As an ordinary illustrator and video creator, Likong's favorite thing to do was draw fan comics that mixed sweet moments with angst, upload them to a video site, and enjoy all the comments and messages from viewers crying over the angst. Every now and then, when his conscience stirred, he'd post some silly fan content too.
He had a friend who wrote fiction. They'd known each other for a long time, often sending each other treats and pestering each other for updates, only to have each other's works make them cry.
One day, at the request of his friend, Kushina Likong went to a comics convention to help sell books at his booth. His friend cosplayed as a certain famous white-haired jujutsu sorcerer and said mysteriously, "Did you know? They say cosplaying at a convention makes it really easy to transmigrate..."
Kushina Likong: "Why would a short guy force himself to cosplay a top-tier character? The other white-haired guy who uses cursed speech would suit you better, wouldn't he? And if you really wanted to transmigrate, shouldn't you pick a peaceful world? Are you... feeling like you've lived long enough?"
Feeling personally attacked, his friend gritted his teeth. "Just you wait. I'll put you in my next story..."
After getting home from the convention, Likong was hit by a burst of inspiration that night. He stayed up all night making and uploading a series of ridiculous videos, including "Shorty 5T5 Jumps Up to Slap His Best Friend on the Knee" and "5T5 Plays the Erhu for Money," then promptly passed out.
When he woke up, he saw a certain white-haired man wearing a blindfold sitting at his computer, watching the videos on the screen, which were still on the upload page.
Without thinking, he threw a pillow at him, only for it to stop in midair, unable to get any closer.
Wasn't cosplaying supposed to be what made you transmigrate?!!! Why did he transmigrate into the real world instead?!!!
As the man slowly stood up, his tall frame radiating pressure, Likong's eyes widened in shock. He shouted instinctively, "Don't come any closer!!!"
And that was only the beginning.
Watching a certain hat rack, a certain Sun God, a certain bald guy, and a certain Kami-sama appear one after another in his home, Kushina Likong gave a bleak smile. Do you strongest guys plan to hold a tea party at my place? Leave this world alone. He's just a kid.
Theme: A meeting across worlds is a once-in-a-million-lifetimes kind of fate.
