[Anime Crossover] The Author Doted on by Their Own Characters

As the saying goes, the whiter your hair, the better-looking you are; the pinker your hair, the harder you hit; and if your eyes are two different colors, you're either an edgy teen or an esper.

I, Agatsuma Yu, have all three traits: naturally two-toned hair and eyes, yet I'm just an ordinary person, not a yandere.

Until one day...

I was forced to transmigrate, and after bringing along the original character profiles I had written, my whole vibe started shifting in that direction.

Why did I transmigrate into the character I created, and why are other characters I've written showing up as accessories too?!

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A school for espers has appeared in Yokohama, with Japan's strongest transcendent, Yumeno Kyusaku, the officially matchmade Ranpo and Dazai couple, and espers who are students, teachers, or staff.

Fake Yumeno Kyusaku: ...Am I, am I winning without lifting a finger?

In Tokyo, the strange King of Curses from the Heian era, Mahito, has appeared, along with the ancestors of the Gojo and Zenin families, who insist they're his owners. The two owners ignore the cursed spirit and fight each other, each insisting they have to decide who gets custody.

Fake Mahito: ...I don't want you two to be my dads.

In the Taisho era, a demon king with the same name as the young master of the Ubuyashiki family, along with a group of demons who look awfully familiar, has appeared among the Demon Slayer Corps. The Twelve Kizuki are obsessed with raising the demon king, leaving their counterparts in the Corps speechless.

Fake Kiriya: ...Please hurry up and let me fend for myself!

In the shinobi world, the Otsutsuki family is harmonious, with loving parents and filial children, and grandchildren who respect their elders. They look at the poor, weak, helpless Black Zetsu with pity and affection.

Fake Black Zetsu: ...Stop it, all of you!!!

...All kinds of strange settings are throwing the original stories' worldviews into chaos.

Theme: The protagonist is always caught between winning without lifting a finger and being doted on