I Became a Heroic Spirit, but Still Didn't Become the Protagonist [Anime Crossover]

New story: After Being Surrounded by Fluffballs * I'd deleted this warning before, but on second thought, I should put it back: Plagiarism is wrong. At the start of this story, the heroine acts as she does because the plot requires it. She gets what she deserves later, is beaten, and repents! But in this story, the heroine is simply a tool for reciting and memorizing the entire text. Most of the grudges and entanglements in the story stem from this, so I'm sorry if you can't accept that premise. Blurb: According to the legends of the underworld, there is an all-knowing esper in the world, known as the "Immovable Library." It all started when Fengyue, stranded in another world, couldn't resist posting Edogawa's "The Human Chair." The social punishment that followed her plagiarism taught Fengyue a lesson. Edogawa smiled at her... Dazai gave her a friendly look... Lord Tuo looked at her with curiosity... The Port Mafia boss, his imagination running wild, said, "Your ability would make you a perfect database~ I think..." "No! You don't!" The girl, chastened and in tears, turned and wrapped her arms around her childhood friend, Hat Guy, and his slim waist. Chuuya, whose aura stretched a full eighteen meters, picked up the poem bearing his name, "Being a Poet Is So Hard," and frowned. "When was I ever a poet?!" Fengyue clung desperately to her childhood friend. "Darling, let me explain T_T..." A note before reading: The male lead is set: Chuuya. This pairing will not change, no matter what. If you ship anyone else, that's just an illusion. An illusion. A friendly reminder: Besides buying Jinjiang Coins, you can also earn them by reviewing stories. Spend twenty minutes a day reviewing and you'll earn enough Jinjiang Coins to cover your subscriptions that day. The review page is marked in red in the upper-right corner of the website. New story: After Being Surrounded by Fluffballs I used to think being a human doctor in a world where animals can turn into people would be an easy job. But I was wrong. Very, very wrong. Mr. Peacock strutted in for his appointment. Me: "What seems to be the problem?" Mr. Peacock took off his wig and said tearfully, "A rotten dog bit off my tail feathers, and I lost so much blood. Doctor, can you still help me after I've been disfigured?" Me: "...Yes. Use hair-growth tonic made for birds on the affected area once in the morning and once at night for a week. Next." A sheep-boy wandered in, looking dazed. "Doctor, I accidentally ate some animal fur from a classmate, and I've had indigestion for almost a month. Am I going to die?" Me: "...What species are they?" The sheep-boy turned pale. "A lion." Me: This is ridiculous. "Take hairball paste made for felines and see if you can pass it within three days. If not, come back for a checkup. Next." A black cat civil servant sat bolt upright. Me: "What seems to be the problem?" The black cat civil servant said wearily, "I've had no appetite lately. I can't even eat dried fish." Me: ? The black cat civil servant gritted his teeth. "I've seized more than ten batches of smuggled goods at customs lately. Those stinking fish have ruined my nose and my appetite." He looked at me expectantly. "Doctor, you must have a way to restore my appetite, right?" Me: "...Avoid all seafood for now, and have a moderate amount of catnip. I won't prescribe any medicine. Also, be sure to give your fur a thorough cleaning. I can smell the fish." All right, next. What ridiculous patient will show up today? Theme: