After Faking My Death, I Became Everyone’s White Moonlight

[New story, Tsuna's Tennis, is now open! Welcome to take a look!] The Italian underworld's leading power, a mafia godfather crowned in blood and violence, personally orchestrated his own death to save the world, creating a miracle across eight quadrillion worlds. To bring him back to life and secure a peaceful, stable future, the world's consciousness bound him to some kind of Beloved System. He could only successfully revive if he stayed in character and completed the Beloved's missions. And so... A gentle senior officer from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police, who went undercover at the distillery and rose to second-in-command, and would become its boss if he didn't defect soon. A third-rate wandering poet, abandoned by his country after the war, utterly ordinary and without talent, yet able to become a kindred spirit to the great writers. The other half of the King of Curses. A Rainbow Child, one of the pillars that serve as the foundation of the world... Wearing the bizarre, ill-fitting personas assigned by the System, Tsunayoshi finally completed his missions. At last, when he awoke once more... “I can't bear to watch you leave again.” “Being friends means being able to see each other every moment, doesn't it?” “If you disappear without saying goodbye, I'll be furious to the extreme!” “Kufufufu, I won't allow anyone to take you away before I do.” “That's a violation of the rules. I'll bite you to death.” “Waaah, Tsuna's a big dummy, waaah!!” It seemed his natural disasters had developed some truly terrible PTSD. Even more terrifying... “Tsunayoshi... senpai?” “Teacher Tsunayoshi!” “Tsunayoshi...” World's consciousness: Surprise! The worlds have all merged! Surprised? Didn't see that coming? Through the long, lightless night, you furrow your brow and wave your flames like a prayer. And then there was light. * A silly idea I came up with after drinking milk tea and being unable to sleep x blurb needs work This is probably a branch of the coffin fiction everyone loves (?) Anyway, the ending will probably have no CP, with all kinds of familial and friendship feelings directed his way. ** New story blurb! Tsunayoshi Sawada has a secret. He seems to have some kind of superpower: after nightfall, he can ignite his flames, become someone else, and travel between different worlds. By day, he's a frail little guy with only one bar of battery, lying in a hospital bed. At night, he can let loose and earn some life points. After years of hard work, he's finally charged himself from one bar to full, enough to live to 99, though, in the eyes of his beloved older brother Atobe, he's still a sickly little boy too frail to look after himself. He argued his case and won the right to leave his hospital room and attend his brother's school. He never expected to run into an old acquaintance the moment he stepped outside “No way. Am I dreaming?” * The youngest brother raised with such care by Homra, who took the King's sword in his place; the young Orange who stood with the old Orange faction, yet died for the Six Eyes Prodigy; the mafia man who saved the suicidal Boss Dazai, only to die himself... To Tsunayoshi Sawada, they were nothing more than one dream after another, one mission after another. But to these people, they were the most vivid and indelible moments of their lives. And so, those who believed in neither gods nor Buddhas knocked on every temple door; those who cared nothing for fate questioned fate itself, until they finally caught hold of a miracle with odds of one in a trillion. “Whether it's hell or heaven, this time, please take me with you.” Whatever the price, I beg you, let me stay by your side. #Huh? You're kidding, right? Wasn't I the Beloved?# #Why, why are all these obsessive weirdos here?# * An indulgent work for my own tastes. Let's enjoy some Beloved content together. CP undecided. If I can't pick before starting, I'll figure it out as I write! I tweaked the blurb a bit. Maybe it'll stay like this, or maybe I'll keep changing it (shyly fidgeting). Theme: Every moment is precious, so cherish the friends by your side.