The Flower-Planting Prime Minister's Bizarre Adventures in Yokohama

Zhonghua Zai had just called home to say he was almost there. He looked up, and the next second...

A billboard. Yokohama, 2008.

Giao! What happened to the rules against transmigration through time and space? I have my college entrance exams in 132 days!!!! I have nine subjects to review, including academic courses and cultivation practice. Do you think I have time to waste?

Zhonghua Zai stood on the street with his suitcase, completely at a loss.

He turned his head and met the gaze of someone in the river with a face exactly like his.

Zhonghua Zai: I just saw something terrifying.

Zhonghua Zai thought Dark-Era Zai was seriously annoying! All he did was kill, either other people or himself. Hadn't he ever taken a class on the value of life, ethics, and the rule of law?

Oh, right. He didn't go to school.

While reviewing his fortune-telling class, Zhonghua Zai did a reading for Dark-Era Zai out of boredom.

Staring at the horrendous result, Zhonghua Zai gaped. “Are you a walking jinx?”

When Dazai Osamu was seventeen, he met someone very interesting.

Someone from another world, raised in peace and love, with no supernatural ability, but who knew some strange thing called “cultivation.”

So Dazai took him into the mafia for a closer look, only to find him reading books all day and occasionally muttering strange incantations.

“Great Lord Laozi, please show your power!” “By the power of the law, hurry!” “Abracadabra?”

One day, Zhonghua Zai came to him and said he wanted to practice fortune-telling on him. Dazai was in a good mood, so he agreed. Then the kid's next words were, “Are you a walking jinx?”

Dark-Era Zai: If you don't need your tongue, donate it to someone who does. :)

Then, that very day, Oda Sakunosuke fell in a pool of blood, and he was powerless to do anything...

My take on Zhonghua Zai: scientific cultivation.

A little sunshine-and-happiness boy, with a brain. (No, wait, a story where nobody dies.)

Theme: World peace