[Single female lead, game fanfiction, light comedy]

He woke up to find himself carrying only a blood-stained coat, sitting on a train bound for an unfamiliar city. Across from him, a girl was talking about inexplicable things. Fargo was completely bewildered. Who am I? Where am I? Where am I going? What should I do? Why are all the students here carrying guns?

Should an adult burdened by a heavy past become a teacher revered by his students, or return to his old profession and do what he's good at? The adult will definitely choose: I want it all! A rare opportunity to showcase his talents—whether he becomes an unknown or a world-famous figure—falls entirely on his mind, and Fargo's choice is crucial. —Kivotos, the Godfather, in a grand serial!

This book is also known as *Once upon a time in Kivotos*, *Lock, Stock and Two Machine Gun Barrels*, and *Kivotos's Promises*.

(This work is a derivative work based on the world and storyline of the game Azure Archives. Unavoidable elements include, but are not limited to, movie references, musical references, secondary settings, out-of-character (OOC) elements, and occult concepts. In case of any conflict with official settings, the official settings shall prevail. Any resemblance to actual events or persons is purely coincidental.)

He is the top male model at the Modern Club.

She was a low-level elder in the Hehuan Sect.

He, amidst a sea of ​​flowers, roamed the world, yet not a single petal clung to him.

She used every trick in the book to deceive the world and imprison him in her palm.

He used her as a pawn to conquer the immortal realm and reshape the Heavenly Dao.

She used him as a weapon, plotting step by step, bringing chaos and turmoil to the world.

They exploited each other, and redeemed each other in evil.

They complement each other, moving towards mutual benefit.

………………………

The surface is icing sugar, the inside is arsenic.

Both are powerful and plot against each other; neither is truly innocent.

Everyone here is evil; there is no one who is purely good.

Shen Xin, who was terminally ill, the cause of death was written: The blue route played too much.

Successfully crossed into the game world of the blue route.,As the only man in the port area,His task is to strengthen the strength of the ship girls through his own ability.,Originally thought he had become the emperor of the port area.,But I never thought that this was the beginning of a nightmare.。

He was plotted and surrounded by the sick lady.

Hayabusa: As a childhood sweetheart, I've already figured out the name of one of our future soccer team children.

Taiho: I'll always be number one in the commander's heart, right? I can't live without the commander.

Akagi: Commander, your gaze stayed on my feet for 1 minute and 24 seconds today, am I right?

Ron: Why are you so close to Nemi? Is it because Ron isn't good enough?

Being imprisoned, humiliated and controlled, what is experienced every day, is the ultimate insult.

Help, help me! Enterprise!

OOC Warning

Do happy things with your loved ones, no matter it is a disaster or fate!

Workplace, business wars, and power struggles.

On the high-speed train, Zhang Ze had a romantic story with a woman.

He never expected that the heroine of the story was actually the general manager of his company...

Next up: A female protagonist who hasn't been a powerful figure for many years, her imagination might be a bit wild. Listen to how every deep affection contains a cannon fodder ex-girlfriend. Listen to what would happen if one day, the ex-girlfriend turned evil... Listen to that, hehe, that would be hilarious! Listen to her dark side...

A dream, a world; a leaf, a bodhi tree. Dreams of three thousand worlds, the world is my own. A quirky teenager discovers that every dream he has enters a movie world, where he can change the perfection of the ending and gain the abilities of some of the characters in the film. What sparks will this quirky young man create in these various movie worlds? The growth of a quirky young man. (Newbie writing, please don't criticize if you don't like it.)

Jiang Qiu was transported to a fused world of anime, where he lived a relaxing and relaxing life. In this world, he witnessed the Kaiba Entertainment Group launch a new Duelist tournament, a new film funded by Integrated Sports was released simultaneously across the country, the Camelot Group launched a new round of investments in Fuyuki City, and a summer concert hosted by the Paradise of the Past. There were no dangerous incidents, no horrific bloodbaths; everything seemed remarkably peaceful and harmonious. Until one day, the system, which had been loading for so long within Jiang Qiu's mind, beeped: "Ignore the risk and continue installing. Multiple versions of Jm, bk, Eh, Pv, Pb, and X have been integrated, officially launching the Paradise Project." He suddenly realized that he had come to this world to fight. There were entrance battles, rooftop duels, gym wrestling matches, night raids on the ward, and library control. There was no retreat, no compromise, only pure bloodshed and bloodshed, fighting to the last drop of blood!

Whenever she mentioned that relationship, Luo Qingqing would always speak calmly and nonchalantly: "When I was young and naive, I fell in love with a jerk." She would also promise, "I'll never have such a foolish crush again!" When they reunited, she was lifted up in the air by the slightly drunk man and held down. "No second time? Huh?"

Now is the time, but I'm still afraid to speak. Something strange has been hidden deep inside me, for so long. Something is brewing, a feeling I've never felt before. It scares me that maybe I can't be the person I want to be. But what does it matter to us? What can I say? Are we from different worlds? Because every breath I take is for you. How can I face this life without you? I'm afraid, there's nothing to comfort me. How can I live without you? I'll be unable to sleep, lose consciousness, lose all my senses. Even in the pain, I can't shed a tear. Then it suddenly hits me that maybe we were never the same from the beginning. And that scares me even more. This dream we shared together can never be realized. Therefore, we must be apart. I can no longer be the person you need me to be. If there's a way to avoid hurting each other, I'll find it. I'll be devastated and fight for it, but I can only live with this impossible dream. If I can't be yours, what will I be?

I live a different world than everyone else. In other people's worlds: I am the defender of order, the hero who saves the world, the leader of the Dawn Alliance, the commander of the Dragon Knights, the chief archmage of the Knowledge Alliance, the marshal of the Federation, and a prince of both the North and South Empires. In my world: because there are no computer game consoles for me to play at home, I can only kill time by running a Crystal Palace while saving the world and playing live-action RPGs. A rough, offhand summary: This is the story of a transmigrator who thinks he's a tech geek but is actually a complete shut-in, shamelessly running a Crystal Palace while incidentally saving the world. This is the story of a loving shut-in loudly calling for love in the heart of a loveless world.