Becoming Dazai's Mom

Advance notice: This novel will be premium from Thursday, August 13. The premium release will be 10,000 characters long. Please support the official version and be kind to the author! A very, very important warning: I, the author Xiaoyegou, am a fan of every character. It’s fine if you don’t like them, but I do. If you have issues with any character, you can post elsewhere, but please don’t post them in my comment section. “If I called you ‘Mom,’ would you take me with you?” ◇ This story is extremely intense, melodramatic, and wildly out of character. Enter at your own risk. ◇ The story mainly focuses on a familial relationship with Dazai. There may be a pairing, but it probably won’t take up much of the story, depending on how things develop. (The relationship with Dazai is strictly familial.) ◇ At first, both characters have complicated feelings. The protagonist’s maternal affection initially comes from both lingering bodily instincts and her own emotional projection. Everything will develop gradually as they spend time together. Although they aren’t related by blood, their bond will eventually transcend blood ties as they explore the meaning of living together. Weibo: @Yaoshengwuqu Coming Next My Second Playthrough Has Me Surrounded by Men with Heavy Feelings A Er was a great villain in his previous life who nearly destroyed the world. After being reincarnated, he arrives in a technologically advanced future. Having spent most of his life in a laboratory, he knows people hate him, so he hopes to experience emotions through a virtual reality game. He never expected to be so hated that all three bodies he used in three different worlds would reach a bad ending. Thinking his life would always be like that, he starts a second playthrough and discovers that the story has somehow all moved to after his death. And why are the affection levels of all those people who gritted their teeth and said “I hate you” maxed out??? · Icarus, Icarus, beautiful Icarus. With just a gentle smile and the words “Die for me,” Icarus could make countless people rush headlong toward him like moths to a flame. Icarus, who died at Gin’s hands. After his death, whether they hated him or loved him, people kept thinking of him in the middle of the night. He died too soon, leaving behind so many regrets and so much unrealized potential. He also died too late, after leaving a profound mark on everyone’s heart. And then he climbed out of his coffin again. Oh, Icarus, Icarus. This time, who will you make die for you, and who will you die for? · Gojo Shizuka’s technique lets him bear the injuries suffered by others. His own health is exceptionally high, but the side effect is that scars appear on his body. Over the years, he has saved thousands of people, yet he keeps himself covered from head to toe every day, hiding his face behind a veil. When he died during the Star Plasma Vessel mission, many people lamented his passing. A compassionate soul like that was never going to last in the jujutsu world, where everyone was crazy. Then, one day, Gojo Shizuka reappeared before everyone. Still covered from head to toe, his face hidden behind a veil, he continued to sacrifice himself for others without hesitation. Noble, gentle, elegant. But the veil became his face, and his figure merged with the darkness. His holiness and grace gradually took on a touch of madness. He had returned as a cursed spirit. · One day, a golden “sun” appeared in the sky. Some said it was a divine miracle. Others said the world was ending. Some said an incredible hacker had projected it. Some said it was a foreign conspiracy. Some said the world was destined to be destroyed. On the first day, everyone panicked. On the second day, everyone was astonished. On the third day, everyone treated it as an amusing topic of conversation. A year passed, and everyone had grown used to it. It was as if that orb had been there from the beginning, just like the sun and the 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 beast in human form, with golden eyes, was worshipped as a god. It gave those who knew the truth a wild, delighted smile. · I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. So many people had said those words to A Er. No matter how many times they said them, A Er simply smiled and walked toward destruction without looking back. My Second Playthrough Has Me Surrounded by Men with Heavy Feelings. What? I’m a Man with Heavy Feelings Too, So Never Mind. Men with heavy feelings: men whose emotions weigh heavily on others. * The main story begins with the second playthrough. During the first playthrough, each world was independent. In the second playthrough, the worlds merge into one ultimate battlefield of romantic rivals. * Not much logic to it. I write whatever comes to mind, so it’s a little stream-of-consciousness. * Extensive alterations, original settings, and out-of-character portrayals. * The protagonist has an eccentric way of thinking and isn’t quite right in the head. * The protagonist is at the center of the story, an unapologetic everyone-loves-him type. Most of the feelings are twisted, with love and hate tangled together. * Everyone has different tastes. I can’t know everyone’s triggers or provide detailed content warnings based on every reader’s preferences. * Original names for alcoholic drinks and lots of original settings. Pairings undecided. The main story will most likely have an open ending, followed by separate endings. I might change my mind, though. Theme: Take an injured child along on a journey to search for the meaning of life.