When people happily flipped through the books of girls with eight-pack abs, and watched with relish the women whose arms were thicker than their legs in the comics...

Su Xianer learned all this and resolutely picked up the paintbrush.

"I will save the erotic world!"

In his previous life, Chen Xiaofan had a bumpy career because he offended the powerful and was transferred to a reservoir management station deep in the mountains, where he stayed for twenty years.

In this life, he must not go back to his old ways and waste his life.

He wanted to use a vision that transcended his time to benefit the people and reach the pinnacle of officialdom.

Reborn in Tokyo, I become a young lawyer named Kitahara Giichi.

My law firm goes bankrupt, the director flees, and I'm left to shoulder 500 million in debt.

Haha, I was a renowned lawyer in my past life, so I'm not worried.

What?

Wait!

My next lawsuit opponent is Kensuke Komikado?!

My ex-girlfriend is Misumi Mikoto?!

Reborn in Tokyo, talentless and unremarkable, I only want to lie flat and live a carefree life—but alas, I'm broke.

Working a job? Absolutely not. I must find a way to live off someone else immediately. Since no mature and beautiful rich woman is willing to support me... then I’ll just find a future rich woman, raise her myself, boost her affection for me, and then monetize that affection into cash!

This is Kuroba Akira’s original philosophy of lying flat:

“Future Sugar Mama Investment and Training Theory.”

As long as I can control the rise and fall of affection levels, and maintain a delicate balance between the "boats" (ahem, girls)... then one day—

I’ll live off soft rice until I die!

Our motto is:

“Lie flat, give up, eat soft rice!”

Breaking news: The long-missing businessman and investor Kuroba Akira has finally been rescued. The main culprits were reportedly several female friends with whom he had ambiguous relationships since his student days.

Let’s take a look at the moment he was rescued:

“Why… Even after I asked you all for so much money, your affection levels didn’t drop… they went up?!”

Thanks to Mr. Kuroba Akira for sacrificing himself to prove two important truths:

1. The stock market of affection is utterly unpredictable.

2. Sooner or later, living off others will come at a price.

3. (Bonus) This novel is a harem—but be warned: the girls are twisted.

After transmigrating, Uesugi Muneyuki encountered a series of misfortunes. He was banished from the promising First Surgery Department to the most tragic, hopeless, unpopular, penniless, and low-status Forensic Pathology Department, where it seemed his life was destined to end there.

The long-awaited unnatural blessing finally arrived, and Uesugi Muneyuki suddenly discovered that he could not see the living, but he could see the dead.

The forensic genius, the god of autopsies, the Metropolitan Police Department's last line of defense, and a national treasure.

Suicide, homicide, accidental death.

Koban, police station, Metropolitan Police Department.

Physician, chief physician, specially appointed professor.

In a Tokyo that is both familiar and strange, in a parallel world that is both similar and different, through a series of unique autopsies and dissections, Uesugi Muneyuki monopolizes the history of forensic medicine, dividing forensic medicine into the period before and after his appearance.

And that...

Traveling through Tokyo, with a 30-year-old soul and an 18-year-old body, I thought I had made a profit until I got the diary of the original body and heard a strange narration in my ears...

[Tsk tsk, the kind-hearted wife, the cold and arrogant sister, the lonely top student, the intellectual big sister, the melancholy female writer, who will become the target of the diary owner? Or the hunter hiding in the dark waiting for the lost lamb to fall into the net? ]

This book is also known as "My Neighbors and Me"

[Tokyo] + [Love] + [Suspense] + [Narration] + [Reversal]

[Thirty-five years old, an ordinary night, on your way home, you found a beautiful woman who was being harassed by a drunkard. You found that the girl was the ace painter of your publishing house... You decide to fight for a future.]

[Mission: Save the Ace Painter]

[Reward: A lucky draw opportunity to get the skills of famous historical painters]

...

"But I'm just in high school now!"

Beiyuan issued a question.

That's it.

At this point, let's do the task first.

...

[The task is completed, and you have won the master-level speech ability by lottery]

"?"

"Which famous painter will give a speech?"

In modern-day Tokyo, an ancient evil god has taken up "residence" inside Xia Fan’s body. Against his will, Xia Fan is forced to shoulder a divine mission: conquer the world and rebuild the cult of the dark gods.

Fraud? Intimidation? Slaughter? Human sacrifice? War?

“My lord... times have changed.”

In an era where entertainment reigns supreme, blood and violence are no longer the most efficient paths to faith and devotion. There are better methods now…

“Hello, producers. I’m a trainee evil god with 2,500 years of experience. I enjoy songwriting, composing, acting, singing, and sword dancing…”

While other gods, ghosts, and urban legends hide in the shadows, struggling to harvest scraps of faith, Xia Fan stands under a spotlight—frowning slightly at the ocean of glowsticks beneath the stage.

All he wanted was to work quietly behind the scenes as a creative producer—gain just enough popularity to keep the ancient evil god in his body stable. Helping out a few idol girls, mature diva singers, spirit-banishing shrine maidens, voice actress class reps, and starlet princesses along the way? Sure.

But when did he become the top idol in Japan?

Japanese Entertainment · Urban Fantasy · Romantic Comedy · Mythology · Idol Industry · Possession · Overpowered MC · Satire

Reborn in Tokyo, ever since Toru Kusama began using the system to randomly extract the unique skills of girls, he has learned more and more secrets.

You are a cute girl who is gentle and shy and even blushes when you talk, but why do you have a skill like [Master Kendo]?

You are a beautiful schoolmate with a sweet smile whom I met for the first time, but why can I draw out a skill like [Entry-level Assassination] from you!

And you, who are cold and sharp-tongued, beautiful and smart, but you draw comics behind everyone's back.

"Wait, you drew me as the hero in the comic again, right?"

"Any objections?"

"At least you should discuss it with me."

The girl frowned: "Is it embarrassing to be my hero?"

"...That's not the case."

But you are drawing hentai comics.