[Western Crossover] My Years Running a Dessert Shop on Baker Street

The full story is complete. I've revised the settings in a few chapters and fixed some typos, so you don't need to buy it again. This story does not promote suicide. Life is precious, so please cherish your own. Also: my original-story fanfic, "[Western Classics Crossover] The Other Darcy Sister" Everyone knows that Mr. Darcy has a sweet, gentle sister named Georgiana, but no one knows that he also has a clever, lively sister named Clorice. Clorice, an overworked office drone, passed out at work from exhaustion. When she woke up, she had become an aristocratic young lady who had never lifted a finger around the house. She thought she'd be able to live a comfortable life, attending balls with her friends and bringing together couples who couldn't bring themselves to confess their feelings. But one strange incident after another came knocking: several young women mysteriously go missing, a phantom sings at the opera house, and London's skies are blanketed by demonic clouds... Clorice simply shrugs and says, "We have to believe in science." The man beside her, wearing a reindeer hat and a long coat, nods in agreement. Pirated copies are rampant, so I've enabled anti-theft protection. If you've purchased less than 70% of the story, you'll have to wait 24 hours. This story has a happy ending, so don't let the first chapter scare you off. Being apart isn't necessarily a bad thing. The Book of the Dead opens, and demons run loose. Winsty, a third-rate demon hunter and first-rate pastry chef, receives a mission: travel back fifty years and find a certain great detective among the countless people around her, so she can break the seal on the Book of the Dead. But the transmission System malfunctions, and she ends up in a baby's body. In this family, the father is neurotic, the mother is a goth, the grandmother loves cooking every kind of dreadful dish, the butler looks like Frankenstein brought back to life, and there's a disembodied hand for a pet... Now, on top of finding the detective in this vast world, she has to make sure she stays alive long enough to meet him. When Winsty first meets the great detective, she thinks he's just a vagrant. It never occurs to her that this vagrant is the very person she's been sent to find. [Western Crossover] My Years as a Monster Taoli has a huge secret: this peach of a girl turns into a hideous, fanged ghost every night. So... S.H.I.E.L.D.: Miss, you've got an extraordinary physique. How about joining us to serve the people? Men in Black: Those aliens are acting up again. Go scare them for us! The great detective: This person is hiding a secret. Bring me my scalpel! The Big Bat: Everyone is responsible for Gotham's safety. Since you're a Gothamite, you have to do your part to protect the city. Little Chick: Taoli, would you be my... Aah! A ghost! She has to keep up with her studies, save the world, and exchange secret glances with the boy at the desk in front of her. Taoli says, "I'm so busy. This is so hard." My other stories: [Western Crossover] My Years Running a General Store in Queens (complete), pairing with Iron Man [Western Crossover] Anna M. Decides to Die, pairing with Black Widow, girls' love [Western Crossover] My Years as a Civil Servant in Heaven (upcoming) Theme: Romance, food, and the truth