After I Transmigrated into a Crossover Anime World, I Raised a Nanika

Also known as My Kids Are Always Up to Something

Thanks for asking. I'm in a crossover world, and I've just transmigrated. It seems that a newly captured Nanika transmigrated along with me because of a spatial distortion.

Ikeda Kinnoya is a little panicked.

To avoid a situation where Nanika asks for things like "Give me your tongue" or "Give me your heart" later on, Ikeda Kinnoya throws himself into the daily business of raising a kid.

Want a pretty dress? Earn money and buy it!

Want a cute doll? Earn money and buy it!

Want a cat? No problem at all. He's a cat magnet, so sooner or later some cat will take a liking to him. He just has to bring one home!

But as he raises Nanika, she really does become attached to him.

Nanika says: For everything Big Brother wants, I'll make the price as small as possible and do it all for you!

And while raising a kid, he seems to have accidentally picked up a few other things...

Like a calamity god, a bandage-wrapped guy, a red-haired pigeon, a white-hatted rice ball, a fruit, a Kagemitsu, a grade-school detective...

Brother Chi: At first, I was just raising a kid so I could survive and avoid all the dangerous main plots in this crossover world. Then I picked up a bunch of weird things.

But why does raising kids keep pushing me deeper into the abyss of the main plot?

PS: The male lead really is an ordinary person. He has no supernatural abilities or special skills, but he's good at writing and works hard to raise his younger sister.

PPS: There are quite a few unrequited crushes, but the protagonist will probably dodge them all with a bit of banter. He's emotionally intelligent, not dense, and understands what's going on, but he doesn't want a love-triangle battlefield. As an ordinary person, he can't afford to get caught in one.

PPPS: Basically, it's a story about a boy raising a bunch of people until they all max out their affection for him. The ending will probably be open.

Theme: Protect everything you hold dear