[Terror Infinity] Rain Falls Silently

Disclaimer: This is fanfiction based on another work of fanfiction. Just a bit of wish fulfillment.

Here’s the link to the original Reborn! fanfiction:

Author: Guihua Lianpian, [Reborn! Fanfiction] Silent Rain

Synopsis:

I wish this were all just a nightmare. When I wake up, I’ll still be by his side. Maybe he’ll toss the sugar jar at me and grumble something like “Trash.” His face, marked by years of scars, will wear a faintly gentle expression, and I’ll be able to crack a joke and forget this nightmare...

Oh, well. Joining a new team is something I’ll have to get used to with all my strength~ No matter how short-tempered the BOSS is, he’s the person I want to follow for the rest of my life. How could I just switch sides?

Our vow, “Where your heart leads, my sword will follow,” now seems impossible to keep.

If I could complain, what would I say, and who could I say it to? This place is full of people with secrets. What it’s really short of is someone you can trust, isn’t it?

So tell me, why on earth did I end up in a place like this!

(Author: Of course it’s because I love you and want to indulge in wish fulfillment, meow~)

Pairings:

XANXUS VS. Squalo Superbi

And Jiedeluo VS. Dia Lannuo

P.S. I finally got a cover image. Thanks, Baimian Jun!

Alternate synopsis:

This is a crossover between Infinite Terror and [Reborn! Fanfiction] Silent Rain. The first few chapters involve material from both original works, so they might be a little hard to follow. I’ll add some explanations later.

The protagonist first enters the Central Continent Team before the events of the original story, then joins the Devil Team.

This story mostly doesn’t follow the plot of the original Infinite Terror, and I won’t copy long passages from it, either.

The chapters are fairly long (I have a bit of a compulsion about word counts), but they absolutely aren’t copied from the original. Every word is my own original writing!

Lastly, I’ll do my best to keep the characters in character. But with my ordinary human intelligence, I can’t portray Chu Xuan’s genius, so I’ve avoided depicting him directly. My apologies to Chu Xuan fans.

This story is very tame, like the tomato-sauce pork strips in our cafeteria that have no pork strips, only potatoes = =!

This story is complete!

Thanks to everyone who followed along. Without each of your comments and clicks, I definitely couldn’t have kept writing for three whole months!

P.S. This story takes a little brainpower, has only a touch of angst for flavor, and ends happily.

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