☆ Working title
☆ The product of grinding away at some trash man until I went brain-dead
☆ Second-person POV warning
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Basically, it's a JoJo fanfic written against the backdrop of Chinese Paladin.
One day, you realize you've transmigrated and somehow ended up inside a game you'd played before. As things unfold, you gradually start to feel that something is off...
Why are there so many men dressed outrageously in this ancient-style setting? Wait, aren't they from the anime JoJo that you watched before...
You carefully study the motionless Bucciarati standing in front of you... Bucciarati???
Why are you lying out at sea? Why were you rescued by this scandalously dressed Bucciarati? Why are you the only one wearing ancient Chinese clothes???
And what's with this gang called Passione? Why are all the bodyguards couples? What an eyesore!
And what's the deal with that fifteen-year-old boy who took over the gang in nine days? Why are they all so scandalously dressed?!
You, a perfectly normal person, feel completely out of place in this world...
Theme: Say no to pay-to-win!
Danger? That's 2! Confidence
Is there going to be a three-part storyline? Is there anything next?
Hahahaha doubt life
Hahahahahahahahaha
Ah! It's been a long time… Will the teacher still fill in the gaps now?
It's so cute!!! Woo woo woo source of happiness
Hahahahaha I burst out laughing!!! Ness!!!! Come on, madam