The Dark Moonlight Is Determined to End in Tragedy

Ruoye Mika was young, beautiful, and rich, but unfortunately, she died of illness. System: Dear, would you like to come back to life? Just make your target fall in love with you and start a happy HE life, and you'll be all set~ Ruoye Mika: I can do that! Bungo Stray Dogs scenario. System coaxed her patiently: Choosing the right person means you're halfway to success! The Host is beautiful and innocent, so she can take the sweet, delicate-girl route and let love grow over time. The gravity manipulator or Kunikida would both be good choices. Ruoye Mika: That's a good suggestion, but I'm afraid of dying and want to get this done quickly, so I'll choose Mori Ougai. System: ? Ruoye Mika: Don't worry, I'm familiar with the tricks. I've got him in the palm of my hand. The System watched in trepidation as Ruoye Mika pulled all kinds of outrageous stunts, constantly testing the limits of what might get her killed. And, just as expected, in less than three months, she won over the black-hearted doctor! Before the System could breathe a sigh of relief, she asked, "He's fallen in love with me, but what happens if we get a BE?" System: If the target falls in love with the Host but you don't achieve an HE, the Host will have to start another life and choose a new target, over and over until you get an HE. You won't be free until then! But please rest assured, this System will do everything to ensure you have an HE life together... Ruoye Mika: Then let's change scenarios and start over. He loves me, but I don't love him. It won't work out. System: Host, try a little harder to save this! Ruoye Mika stirred things up and became the Port Mafia boss's most unforgettable regret, a love that left a deep mark, then walked away with a BE. System: Thank you, Host, for teaching me that love is completely unreasonable! Naruto scenario. The System lit a cigarette with weary resignation: There's no pressure to survive this time. Choose someone you like and live in peace. Ruoye Mika: I'll choose Uchiha Madara. System: Why don't you think it over? Ruoye Mika: He looks like a handful, and he's a brother-con. So I'll go after his brother first. System: ? Ruoye Mika: No problem. Just watch me. The System was completely dumbfounded the whole time, watching her perform impossible feats and repeatedly trample all over the limits of the demon of the ninja world. She made him fall so deeply in love he couldn't let go, then took a BE and made her graceful exit. System: Sob, it's not the Host's fault. She just doesn't have a heart! Demon Slayer scenario. System: Look at all these beautiful, powerful, tragic men. Host, please be kind! Ruoye Mika: The most beautiful BE goes to the most awful man. It's him, Kibutsuji Muzan~ System: You really don't have to be so hard on yourself. Muzan is such a dog... Ruoye Mika: All men are dogs, each in their own way. After the BE. The System muttered under its breath: That's so tragic. Honestly, Muzan may be guilty, but he doesn't deserve this much suffering. Jujutsu Kaisen scenario. Ruoye Mika: Childhood friends who part ways and draw their swords against each other, or two people who love each other and are destined never to be together? Which is better? It's too hard to choose. I'll just pick one at random. System: My Host is an utterly wicked BE enthusiast! When I learned the truth, I burst into tears! #A look at my foolish, beautiful, and invincible oddball Host# #Whether it's an HE or not is up to the Host# ★Regarding OOC, if you think it's there, then it's there. No discussion. (Different people interpret characters differently. I promise I won't intentionally write them OOC, but I can't please everyone. To save myself a headache, comments violating this rule will be deleted!) ★The author won't know who the CP is until the very end. There should be a CP, though. Please add my upcoming story, "Even Gojo-sensei Is at His Wits' End," to your reading list~ The first class of students Gojo Satoru taught could only be called a disaster. Horrific deaths, defections... one accident and tragedy after another. The only surviving student, Chigusa Yuito, graduated under excessive supervision. Though she had the title of jujutsu sorcerer, she would only do her duty when she ran out of money. The strongest sorcerer had to squeeze precious private time from his schedule to keep her in line and correct her. Even so, despite being judged to have Special Grade potential when she enrolled, she remained a good-for-nothing who could only reach Grade 2, even after her junior Yuta Okkotsu returned to Special Grade years later. One day, Shoko, fed up with listening to her classmate complain bitterly about his students being hopeless and troublesome, said, "Gojo, that child's turned out like this, and you're at least partly responsible, aren't you?" Gojo Satoru sprang up as if his tail had been set on fire. "I've done all this, and I still get blamed?" But excessive indulgence is wrong, too. Yuito really was adorable, but she was also terrible. She hadn't been like this at first. Shoko Ieiri stubbed out her cigarette. "You know exactly what I'm talking about." Silence, a strange silence. In an increasingly eerie and oppressive atmosphere, Shoko looked at her classmate's expressionless face, and countless memories flashed through her mind. She understood. "You're actually a scumbag, aren't you, Gojo?" Gojo Satoru: "No, I'm not. If you ask me, this is all Yuito's fault~" # The strongest jujutsu sorcerer was sealed in the Prison Realm, and Tokyo turned into a demonic realm overnight. Students and colleagues did everything they could to free him. Chigusa Yuito's sudden burst of initiative and reliability moved everyone. "You really do have very clear potential to become a Special Grade, senpai." His reliable student, Yuta Okkotsu, had matured enough to be nagging his senior on his mentor's behalf. "You're just lacking a little resolve." "Can you stop bringing up Special Grade? Hearing that term makes me want to throw up." "Uh, what happened?" Chigusa Yuito opened the text Gojo Satoru had sent her before entering the Shibuya barrier and shoved her phone in front of Yuta Okkotsu. [Yuito, get your act together soon~ I've lowered the bar for you. Just become a Special Grade. If you can do that, I'll confess to you like you wanted.] Yuta Okkotsu was so shocked he nearly shattered. Chigusa Yuito scrolled down to show him the string of angry messages she'd sent, a thousand words of insults split across five or six texts. She even managed to shut down Yuta Okkotsu's remark, "He can't be joking, right?" The logic was too clear. She wouldn't believe it! It really was better to wait until the teacher got out and explain it himself. But he never imagined that things would eventually slide into an uncontrollable abyss, and that the thing to bring it all to an end would be a grand, wholehearted confession from Chigusa Yuito. Theme: Personality determines destiny