[Jujutsu Kaisen + Original Heroine + Native American + Satoru Gojo (Same Hours)]
[Modified from the original outline + includes original elements + happy ending + author is a novice + apologies for OOC (out-of-character) moments]
[This story is geared towards a female protagonist! It contains a lot of personal bias! However, there is no romance in the main story! Please avoid if you mind this.]
Misaki Takeuchi once stood alongside Satoru Gojo, Suguru Natsuyu, and Shoko Ieiri in the dawn of the jutsu world, forming the best quartet at the high school.
But the wish to "be with everyone forever" was swallowed up by the bitter summer. Xia Youjie, whom she tried her best to keep but could not, became a brand that would forever burn in her heart.
To save the remaining people, she seized power and staged a coup, using her knowledge of souls to block the real people, even sacrificing herself to fulfill everyone's wish—to rescue Hui...
She would never let Gojo Satoru face everything alone like Natsumi Yuuki, and she would make sure everyone survived, no matter the cost.
CP: Otoko x Rika, Maki x Mai, Kikkaru x Miwa Kasumi, Shinji x Kirara Hoshi (There are no other couples besides the above in the main story, please don't ship them randomly) (Of course, if you want to ship Misaki and Gojo, hehe) (The side story will have a love story between Misaki and Gojo Satoru) (I'm writing fanfiction, it's normal to have personal feelings, right? If you can't handle it, please avoid it yourself, please go ahead and criticize me)
Other: I simply couldn't stand the original work. Seeing the new one really spurred me on. I'm going to write a happy ending in my own way. This is my first time writing, so I'm very sorry if you think it's not good.
Seeing the true nature of reality, all phenomena are empty; in an instant, one realizes that all phenomena are the same. Once the glory cannot be hidden, it is revealed face to face.
The decision states that some people are unwilling to truly believe in the Buddha's teachings, so we must directly address the root cause and gradually teach people by picking leaves and searching for branches.
Birth and death have occurred countless times, and this has been true since time immemorial. There are countless forms of gods and demons, but nothing can truly restore one's original nature.
I study the exoteric teachings and practice the esoteric teachings; though our expedient methods differ, we ultimately return to the same origin. Since traversing the path to Nirvana, I have come to understand that birth and death are inherently empty.
Whether walking or sitting, all is emptiness; whether speaking or remaining silent, moving or still, all is emptiness. Even if a sharp blade is at your head, it is as if a sharp sword is cutting through the spring breeze.
Suddenly I realized the wondrous source of mind; the shell of ignorance cracked open, and all was the same. In dreams, the six realms were clearly present, but upon awakening, all was empty, devoid of saints or mortals.
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My cousin is Qin Shubao, and my younger brother is Luo Shixin.
He was originally a country boy who eventually became Luo Cheng, the White Tiger, a great warrior of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.
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Kotoji Mirai transmigrated to Soul Society and became a carefree, lazy bum in the 9th Division. Unfortunately, his salary wasn't enough for drinking, so he resorted to writing novels for the *Seireitei Newsletter* to earn extra money. His first novel, *The Arrogance and Loneliness of a Prodigy*, featured the protagonist "Aikawa." The next day, a junior named Aizen Sosuke, with a gentle smile, came to ask him about the profound meaning of the "Throne of the Sky." His second novel, *The Murderer of Meteor City*, featured the protagonist "Shuka." That night, the gentlest captain of the 4th Division, Unohana, sat in his room with a sword, smiling as she asked him: "What is the meaning of 'the loneliness of a mad beauty'?" Kotoji Mirai was now panicking, currently writing *The Invisible Empire Hidden in Soul Society*. Would he end up killing off his own people? Kotoji Mirai discovered that, without realizing it, he had acquired the title of "The Most Beautiful Nobleman in Soul Society." "Isn't this going to kill me?" He drew his Zanpakuto, unleashing his true name, "Zhuiwen Banshou" (meaning "All Things Under Heaven"). "The future of Soul Society will be written by me."
Where is my sect? Where did you take my sect?
Alien, I'm not done with you!
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I, Chu Yao, have been cultivating Taoism for three hundred years, and finally managed to become a Nascent Soul Elder. I had not enjoyed a few days of peace when I was suddenly captured by an extraterrestrial spaceship!
The cave is gone, and so is the cultivation base. Other people who are cultivating immortals use their swords to fly in the sky to level the world, but for me, it has become like driving screws for aliens. Isn’t this style of painting not right?
That's all, the whole family is in order anyway, they just moved to another place to work.
Gold will always shine, at worst it will come again in another three hundred years!
Immortals need to be cultivated, money needs to be made, and technology needs to be grasped.
The spaceship in the left hand and the pistol in the right hand, industrial traffic is booming!
The entire sect has flexible employment, with the head engaging in real estate, the Dharma protector engaging in business, and even the Supreme Elder delivering goods live online:
"Old fellows, today I will perform a transformation of a god to overcome a tribulation. If you like it, please give it a follow."
Let's see how she keeps a low profile, gathers strength, and plays with the stars.
This year, the Big Devil dominated the world, and the two Samsung giants rose to prominence;
this year, the all-Chinese team united as one, determined to compete for the championship;
this year, PDD was still the king in the top lane, and Zzitai didn't even understand what 4396 was;
this year, Xiaohu instantly picked Vayne, and Xiye attacked the bear when they met... This year, Douyu had three sluts, and Miss was still selling mice.
This year, Brother Take the Blame was cheerful and cheerful, and this year, I finally flashed and R'd the fake Monkey;
He trained militia with Huang Feihong, killed enemies to serve the country, killed Japanese bandits with Chen Zhen, flirted with Jin Xiangyu in the Longmen Inn, and chatted and laughed with Yan Chixia in the Lanruo Temple.
In troubled times, with the help of a system, Li Xiake can freely travel through the worlds of various classic action movies. He rides a horse and wields a spear to wipe out all enemies.
Let's revisit the action movies of our childhood.
[This is a JOJO fan]
I, Li Qing, have a system.
"What is the system?"
"This is obviously a substitute attack!"
PS: The introduction is weak, readers come in and take a look ~
Believe me, it can be very interesting to read even if you have never come across the original work.
Three million years ago, the advanced civilization of Mars discovered that the core of their planet was cooling, causing its condensed electromagnetic field to slowly weaken and disappear. The solar wind could unscrupulously strip away the planet's ozone layer, evaporate water, and lower the air pressure. The extinction of species is only a matter of time, and the civilization of the entire planet has entered a countdown!
The intelligent creatures on Mars need to find a way to escape from Mars before the doomsday bell rings so that their civilization can be preserved. The blue planet closest to Mars becomes their life-saving straw...
Cui Xingmeng, the chief auctioneer of Cristi Auction House, and her fiancé, Yuan Yizhou, a top cultural relic appraiser, were selected by Martians and embarked on a thrilling adventure. They eventually won the Martians' earth experiment and became the story of human Adam and Eve.
That year, the land gods shattered the void;
That year, the Holy Fire Lord retired to the mountains and forests;
That year, the alien tribe of the Demon Sect showed its claws;
That year, Erlang Li was the top pick in high school;
That year, Ping Zong Xia flew into the sky and danced with swords;
That year, the descendants of Catcher set foot in the world;
A man, a gun, a horse, a bottle of wine;
One part passion, two parts ambition, three parts chic, four parts pride!
Behead first and report later, the imperial power has granted, and the laws of heaven and earth will be implemented without slacking!
In front of me is the boundary, behind me, all evils retreat!