The Yokohama edition of the Inscription of a Humble Abode goes:
The water need not be deep; with a dragon, it commands respect.
Blurb:
I'm spectacularly unlucky.
I went to a convention to cosplay a character I like, and ended up in another world because of a dimensional rift.
I thought that at least if I went to Terra, I'd be a shard of a god respected by all.
Fine, that was wishful thinking. But why did I, a Ling cosplayer, end up as an artificial life-form in an ordinary world?
Having the physical constitution of a Terra native is great, but could you please stop giving me injections? This scientific way of improving my body makes me look ridiculous for believing transmigration is magic!
I've arrived in a completely unfamiliar country and joined a completely unfamiliar organization. How am I supposed to survive?
Mori Ogai: Our organization offers health insurance and a pension, but we're really running out of booze!
Dazai Osamu: Lantern monster, just sit there and look pretty. Stop bouncing around, or some passerby might take you home~
Nakahara Chuuya: Want to get a drink after work? Don't worry, there's plenty to go around.
Edogawa Ranpo: Do you have any of those snacks from last time?
Sawada Tsunayoshi: The Vongola family needs people, especially normal people who won't wreck the place.
Ling: Even if this world is full of weirdos, I still have to force a smile.
* A genderbent Ling from Arknights, not Ling herself. Some of her memories and personality have been assimilated. No pairing, but there are one-sided crushes.
* The protagonist has no Bungou Stray Dogs script and doesn't know how the story will unfold, but will get cheats to hand her the script and kick death flags away.
* There are countless original settings. Canon enthusiasts, please go easy on me. No one gets exposed throughout the story. Please be understanding if anyone is out of character.
* All kinds of cheats, all kinds of pairings broken up, all kinds of cuddling.
* Written for love. If it's not your thing, please move along.
* My work keeps me busy, so updates will be irregular.
* Inspired by My Cosplay of Thorns Took Me to the Wrong Set. Some plot elements are borrowed, but I'll be mindful of the limits, and I've received permission from the author Bajiaota.
* If you have any questions about the settings or content, please report them to Jinjiang or submit them through the palette. Please don't make baseless accusations of plagiarism or slander me. I reserve the right to report such behavior.
Theme: Save the character I can't let go of
Such a crude plot got a reasonable answer after I saw that this is a movie directed by Nian, hahahahahahaha
Akutagawa: He sat up in shock while dying of illness, md it's you again
Hahahahaha Head of the family, mother, Ling: How did I teach you before! Weak, pitiful and helpless, eldest son, Ryunosuke Akutagawa: Sorry (I'll try again next time) Weak, pitiful and helpless×2·Dad Osamu Dazai: Listen to my quibbles... Head of the family, mother, Ling: How did you teach him! Washboard service Weak, pitiful and helpless×3·Second son·Atsushi Nakajima: O_O (a motherless child is unloved)
First www Ling: I always like anaconda (rua)! (Loudly) (pop! Sleepy) Chuuya: When did Ling fall in love?! (Shocked) Dazai: Who is this Morirua! Is it Mr. Mori's conspiracy again (black face)
First! Is the small theater the story of Princess Dazai, Prince Chuuya and the dragon Rei-chan? Hahahahaha
Dundun takes all the blame. It is said that Ling is going to school, and his academic qualifications will be higher than Chuuya Dazai, hahaha
Salty dog salty dog (confident)
Ling: We are too weak Order: We join together to form two loaves sandwiched with cheese
The words are so cute haha Although I guessed it from the title, the presence of hp in Japanese comics still gives me a subtle feeling that the dimensional wall (?) Is broken.
Appeared, a world where only Zuo Le was persecuted hahahahahahaha