[Crossover] After the Crosstalk Performer Found Himself in the Wrong Profession

Coming soon: Yuejian Luyu has gone bankrupt...

To make ends meet, she picks up a camera at the System's urging.

System: This is called being a soul documentarian!

The documentaries she dreamed of making:

The tangled feuds and romances between clans?

Gossip!!

Yokohama's simple, honest folkways produce a remarkable number of talented people?

Parenting!!

The truth behind Tokyo's bizarre happenings?

Secrets!!

A haunting that has plagued the Taisho era for a thousand years?

The supernatural!!

Until one day, the dark muzzle of a gun points straight at her lens. "Do you want to die?"

Yuejian Luyu: ?? What happened to all the juicy gossip and scandals?

She's freaking out! But her mouth moves faster than her brain. "Of course not. Would you mind showing me how?"

Her DNA is stirring.

"Sorcerers (Homuura) (Mafia) (Armed Detective Agency) (Pillars)...?"

The scumbag: "There's a mole. Call off the deal!"

Luyu claps her hands. "Ha! Screw that!"

System: This is bad.

# Every organization thinks I'm a hostile force, but I'm just a camera operator (and a crosstalk comedian)

# A crosstalk comedian who doesn't want to be the straight man isn't a proper camera operator

Reader's Guide:

The timeline is all over the place, characters may be out of character, and pairings are up to fate. At heart... it's a brainless tragedy.

Theme: Nebulae fall, and only death brings an end.