Notice: Updates will be consistently at 9 AM. Any special circumstances will be explained in the synopsis. This article was first published on Jinjiang Literature City; please do not reprint it in any form. I maintain a high quality of work and will continue to update daily. Adding my author page to your favorites is definitely worthwhile! When Gilgamesh first met Gloria, he thought she was just a weak, constantly weeping foreign slave. —This kind of ordinary woman is nothing special; she'd be fine just for show in the harem, right? But Gilgamesh was deceived. When Gilgamesh saw Gloria again, she wielded a sword with her slender wrist and decapitated a lion. —This violent woman must lack any feminine charm! Then, Gilgamesh was deceived again. Marriage is a grave. So, to get revenge on Gloria, Gilgamesh dragged her into a grave. Time turned, and the Holy Grail War began. "Saber, lay down your sword and become my wife." The woman hidden deep within suddenly appeared: "In that case, should I offer my position and welcome my king to marry his new queen?" Mr. Jin, the idle man: Grass Reading Notes: ① The French Rose transmigrates to Uruk and falls in love with a barbarian (not really) ② The female lead becomes a Heroic Spirit, seemingly whiny, but tearing apart a bridge with her bare hands ③ This is a story written by Gilgamesh, a love story with no logic. Aside from Fate, it's a crossover of Bungou Stray Dogs, Katekyo Hitman Reborn!, Hunter x Hunter, various mythologies, Sword Art Online, Demon Slayer, JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, K, etc. Many changes have been made; please do not look for the original plot in this story. Thank you for your understanding.

The final whistle blew in the national tournament, and Shohoku defeated Sannoh!

A car accident sends Higashino Daichi into the world of "Slam Dunk," where he becomes a member of the Shohoku basketball team.

To keep his promise to his girlfriend, he calmly won every match on the field.

But as the basketball repeatedly slices through the air and pierces the net, as sweat and shouts intertwine into a familiar rhythm, the heart that beats only for the promise is gradually ignited by the basketball itself—

Then one day, a familiar figure appeared on the sidelines.

She looked at him with an unfamiliar face, but her eyes shone with a light that only he could understand.

The agreement still stands, but this match is no longer just about fulfilling that agreement.

—It turns out that love can transcend everything and find you.

Futaba Teiming, a mere ordinary book, was forced to shoulder the heavy responsibility of upholding the cultural heritage and saving the world. Meanwhile, this literary giant, transformed into a psychic, found himself in a patchwork world dominated by blood and fire. The literary world was barren, the flowers of literature withered, and even a single seedling could not be pulled out of the vast fields. Looking at his overflowing bookshelves of classics from otherworldly worlds, Futaba Teiming rolled up his sleeves and struck out on his own, exploring the corners of various houses. Here, he picked up a retired Tounosuke, there, a newly minted gravity user, and even loosened the soil for an amnesiac French beauty stranded in Yokohama, ready to dig into his own vegetable garden. Here, he brainwashed the most powerful Rokugan about the benefits of a job change, while there, he recommended Human Observation to the world's number one detective. Mr. Akagi, if you're passing by, please stay. I see you have extraordinary talent. Please be sure to take advantage of my hundred tips on writing and controlling your emotions. Hey, friends, have you read "Rashomon"? Have you heard of "No Longer Human"? My house is large and full of books; I guarantee everyone will agree. If supernatural powers can't save the world, then join me in literature. ...And then—that was the golden age of literature, a time of radiant splendor, a time of yearning and yearning for countless generations to come. It was a literary world teeming with genius, a world brimming with stars, where ideas collided through writers' pens, illuminating the eternal night. It was a desolate, dry, and shattered world, ultimately saved by literature. Notes: 1. Saving is difficult, no knife, no glass, no pain, just a sweet treat. 2. Please do not mention other articles below this one, and please do not mention my articles below other articles. Thank you for your cooperation. 3. Updates will be made before 9 PM every night. If something comes up, I will ask for leave in the comments section or with a leave request.

[No romantic pairing + friendship-oriented + healing + heartwarming slice-of-life + time travel and reincarnation]

(ヾ(^▽^*))) This is the second fanfiction in the "Curse Returns" series. I recommend reading the first one, "Healing Version of Curse Returns," which has a 9.5 rating, first. The two books are consecutive and both are complete! ~)

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Bai Li opened her eyes and found herself transported into the world of Jujutsu Kaisen.

...Something seems off about this world?

Xia Youjie, Shunping, Shen'er, Huiyuan... everyone is still alive!

He turned to look at the five teachers who were watching him with a meaningful smile—

What on earth happened?!

Wait! This is actually related to me?!

