Miss Mori Is Beautiful as a Flower

[Going premium tomorrow] One sunny afternoon. A tremendous explosion rocked Yokohama's abandoned port. The incident involved the two largest armed organizations in Yokohama and a great many people. Once the smoke was carried off by the rising sea breeze, the passersby drawn by the blast could finally make out the people at the center of the incident. A blindfolded teacher holding a pile of Yokohama souvenirs looked around; A silver-haired swordsman in a plain kimono slowly returned his beloved sword to its sheath; A petite gravity user dusted off his clothes and dispelled the red-black power covering his body; A bandaged man with black hair and raven eyes stared pensively at the sea; A blond boy in a red suit smiled brightly as he coquettishly addressed someone; A violent doctor wielding a chainsaw pressed the shoe of one of his victims' hands beneath her heel, smiled kindly, and said “Oh my? It looks like you've been hurt.” A few minutes earlier, a serious kidnapping had taken place in central Yokohama. The perpetrator was from Kansai. After the police pursued him to Yokohama and he ran out of options, he grabbed a passing female doctor and took her hostage. The female doctor wore a spotless white coat over a dark silk blouse and a pencil skirt. Her long, slender legs were encased in black stockings. No one knew the doctor's name. People often called her Miss Mori. The doctor at an unknown clinic at the end of an alley, the current chairwoman of Mori Corporation, and without question the... Queen of Yokohama's underworld. Please check out my upcoming story, Salted Egg, if you're interested. Click into my author page and add it to your library QAQ “I Really Don't Want to Start Over [Crossover]” Hiruma Kanata discovered he had arrived in a strange world. The heads of passersby sprouted inexplicable dialogue boxes. After he spoke with someone for a few moments, dangerous-looking choices appeared before him. Sometimes, he would hear a voice from the heavens telling him how much the person liked him. He could have set all that aside for the time being. The most important thing was that Kanata discovered that whenever he said the wrong thing or made the wrong choice, he would die in some bizarre way within the next five minutes, then return to the moment he had transmigrated. After being killed by falling objects while walking, choking to death while eating bread, and dying of rage after opening a cup of instant noodles to find no seasoning packet, Hiruma Kanata returned to the beginning once again. With tears in his eyes, he finally let out the cry in his heart “Please, just let me die! I really don't want to start over again!!!” * When they realized they had experienced time rewinding several times... The Boss Dazai found it painful, because every time he was reborn, it was at the moment he was about to jump from a building. The Curse User King of Curses was just as pained, because every time he was reborn, it was at the very moment his best friend was about to kill him. The Strongest Sorcerer was also pained, because every time he was reborn, it was at the moment he had to kill his best friend with his own hands. Then one day, they met the culprit behind it all. Hiruma Kanata: ?...It wasn't me! I didn't do it! Don't come any closer!!! Theme: Protecting the city is everyone's responsibility.