Kyubey Will Grant Your Wish

Hello, everyone. I used to have a name: Kyubey. But now Kyubey is the name of our species.

One thing that sets me apart from my fellow Kyubey is that I was adopted by two girls, and they gave me a name: Homura Kanri.

Our Kyubey clan doesn't make magical girls anymore.

We've changed.

We still grant wishes, but we don't do creepy things anymore.

We just collect emotions (making people cry, and making things awkward...).

We all do it differently. My method is:

I go to parallel worlds disguised as someone who's about to be resurrected, and collect people's emotional reactions.

We always make sure to sign contracts with the people close to the ones being resurrected.

Though... sometimes I accidentally misspeak and say something like "magical boy" instead of "magical girl."

But how could a Kyubey ever get something like that wrong?

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"What is your wish?" The white-haired girl with twin tails wore a little black dress. The golden rings at the ends of her hair gleamed as she smiled with her hands behind her back.

Wishmaker One:

The black-haired young man with narrowed eyes looked a little dazed. When he came to, he let out a stifled laugh. He held a book in his hands as if it were precious, yet his expression showed no sign that he valued it.

He made his wish: "Bring him back to life."

"Bring Gojo, " He paused. He said the name Gojo so smoothly, as if he had whispered it to himself countless times in private. "Back to life."

And so,

The eighteen-year-old six-eyed divine child with white hair opened his eyes in another world.

Wishmaker Two:

The silver-haired, cold-hearted swordsman widened his eyes, an expression of shock and fear rarely seen on his face.

He lowered his head and made his wish: "Wake him up. This... wasn't his fault."

And so,

The black-haired criminal with emerald eyes smiled brightly. Though covered in blood, his eyes were still as clear and innocent as a child's. He looked eagerly at the unfamiliar world. "A new... world?"

Possible mission disguises:

The human leader, Geto, looked serious. "Is there a bright world where humans have the upper hand?"

"You're saying that in one world, I'm a bandit?" The young man with long black hair, white at the ends of the strands framing his face, had gentle eyes and held a book titled Rashomon. The shadowy ruler of Yokohama smiled with empty, hollow eyes. "Ah, let me go see."

Homura Kanri works very hard to collect other people's emotions, although...

Homura Kanri picked up the wrong script. When she acted out the characters of the people above, something seemed a little off.

A lazy little project. Updates are irregular. I'm in school, losing my mind, and writing something that even I don't know what it is.

Extreme out-of-character portrayals.

Theme: Kyubey decides to be a good person