[Anime Crossover] Hello, Asu. Goodbye, Asu.

This is a really cheesy story, full-on thunderbolt Mary Sue. Why am I writing it? I wanted to make people cringe. All right, I'm not that talented. I just want to see whether my story is cheesier than Xue Niang's [that's the point]. It's a chaotic mess, but if you're patient, give it a try. Also, I don't mind people roasting it, and I don't mind zero-star ratings either, but if you're going to give it a negative rating or hurl personal insults, please click the little X. Thanks so much for cooperating. Oh, I should mention that the author is a clueless, ridiculously silly person. No explanation needed, you can tell from the story. You can call me LULI, I don't mind. The heroine is a walking disaster, but at least there are no evil rainbow colors. Rainbow colors make me want to go blind! Is Xue Niang cheesier, or am I? That's the question. Fine, Huan shamelessly stole someone else's words = = *covers face* -----Standard Blurb----- We meet in one life, and miss each other in every life. In the vast sea of people, you and I meet. Is it fate, a cruel twist of fate, or... ...Oh, whatever. Some ridiculous person calling themself Huan made me transmigrate. Every time I'm lucky, a whole pile of bad luck is waiting for me. Protagonists? Supporting characters? I don't want any of that. Just make them good-looking and I'm happy. But why... whenever I meet a handsome guy, another transmigrator is always competing with me for him? Does this even count as a cheesy story, you evil stepmother! [pointing] That's it. Somehow this feels a little spoilery =-= When the azure sky is stained with endless darkness, when the black night is tinged with a halo, the gray sky, the dark soul, the pure eyes, a thousand-year cycle, a thousand-year soul, a wanton smile blooms in the dim dusk, an arrogant voice beckons from the dark. Playing at life in the darkness, with death and survival separated by a hair's breadth. Beautiful black, stained with blood, wielding life with abandon, setting death aside. In lifeless eyes, ripples stir. Ink-black hair dances in the air. So, who will you fall in love with? I've already said it in the blurb, so if I happen to pair someone with your favorite, please stay calm~