The Forums Say All My Secret Identities Are Beautiful, Strong, and Tragic

[Please visit the author's profile for these upcoming titles: The Green Tea Girl Becomes Gojo Satoru's Younger Brother and [Anime Crossover] Frail Older Brother Simulator. Their blurbs are below~] [I'm swamped with midterms and finals, so updates will be slower, probably every other day.] Kamiyashiro Mugetsu, once the strongest miko of the Sengoku era, died one day and opened her eyes a century later in the body of her reincarnation, Kamiyashiro Hanashita. Her body was frail and most of her spiritual power had vanished, so Kamiyashiro Hanashita decided to work with the [Disabled Secret Identity Forum System], using secret identities to gather energy on the forum and restore her soul. [Onda Miori] Beneath the night sky of Beika, she watched over Kenji as he recovered, and reminded young detective Shinichi to protect himself. The doctor smiled in relief. She had never been able to taste anything, but now she held the chocolate Ran had given her, fragile yet resolute beneath the moonlight. "I told you not to go around solving cases all the time, little ones," she said softly. "Thank you." The detective still couldn't catch up with Dr. Onda. [Hayami Yukiya] The silent Organization hitman smiled like a child with a fruit drop in his mouth. Perhaps this was how he was meant to be, but a crow had alighted on the boy's shoulder too soon, and for the rest of his life, snow would be covered in black. Hiromitsu picked up the phone that had been knocked to the ground and stared blankly at the last message on the screen: "Mr. Morofushi, may the road ahead be smooth." [Hinata Yoyo] The disabled girl, born unable to understand what emotions were, stared blankly at the paintbrush in her hand. The experiment had brought endless pain. It had taken away her ability to walk, but it had also led her to the greatest treasure of her life, her beloved Shio. "Yoyo!" Her senior, Yuji, waved to her. Though she still didn't understand, Hinata Yoyo put on a smile like an adult. But if it was for the sake of my treasures... then anything was worth it. [Tsukimi Harukiko] She slapped away Dazai's curious hand as he reached for her prosthetic limb, then placed an envelope in front of the great detective Ranpo. "In the name of Yokohama's Night Watch, I request your assistance." She moved her not entirely nimble prosthetic left eye. "I swear on my life to protect every inch of Yokohama." Inside the envelope was a photograph of Fukuchi. Gathering impression points went smoothly. For some reason, though, everyone on the forum seemed to be on the verge of a breakdown. [This can't be right, teacher! Why is the crossover version even more heartbreaking?! Aaaaaaaaaah!] [Teacher, my Zihan stopped talking after reading the manga. It’s like he died! Damn it, I’m calling the police and having you all arrested!] [I’ve had enough! I’m a reader, not a chopping board!] Ahaha. Kamiyashiro Hanashita, the culprit, awkwardly scratched her head. By the way... what was up with all the manga characters crying behind her secret identities? Had they been put through the angst too?! Wait, why are there people behind me, too? Content warnings: 1. Some OOC is inevitable. 2. I'm not a history buff, and there are tons of headcanons. History buffs, please stay away. 3. Secret identities may be discarded, but not all of them. 4. You don't have to tell me if you're dropping the novel. I'm sensitive and I'll cry, wahhh. Upcoming: [Anime Crossover] Frail Older Brother Simulator Yayoi woke up to the smell of disinfectant. Looking at his clean, pale hands, he couldn't believe he'd actually been given the chance to come back from the dead. Before he could get excited, he passed out again. [Welcome to the Older Brother Simulator System.] Yayoi stared at the glowing screen before him in silence. Okay, I understand the situation, but did I really have to transmigrate into this awful state of health? [Compared to your previous body, Host, this is the result of the System using a cheat.] Oh, I see. In that case, for health and longevity, onward! [The Demon King's Treasure] Sukuna washed the blood from his body, then wrapped all four arms tightly around his only older brother. "Why are you still acting so spoiled when you're this old?" His brother's breathing was growing weaker. A possessive glint flashed in Ryomen Sukuna's eyes. My brother, I'll make sure you live to be a hundred. Later, his frail older brother stood in front of hundreds of sorcerers and gave him one last smile. "From now on... take good care of yourself..." The King of Curses held his brother's corpse. That night, the streets of Heian-kyo ran red with blood. [The Affection of an Executive] Dazai still remembered how, many years ago, his brother, who was always plagued by illness, had reached out to him. "Come on, let's run away." Dazai knew he ought to stop his brother. Only at the Tsushima estate could his delicate body receive proper care. But he couldn't refuse the person smiling beneath the moon. Later, a hideous red flower bloomed across Tsushima Yayoi's chest, and no matter what he did, the Port Mafia's youngest executive couldn't staunch the torrent of blood. "Take Oda Sakunosuke... and go toward the light..." The youngest executive in Port Mafia history defected. [The Divine Child's Salvation] The divine child of the Gojo family nestled in his older brother's arms and listened to his weak heartbeat. He thought, It doesn't matter if I'm frail. I'm the strongest. I can protect my brother and make sure he lives to be a hundred. But beneath the moonlight, the Sorcerer Killer walked step by step toward the older brother who had always been the most vulnerable to him. Pain spread through his mind. Brother, I've learned the Reverse Cursed Technique. Gojo Yayoi's white hair was stained red with blood, and the light gradually faded from his eyes. "Satoru... don't be afraid..." The divine child finally grew into the strongest sorcerer in the jujutsu world. He simply stopped speaking of the older brother he loved most. After completing his mission perfectly, Yayoi finally returned to the modern world with a healthy body. But before he could take a proper breath of fresh air... A pink-haired boy stared at him with a crazed smile. The Armed Detective Agency's strategist quietly snapped handcuffs around his wrist. The strongest in the jujutsu world took off his glasses, his sky-blue eyes brimming with tears and obsession. Wait, wait! System, you didn't tell me there'd be aftercare! P.S. 1. Some OOC is inevitable. 2. The protagonist really is gentle, but he has his own worldview and doesn't think he's putting his younger brothers through angst. 3. A love triangle is planned. Theme: Live toward the sun