The Head of the Genji Family Doesn't Want to Reincarnate as a Zenin

[My next serial, The Red Faction Keeps Trying to Make Me Turn Over a New Leaf, is coming soon. Add it to your favorites if you're interested.] Synopsis: After accidentally being reborn in the Heian era, a member of the Genji clan thought he could coast through life at home and get a glimpse of the great onmyoji Abe no Seimei. Who knew onmyoji weren't called onmyoji here, but sorcerers, and yokai shikigami weren't called yokai shikigami, but cursed spirits? A certain Genji (vein throbbing): "Doesn't this sound like the setting of some hugely popular anime? Did I transmigrate a thousand years into the past?! Wait, wasn't the King of Curses around back then...?" After being tricked into becoming head of the family, working himself to the bone to make the Genji clan flourish, and successfully achieving a "mutual annihilation" ending with a certain King of Curses, the head of the Genji clan died with complete peace of mind. The head of the Genji clan (exhausted): "At last, I can rest. Never again!" The big guy (gritting his teeth): "Not so fast!" * A thousand years later, the head of the Genji clan was "successfully" reborn into the Zenin family... The person who was once head of the Genji clan and is now Zenin Saku is still just coasting through life today. * I don't really want to live, but I don't really want to die either. Let's just leave it at that. * [Reposting prohibited] [Do not plagiarize] * Tips: 1. This is a serious story, so it covers a very long timeline (extremely long) and has a slow build, with a huge amount of original plot elements. 2. The pairing is Toji. They'll get together in the extras, but the story before that can be read on its own. 3. This story will not be abandoned. The author will do their best to update daily, at nine in the morning. If an update is ever impossible, I'll ask for leave in advance. Bonus chapters are usually posted at three or six in the afternoon. 4. Toji and Megumi's mom will not be a couple in this story. If that bothers you, please read with caution. 5. The story's events go through chapter 152. Coming after that: The Red Faction Keeps Trying to Make Me Turn Over a New Leaf. Please add it to your favorites~~ Preview: This story is also titled: The World Where Gin Is Winning Big and Wondering What Script the Red Faction Came Up With for Me Today Jinyin Du is a genuine member of the liquor organization, and his life has always been steady and peaceful. But ever since he was transferred to Japan and asked to add two people to his team, three newcomers have gradually joined. They're capable enough, but... somehow, something just doesn't seem right. Jinyin Du, a transmigrator who has never read the manga, fell into deep thought. He interacted with them in a perfectly "ordinary" way and quietly observed them in a perfectly "ordinary" way. Then, when the undercover agent codenamed Scotch was exposed, he finally understood: These three are all undercover agents, aren't they? Gin, just tell me: are you the Red Faction's HR rep planted in the organization? Jinyin Du silently decided to blacklist anyone Gin recommended from then on. But he had no intention of exposing them. As long as the organization hadn't fallen, there would always be more and more undercover agents. Rather than that, he might as well make them useful to the very end. So he resolutely decided: He'd dump them on Rum to make his life miserable. Rum: %￥&%*^ But as he battled Rum with his wits, he suddenly noticed a subtle change in the situation, and it was all because of the Red Faction agents he'd been making use of: Public Security agent: He saved Hiro. There's still hope for him. He doesn't belong in the organization. FBI agent: I'll do whatever it takes to drag him out of this quagmire. Jinyin Du (burying Rum in the ground while looking up in confusion): ...Is there something wrong with you Red Faction people? Bonus scene: Jinyin Du held a bandage in one hand, gripping the other end between his teeth as he wrapped it around his shoulder, which was bleeding profusely. His expression was equal parts troubled and confused. He mumbled to Gin, "Have they... gone crazy?" One of them had shot him, then forcibly dragged him away from the FBI's search and encirclement. Another... Jinyin Du looked at the crumpled witness protection plan. For the first time, he had no idea what expression to make. Gin: "...Heh." (cocks Beretta) Tips: 1. He is a genuine member of the organization. No matter how much his actions might make him seem like a fake, remember: he is genuine liquor. 2. The ending has no pairing, but there will be one-sided feelings and romantic tension along the way. Coming after that: The Mechanical Emperor Just Wants to Slack Off. Please add it to your favorites~ Synopsis One: After accidentally getting caught in a cosmic storm, Helai was astonished to find himself in an unfamiliar universe, as one of the "unfortunates" selected for a game world, forced to fight for the future of his species. Everyone would be randomly assigned a planet, then do whatever it took to complete their objective. The winner would receive a wealth of resources and a chance to elevate their species. And this time, the challenge was: [Build a planet that is habitable and suitable for tourism]. Helai stared at the planet he'd been assigned. Ninety-nine percent of it was desert, and the only thing worth mentioning was the mineral wealth buried underground. He fell into deep thought. Helai, the Mechanical Emperor, a calamity, with absolutely no concept of what "habitable" means: What exactly do you take me for? Synopsis Two: The Metaverse. In a universe where three forces stood on equal footing... no, two sides were at war, while the third was just there to make up the numbers. That third faction, officially called the "Alliance for the Common Progress and Development of All Species," or "Common Alliance" for short, was having a hard time. The problem was that if their two "neighbors" started fighting, they were genuinely worried that a stray shockwave might hit them and wipe them out on the spot. So they stayed nervous and on guard, every nerve taut. Then they realized... nobody seemed to care about them at all. First year of the war: Twenty-four-hour shifts. All weapons kept active, fingers always hovering over the buttons for the high-risk weapons. Tenth year of the war: Two shifts. They could even go out for a stroll from time to time. They were still on alert, but had put their energy-consuming weapons back on standby. Hundredth year of the war: Eight-hour workdays. They ate when they wanted and slept when they wanted. They even had time to gossip on the galactic network: The war's been going on this long. Has anything actually come of it? They'd figured it out. As long as neither side was defeated, they were completely safe. They weren't even worth a mouthful to the two big shots who specialized in overwhelming their enemies with sheer numbers. So they settled into a routine of slacking off, until one day they received a message: The leader of one side, a certain Mechanical Emperor... had gone missing. Common Alliance: ??? Common Alliance: !!! Help, help, help, help! Just as they panicked and prepared for the worst, they received another message: The leader of the other side, a certain Zerg Overlord, had also gone missing... no, he'd gone looking for someone. Common Alliance: ...I think you're messing with us, but I have no proof. Tips: 1. This is a serious story. The pairing is between the two emperors; they love and kill each other. 2. This story will not be abandoned. The regular update time is nine in the morning every day. If anything comes up, I'll ask for leave in advance. Theme: Strive for a better life