboard of power and the battlefield of flesh and blood, for his loved ones and for his world.

A BA x Kamen Rider fanfiction, an extended Kamen Rider story based on Kiwotos.

The story begins with the erosion rain half a year ago. An abnormal phenomenon called pollution begins to appear in Kivotos. The polluted place is called pollutant, and the pollutant will generate strange people called corrosive bodies.

The protagonist is Xia Lai's teacher, who transforms into Kamen Rider AIM by chance.

(This is my first time writing a fanfiction, please don’t blame me if it’s not good)

ooc and other issues can be pointed out

[A work signed by the First Editorial Team of Qidian]

I have half a scroll of a book, which I call "transformation" in my carefree spirit.

We wave to ask the immortals and Buddhas to retreat, and send this to the gods to hear.

The ink's fragrance is heard in songs, its essence transmitted through the mysterious and profound. ...