On the Compatibility of Swords and Literary Greats

Yao Yi had fought her way through the Soul Society for nearly a thousand years. Just as she was about to become the Second Division Captain, take over as head of the Shihouin clan, and reach the pinnacle of life...

She transmigrated :)

When she first arrived in this other world, she learned that her entire family had just been wiped out, leaving only her. What could Yao Yi do? She still had to live, so she'd better find a job...

The Port Mafia seemed like a pretty good place.

And then...

She went to turn in a mission.

"Come on, Ran-chan~ Alice-chan~~ Put on this dress for me, just for a moment! One second is all I need!" The man in a white lab coat knelt on the ground and pleaded bitterly.

The golden-haired girl put her hands on her hips and shook her head firmly. "No way! I absolutely won't!"

"How could you... I picked these out for you with such care. So, Ran-chan~ please?"

Ran smiled brightly. "Want to dance wildly with me?"

Yao Yi clung desperately to the waist of her tachi!

Oh, no! She seemed to see tangible black smoke billowing behind the big brother of the Kuramochi family.

"My sword! Where's my sword?!"

She went to buy a cake, and when she got back, the cat was gone.

Atsushi hurriedly tried to comfort the lost child in front of him. "D-don't cry! I'll take you to find your parents."

The child wiped away his tears and thanked him between sobs. "Thank you, sir. You're such a good person. No wonder I felt so close to you as soon as I saw you."

Atsushi bashfully scratched his head. He'd felt like running away the moment he saw the boy. Maybe he'd imagined it.

"Oh, right. What's your name, little guy?"

Taishiro shyly replied, "Well, how do I put it... At the time, I was really fired up, and said I'd driven off lots and lots of tigers. So my former master gave me this name, with that meaning."

Tiger Atsushi: "..."

Tiger Atsushi: "I'm leaving."

He felt deeply wounded.

There aren't enough stories about him, so I'll write my own. Mr. Chuuya is exactly my type! Ahhh, I'll love Chuuya forever!!!

My precious daughter. The female lead has a powerful golden finger. I'll try to make it reasonable, though there may be some plot holes. I'll do my best to keep everyone in character.

This is just a sweet romance about dating Chuuya. Life is hard enough, so let's have something sweet.

(Here's a recommendation for my upcoming story!) "Mr. Nakahara, Please Marry Me"

Kouyou: "...What did you say?"

Chuuya: "I'm married."

Kouyou: "...Say that again?"

Chuuya: "I met her last night."

Kouyou: "...What?"

Chuuya: "I proposed."

Kouyou: "...What?"

Chuuya: "She's a student at the Yokohama-affiliated high school next door."

The office fell completely silent.

After a long while, the woman in a red kimono silently rose to her feet, quietly picked up the umbrella beside her, quietly drew her sword from its scabbard, then quietly opened the door and walked out.

The young man in a hat watched nervously from the side, stammering.

"B-Big Sis Kouyou, what are you going to do?" Calm down!

"It's nothing. I just suddenly have something to discuss with the boss. Interrogate him, I mean, discuss something with him." The red-haired woman smiled radiantly. "Chuuya, have a cup of tea here. I'll be right back."

Discuss... something?

But you clearly look like you're going to interrogate a criminal!!! The kind who's definitely going to die!!

"Calm down, Big Sis Kouyou!"

"Oh? Chuuya, what are you talking about?"

The woman walked faster and faster, carrying her sword. "I've always been perfectly calm."

"That's the boss!"

"How foolish of me, truly," Kouyou said with a wry smile. "I knew that he said diamonds needed to be polished by diamonds. I didn't know he'd grind both diamonds into dust because he's a piece of garbage himself!"

Kouyou shouted in grief, "I should've known from the way he raised that little brat Dazai!"

The top floor descended into chaos.

Overnight, the Port Mafia's most dazzling beauty and the dream girl of countless members, Executive Nakahara, got married.

The whole Port Mafia was shaken to its core.

Some people vaguely heard screams coming from the top floor of the Port Mafia building, along with the disbelieving cry of an unnamed mackerel from the Armed Detective Agency.

The evening glow was radiant, and beautiful Yokohama was peaceful once again today.

What a happy occasion. Congratulations, congratulations.

Theme: Lasting love means two people who are evenly matched. For you, they will keep moving forward together, even through darkness, and become better versions of themselves.