[Minor blurb revision on May 23. This is version 2.0 of the Red Faction Chikawa Nana route. It is unrelated to version 1.0, "Forum Rants Come True," and can be read on its own.]
[The point: Take the harassment all the way!]
Chikawa Nana, a quintessential second-generation Red Faction member, was hailed as the police force's young gentleman and Japan's savior.
After a forum crashed down on him, he discovered that he was in a parallel timeline of another world's [original work].
Here, the Red and Black factions had been completely reshuffled. For example, his childhood friend Kurosawa Jin, now an FBI agent, was a ruthless assassin in that world!
Then the forum that connected everything suddenly glitched, mixing all kinds of fanfic what-if scenarios into his world and throwing in a System as a bonus.
System BKP: See the progress bars for these people? Get them all to 100% and you can fix the bug and restore the world!
Chikawa Nana sensed something wasn't right. "What does the 'mouth-mouth value' on the progress bars mean?"
System: "It means the mouth-mouth value!"
Wait, what important information did you just censor?!
With his worldview shaken, the System dutifully opened a brand-new encyclopedia and showed him his mission targets:
The black-haired man codenamed Rye is the organization's most feared top assassin.
The gentle Officer Morofushi may be an undercover agent planted by the organization inside the Public Security Bureau.
The widely praised Detective Amuro has complicated ties to one murder case after another.
Chikawa Nana: .
So all you Red Faction characters from the original world are Black here, is that it?
System: And there's also a forum-comes-true buff. It can happen at any time, and when it does, it affects everyone in the world!
[ABO gender test: Find out which gender you are!]
Chikawa Nana felt a chill at the back of his neck. A suppressor appeared there out of nowhere, while Gin was injecting himself with an A-class inhibitor not far away.
On the desk in front of him lay a compatibility test report for the two of them.
The people involved stared at the extremely high score in shock.
[What animal would you be in a beastfolk world?]
Chikawa Nana hurriedly covered the ears above his head, which changed species every day depending on the forum debate.
The System took notes beside him: We've already tried fox ears, rabbit ears, cat ears, and snake transformation. There are just n more types to go before the buff ends. Keep it up, Host!
Seeing Rye in the distance, sporting wolf ears and staring intently at his rabbit tail, he felt like every hair on his body was about to stand on end.
[Strange Tale | A sudden kiss between mafiosi is a death omen: they're going to kill you]
Pinned against the wall in the coffee shop's back room by Detective Amuro, Chikawa Nana stared in alarm as the other man's face drew closer.
Wait, does the Black Organization count as a mafia too?!
After scraping through one unexpected situation after another, Chikawa Nana thought he had adapted to the pace of this place and would soon be able to remove the buff and restore the world to normal.
Who knew that one day, as he left the office after finishing his work, a bright red thirty-minute countdown would suddenly appear before him?
The System began screaming: Aaaaah, Host, this is an emergency mission!
Similar situations trigger the plot of a corresponding doujinshi. This is doujinshi CT230. If you walk straight out the door, Pure Black Scotland will catch you and take you back to a locked room. Hurry and leave through another door!
As long as you don't get taken away within thirty minutes, the plot will end automatically and everything will return to normal!
Chikawa Nana had just run straight into the gentle Public Security officer. He choked, turned, and ran.
The System cheered him on: It's okay! This plot is on the low end of the medium danger level among all these doujinshi. I'm sure you can get through this safely, Host!
...This one? Medium-low danger?!
I'm done with this! Aaaaaah!
Theme: No matter how difficult it gets, do your job well.