Why Have All My Secret Identities Come to Life?

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CB, no CP.

The protagonist is not an original character, and the name isn't real.

A secret identity showdown. All unfamiliar secret identity names are OCs made up by the protagonist.

Blurb:

He Zuo Tianjin is an ordinary office worker. The most unusual thing about him is probably that he has amnesia. The only skill he can boast of is making great secret identities. Even the will of the world gives him a thumbs-up.

But secret identities are easy to create and hard to run. They're full of bugs, and he is constantly on the verge of either scrapping a character or having one scrapped.

What's more, Tianjin has a bad habit: his secret identities are limited to a single world.

A secret identity from one world will never appear in the next. He makes them for fun, then tosses them aside when he's done. Even the big shot who travels a thousand miles to deliver new identities can't help but wonder what he's doing.

But Tianjin doesn't care. His eyes are fixed on the new cards the big shot has brought him, and tears of gratitude stream down his face.

Big shot: ?

His hand trembles slightly as he offers the card.

Tianjin: Free new secret identities! Yay!

Logging into the big shot's account from another location means he never has to worry about his secret identities running into bugs again!

But as the saying goes: Pride comes before a fall!

Tianjin, who has been obsessing over the big shot's secret identities, gets punished: all the worlds he has visited are merged into one! All the big shots who gave him cards have vanished!

And there's even worse news! All the secret identities he created before have come to life! Every single one, whether the card was scrapped or not!

Tianjin: ...

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So he has no choice but to grit his teeth, put on the big shots' secret identities, and set out to scrap and reclaim every secret identity from his past.

Theme: A wanderer will always find their way home