Infinite Companionship Through Life and Death

Female lead: Ye Qi'an, 20, an indoor type Absent-minded, a good-for-nothing, fond of snarking, and an old soul, but highly adaptable. She takes the attitude that since she's already here, she may as well make the best of it. Male lead: Chu Langxi, 25, a senior executive Careful and cautious, selfish and cold. When necessary, he will abandon others to ensure his own survival, putting his own interests first, but he hasn't been completely corrupted by the ways of society. This story involves: Infinite worlds, Harry Potter, Gintama, and perhaps Katekyo Hitman Reborn. Heaven as my witness, all credit belongs to the original authors. It's the story of a cold-hearted person being healed by someone sunny, perhaps a girl, and the sparks between them. A SNEAK PEEK AT THE STORY Chu Langxi glanced at her and said calmly, "Do you really think of them as your teammates?" "Why wouldn't I?" Ye Qi'an asked, as if it were obvious. "Hmph. People like you, with your naive ideas, will eventually be crushed by reality." Langxi sneered at Ye Qi'an. "You're not the same kind, after all. Sooner or later, you'll part ways." "I know you always think of them as NPCs, but in my eyes, everyone has the right to be alive. No matter which world they come from, I won't treat them like lines of preprogrammed code." After a moment of silence, Ye Qi'an said firmly to Chu Langxi, "I understand that you have your reasons for thinking that way, but I won't do the same. Because I see them as living, breathing people." The room fell silent. Neither of them said another word. "Suit yourself." Chu Langxi suddenly stood and headed for the door. Then he stopped, turned back, and tossed a cylindrical object at Ye Qi'an, looking a little annoyed. "I wonder how long you'll be able to hold on to that way of thinking." "What's this...?" The door slammed shut. Ye Qi'an picked up the cylindrical object, which looked like a handle. As soon as she grasped it, a laser shot out from one end, turning it into a lightsaber. "Well... what a tsundere man." Ye Qi'an chuckled, set the lightsaber down, and watched it turn back into its original form. "Come to think of it, at first I thought it was a [bleep] stick." Hey, if Chu Langxi hears you say that, you're dead! Theme: