Yokohama's Future Lover

Notice: This novel will go premium on Sunday, April 26. There will be a 10,000-character update that day. Please support the official release and respect the author! One day, everyone suddenly acquired memories of their future selves being together with Dazai. Curious about him, they all came to see him. Doctor / Arahabaki / Cotton Candy Sprite / Curry Angel / Mafia Boss of the Clam / Kind Russian Man, and so on: "I'm your future lover." Dazai: "..." Sorry, but those are memories from other worlds. One day, just before Dazai tried to drown himself, he came across a book. Through it, he was able to meet countless versions of himself from parallel worlds in a space of consciousness. Looking at the gender-swapped Dazais, Magical Girl Dazais, Gundam Dazais, Tomie Dazais, ABO Dazais, Ability Special Operations Division Dazais, Decay of the Angel Dazais, Hunting Dog Dazais, and so on from other worlds, Dazai of World 0619, weak, pitiful, helpless, and very dark inside, couldn't help questioning his life. ◇ Not a rebirth story. Everyone has simply acquired memories of their parallel-world selves being together with Dazai, as if watching a movie. ◇ Dazai-centered, with everyone doting on him. ◇ There can never be too many Dazais (x). All kinds of versions of Dazai will appear in the parallel worlds, including some who are extremely out of character. Read at your own risk. ◇ Extremely out-of-character content. Please watch with your 20+ lightning rod held close, and leave at once if you get struck. New novel: I Was Surrounded by Obsessive Men in My Second Playthrough A Er was a major villain who nearly destroyed the world in his previous life. After being reborn, he ended up in a technologically advanced future world. Having spent most of his life in a laboratory, he knew people hated him and hoped to experience emotions through a full-immersion game. He didn't expect to be so hated that all three bodies he used, in three different worlds, ended up with bad endings. He thought this was how his whole life would go. But after starting a second playthrough, he discovered that all the stories had somehow begun after his death. And why were the affection levels maxed out for all those people who gritted their teeth and said, "I hate you"? · Icarus, Icarus, beautiful Icarus. Icarus, who had only to smile and say, "Die for me," to make countless people charge forward like moths to a flame. Icarus, who died at Gin's hands. After his death, those who hated him and those who loved him alike kept remembering him in their midnight dreams. He died too soon, leaving behind so many regrets and unrealized futures. He also died too late, after leaving a deep mark on everyone's heart. And then he crawled out of his coffin again. Icarus, oh Icarus, who are you going to make die for you this time, and who are you going to die for? · Gojo Shizuka's technique lets him bear the injuries suffered by others. His own health is extremely high, but the side effect is that scars appear on his body. Over the years, he has saved thousands of people, yet he wraps himself up from head to toe every day and covers his face with a veil. When he died during the Star Plasma Vessel mission, many people lamented it. Someone so compassionate could never survive long in the world of jujutsu, full of lunatics. Then one day, Gojo Shizuka appeared before everyone again. He was still covered from head to toe, a veil over his face, and still sacrificing himself for others without hesitation. Noble, gentle, elegant. But his veil became his face, his figure blended into the darkness, and his holiness and elegance gradually took on a note of madness. He had returned as a cursed spirit. · One day, a golden "sun" appeared in the sky. Some said it was a miracle. Others said the end of the world had come. Some said an incredible hacker had projected it. Some said it was a foreign conspiracy. Some said this world was destined to be destroyed. On the first day, everyone panicked. On the second day, everyone was amazed. On the third day, everyone treated it as an amusing topic of conversation. A year later, everyone had grown used to it. It was as if that sphere had been there from the beginning, just like the sun and moon. Only a few people knew it wasn't the sun at all. It was an eye. The eye of a beast. Unfortunately, everyone else had been brainwashed. The humanoid beast with golden eyes was worshipped as a god, and smiled at those who knew the truth with a look of wild delight. · I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. So many people had said those words to A Er. No matter how many times he heard them, A Er only smiled and walked without hesitation toward his own destruction. "In My Second Playthrough, I Was Surrounded by Obsessive Men. What? I'm Obsessive Too, So Never Mind." Obsessive men: Men whose feelings are so intense they weigh heavily on others. * The main story begins in the second playthrough. The worlds were separate during the first playthrough. They merge in the second, creating the ultimate chaotic love triangle. * Not much logic here. I write whatever comes to mind, with a somewhat stream-of-consciousness style. * Extensive alterations, personal headcanons, and out-of-character portrayals. * The protagonist has an unusual way of thinking and isn't quite normal. * Protagonist-centered, with a no-brains-needed harem setup. Most of the feelings are twisted, with love and hate tangled together. * Different strokes for different folks. I can't know everyone's squicks, and there's no way for me to provide detailed warnings tailored to everyone's preferences. * I made up the names of the drinks, and there are lots of personal headcanons. Pairings undecided. Most likely the main story will have an open ending, followed by separate endings. I might change my mind. Theme: Dazai, with endless possibilities