The Blades Have Been Delivered to This World

[Bungou Stray Dogs - Detective Conan - Bungou Stray Dogs - Katekyo Hitman Reborn - Naruto - Complete - Watching Specials]

[The danmei quick transmigration story "One-Sided Love Always Works" is now complete. The blurb is at the bottom!]

Once upon a time, there was a completely unremarkable fake cosplayer.

One day, he happily clutched the script for his original Ranpo character, then put on the pitiful original Ranpo costume he'd just made and successfully joined the ranks of people who transmigrated while cosplaying.

...Except he landed in the wrong world.

A fragile Ranpo body, tragically produced in a lab, and all kinds of strange worlds: apocalyptic, interstellar, cultivation, ancient political intrigue, Western fantasy, and more.

After becoming a big shot, Wanhua arrived in yet another new world. Looking at the familiar, yet not quite familiar, president before him, he fell into a long, dignified silence.

Wanhua: .

Wanhua: I actually made it to the original story?

...Then the detective agency took him in, and he was forced to serve up heartbreak.

"Am I really that miserable?"

"...It seems you are."

To reclaim his true name, Wanhua began quick transmigration once more.

However, although the missions were easy, leaving each world required him to die.

And so...

Ranpo: Everything you say makes it all sound far too simple.

Dazai: Mr. Wanhua, you're so gentle it's almost cruel.

Ibis: I'd give anything to turn back time, just to meet those jade-green eyes once more at this very moment.

Scotland: I've never been jealous.

Bourbon: Do I love your warm, living flesh? Or your lonely eyes?

GIN: I will spend the rest of my life waiting for someone who may never come back.

Gin: The one person I can cherish but never speak of.

Vermouth: Take everything I have. Just leave me this little bit of longing.

The Tenth Generation Mist Guardian: I knew the ending all along, yet I still couldn't help growing attached to you.

The Tenth Generation Cloud Guardian: I want you to live.

The Tenth: If only I'd been using you from the start, Teacher.

Madara: Brother.

Izuna: ...Let's go home.

Tobirama: Long time no see. Goodbye forever.

■■: The moon is beautiful...

The world is destined to be destroyed, and you are its only hope.

You must become humanity's last beacon.

·Reader's Guide·

#Wanhua is not a conventional power fantasy protagonist. He's designed to be beautiful, strong, and tragic.

#There are ambiguous romantic elements (more or less). Due to platform rules, this has been changed to have no official pairing. It was originally planned as danmei.

#Poor writing, severe OOC, lots of stream-of-consciousness descriptions, and no consistent logic. Best read without thinking too hard.

#The cosplayer-transmigration premise isn't very prominent, but the protagonist uses Ranpo's name throughout his quick transmigration journeys.

#The Detective Conan world has two rounds, and Bourbon, Scotland, and others are on the black side in the first round. There is extensive transformative fanfiction. In the blurb, GIN and Gin refer to the same person in different rounds.

#Includes original characters and alternate counterparts, though they don't have much screen time.

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Ongoing: "A Redemption-Focused Male Zerg, But He's the Bottom". Original danmei, bottom protagonist. A transmigrated male zerg bottom × a reborn female zerg top.

A self-indulgent story: classic zerg redemption, but with the top and bottom roles reversed. The bottom saves the top and successfully "forces" the female zerg to become the top.

I will defy my instincts and love you, even if it means we both go down in flames.

Complete: "I Fell Apart After Becoming If Dazai". Danmei fanfiction, bottom protagonist. If Dazai × a self-fragmented Oda.

In the end, the only one who stayed by my side was myself.

I fought with myself for so long, I would rather be myself.

Seeking advance readers: "Gin Kept Me Hidden Away". Danmei fanfiction, bottom protagonist. It seems like a romance, but actually, I hid Gin away in a golden house.

After the world restarted, I became a couch potato, then started dating my junior...?

He was still too young then to know just how long a road could be.

Seeking advance readers: "My Wife Isn't Love-Brained". Danmei fanfiction, bottom protagonist. My Wife, I was wifed by My Wife.

The story of a pink-haired protagonist named My Wife, who isn't obsessed with everyone but is obsessed over by everyone.

The illness is called love. Love is called illness.

Seeking advance readers: "The Science World's Rules for Giving Up". Modern romance, female lead. My short but vast life.

After stacking up every identity buff imaginable, Xiyan finally decided to give up.

I will save myself from the fire and the flood thousands upon thousands of times.

Complete, next work: "One-Sided Love Always Works". Danmei fanfiction, bottom protagonist, a tale of love and heartbreak. A protagonist targeted by countless admirers is saving the world.

My eternal soul gazes into your heart, though the night is lonely and the day burns like fire. From "A Season in Hell" by Rimbaud

I am Fenzin, an empath.

I've been a ninja, a Saniwa, and a mafia member. None of it turned out well.

As a ninja, I was a poor little orphan, taken in by the clan head's family.

I loved the brothers in that family, but none of them loved me.

Later, the entire clan was wiped out, and the clan head and his wife died before my eyes.

Then my older brother stabbed me through the heart, giving me a quick, clean death.

The hydrangeas I'd planted hadn't bloomed yet.

As a Saniwa, I was a half-blind amnesiac who'd been saved by the Sharingan and transmigrated to an ownerless citadel.

I loved my swords, but none of them loved me.

Later, I discovered that they never wanted a Saniwa at all. They'd only treated me like a spiritual-energy battery.

Then the moon stabbed me through the heart, leaving me to die a slow, messy death.

The Manyo cherry tree in the courtyard hadn't bloomed yet.

As a mafia member, I was a powerful ability user who woke up alone in Yokohama.

I loved my boss, and... well, I think he loved me, too.

Later, I discovered that my boss had someone else in his heart, and he ultimately sacrificed himself to save the world.

I was pushed into the position of boss... and this time, I didn't die.

The bird-of-paradise flower he gave me hadn't bloomed yet.

But I don't want to wait anymore.

Even a love reservoir filled to the brim, overflowing, will eventually run dry if it isn't replenished.

So at last, I used up the last of my love.

And then I woke up.

Either love everyone, or be loved by everyone.

With my love reservoir dried up, I chose the latter.

Without love, I will die.

So I set out on a journey to hunt for love.

In the end, so many people had told me, "I love you."

And I didn't look back.

I'm sorry.

Thank you.

The night burns to ash, the day burns like fire.

I am Lin Yan, fading away, my fire spent and turned to ash, doomed to die forever, never to live again.

So I will use this empty love as fuel and destroy both my soul and my heart.

Theme: Please learn to love yourself before you begin loving the world.