Feng Qi is a string of anomalous data in a game.
Ever since he could remember, he'd known he was different from everyone else.
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But that didn't matter much.
After all, everything in this game was within easy reach.
He also had two or three close friends in the real world.
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Emmm, they couldn't meet in person, but he could still watch his friends through their cameras.
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...Though Feng Qi didn't watch them much.
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Come on, what's so interesting about spying on people??? He'd rather read a few more books ╮(╯▽╰)╭
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But
Transmigrating was just ridiculous.
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And he'd ended up in a dangerous world where martial arts reigned supreme.
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Someone was killing people one minute, and someone else was barking like a dog the next.
It looked extremely dangerous.
After finally escaping from a crazy organization, Feng Qi squatted on the ground and watched people come and go. He rubbed his chin and snapped his fingers.
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Taking the information about this world into account, he figured he should find someone to support him long-term.
Feng Qi was a minor, and desperately needed a quiet, responsible guardian (tool person) to arrange his daily life and studies, pay his expenses, and so on and so forth.
Well, mostly his daily life, not the money. Yeah.
That's the idea.
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This wasn't a game world, so he couldn't keep freeloading like before.
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Just then, Munakata Reisi happened to enter Feng Qi's field of vision: ...
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Feng Qi's eyes lit up.
Dresses modestly and properly, with no sign of a messy private life. Check.
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Speaks sensibly, has a whole group of subordinates, and can afford to raise a kid. Check.
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Has a uniform, looks like a government employee, and has a stable job. Check.
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The job seems simple, with only a little hassle, and he looks like he can fight. Personal safety. Check.
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In short, everything looked perfect. He was the best choice for glomming onto and calling Dad.
Miss this chance, and he'd never get another.
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Brothers, I'm going for it.
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And so, determined to succeed no matter what, Feng Qi charged forward.
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He shouted and cried so hard that tears and snot streamed down his face as he rushed over to latch onto Munakata Reisi:
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"Dad!!!"
"I've finally found you!!!"
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Munakata Reisi, who had suddenly become a father: ...????
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Original blurb:
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In a sudden upheaval, everywhere familiar to the eye had become ruins.
All the Kings were gathered here, and war was about to break out.
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That made Feng Qi and Anna, standing apart from the others, seem even more out of place.
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Feng Qi finally closed the book in his hands, no longer lost in its pages and his own imaginings.
Anna watched him quietly, the question in her gaze unmistakable.
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"A clan?"
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"No, Anna. You're wrong."
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"I've never needed a clan."
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The pursuit of knowledge is always long and lonely.
Through endless nights, walking alone, what quiet beauty. Only knowledge endures, like the stars and moon, forever shining.
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As a proper Ravenclaw, he'd long since grown used to it.
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The pages beneath his hands turned without pause, and an endless radiance spread in every direction, gathering into a brilliant, breathtaking sky.
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Countless streaks of light took shape as animals of every kind, humanlike silhouettes, monstrous forms...
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Then a gigantic sword rose from the ground. It was
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Feng Qi's Sword of Damocles.
Blurb break
The protagonist could be younger than Anna. He's a string of data and has no growing-up process, and his way of thinking is a little abnormal.
At the time of his arrival, he appears to be the same age as Anna.
The protagonist sees everyone as family, so there is no romance plot.
After all, he's a kid ╮( ̄▽ ̄)╭
A wild, self-indulgent work. Any OOC is my fault; all glory belongs to the original.
A crossover with multiple anime worlds, primarily set in K.
I'll add more content warnings later.
One-sentence summary: Welcome to the daily life of an unlucky son and his unlucky father (?)
Theme: Without experience, you'll never see the truth of beauty