Yuuji Sakai, the usually vacant and somewhat weak protagonist, lives an ordinary life until the sudden appearance of a monster disrupts his ordinary life. Under the setting sun, Yuuji is suddenly attacked by an alien monster that transforms human "existence" into spiritual fire and then devours it.

At this time, a girl who called herself "Flame-haired and Burning-eyed Slayer" appeared and rescued Yuuji from the monster's mouth. Yuuji Sakai named her Shana based on the name of her large sword.

She told Yuji that his life was about to end - it turned out that outside this world, there was another world called the "Red World". In order to realize their ambitions, the people there took away the world's original power, the "power of existence", from humans one after another, and Yuji was one of the victims.

After the Crimson Apostle took away the "Power of Existence",...

I will always love Eriri Sawamura, Megumi Kato, and Utaha Kasumigaoka. *Slap*— Is that what you call liking? You're just lusting after their bodies! You... *Slap*—(slaps back) So what if I lust after their bodies?! You have to live your life clearly, know what you want to do, and be honest! (Crossover anime worlds, tentatively: How to Raise a Boring Girlfriend, My Youth Romantic Comedy Is Wrong As Expected, You're the Only One Who Likes Me, School Days, Sword Art Online, Black Bullet, Ultraman Tiga, Dragon Ball... and some other strange and wonderful things.)

"Seven is a magical number. In the West, seven represents luck and happiness, most famously associated with the Lucky Seven. In the East, seven represents the harmony of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. There are many folk tales related to seven, such as the Seven Warring States, Meng Huo's seven captures, and even my name, Li Zhuxian, originates from the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove, as well as Dong Yong and the Seven Fairy Maidens..."

[Slightly hardcore] + [A huge number of self-created academies and students] + [With both angst and sweet moments] + [Daily life/battle]...

Thirty years ago, the Seventeenth Joint Campus was destroyed by an unknown force, turning the once prosperous academy into a desolate ruin. Our forefathers fought desperately during the catastrophe, sacrificing their lives to give their descendants a chance to survive. However, the survivors still wander among the ruins, lost, helpless, and uncertain of the future.

Just as despair was spreading, a firm voice rang out:

"Reconstruction, revival, revenge."

Guided by this brief yet powerful message, the students of Campus 17 wiped away their tears and rose again. They rebuilt their homes from the ruins, unearthing buried scientific discoveries from the depths of the rubble, etching the tragedy into their hearts and transforming past pain into motivation for progress. Beneath the wasteland lies not only a shattered civilization, but also revelations powerful enough to change the future.

Thirty years later, when a similar disaster struck another school known as "Children's Eden," the students of the Seventeenth Campus resolutely raised the blade of revenge. They were no longer helpless survivors, but fighters who had overcome the shadow of death. With thirty years of accumulated experience and the strength forged from the ruins, they would safeguard hope and reverse their fate.

"The past belongs to history, but we remember it."

"What is now ruins, we will rebuild."

"The future belongs to hope, and we create it."

Also known as "We Can Be Adventurers Without All the Hassle" & "Is Turning the Adventurer's Guild into an Online Game Company a Wrong Thing?" In the opulent throne room of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, Ainz Ooal Gown sits high atop his throne, overlooking the crowd of cat-like players below. Cat Ferry: Look, meow! This is the protector of the Great Tomb of Tsuwu, the ruler of the fortress city of E-Rantel, the Supreme Being of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, the mayor of your Novice Village! The invincible Ainz Ooal Gown, the great Sorcerer King Ainz Ooal Gown! Why don't you all bow down and pay your respects, meow?

"This is a hodgepodge of the world under One Person. Qin Shi Huang: I will eventually be resurrected from the trajectory of history, and the world will eventually submit to me. Faceless Man: Your Majesty, you stay in the death maze for a while, and your subordinates are thinking of a way. Qin Shi Huang: ... (give me some face) Su Fan: Flesh and blood are weak, and mechanical ascension? Eat you. The immortal master is actually a four-dimensional creature? He has an extra time organ. The outer gods who are more terrifying than the ancient gods are spying on the world. The melee of the seven paradises. Su Fan ignored the warnings of the thousands of void trees in front of him, and said lightly: The ceremony begins. A black shadow appeared in the sky above the Eternal Star of Olympus, and countless viruses that transcend dimensions eroded. Even the strongest were not spared and became a breeding ground for the virus. The beginning is a fifth-level world under One Person. The protagonist will develop under One Person for a while and enter the paradise with a fifth-level combat power. The protagonist is not a saint, and his IQ is online. He will build power in the early stage. He is the kind of person who uses power to find resources and will not care too much about power. No heroine, comprehensive comics"