After the Heartthrob Was Bound to the Beautiful-but-Tragic System

Fujiwara Chiya is bound to a Tragic Beauty System and travels through various anime worlds. The more miserable people think he is, the higher his level and the stronger he becomes. [The Basketball Prodigy Who Fears Physical Contact] A prodigy on Rakuzan Academy's basketball team, Fujiwara Chiya has always been arrogant and rude, acting as though he's above everyone and disdaining any interaction with others. His teammates don't like him much. The team captain doesn't have any particular feelings about Fujiwara Chiya. He only cares about winning, and as long as Fujiwara Chiya can win, that's fine with him. Until one day, halfway through a banquet, he sees the usually lofty prodigy shaking all over, the corners of his eyes red, his pale eyes misty as he begs for help. Purple bruises cover the white-haired boy's neck, arms, and shoulders. His voice trembles. "Take me away." [The Pain-Averse, Good-for-Nothing Young Master] There's an arrogant, nasty young master in the organization who seems useless and has no idea how to read the room. No one likes him. Apart from his handsome face, he has nothing going for him. Scotland has been sent by the Boss to babysit the young master many times. The young master's personality is utterly awful, and he always likes ordering people around. Until Scotland sees the scarred skin beneath the seemingly lofty young master's collar, and his pale eyes brimming with tears and despair. He tentatively tugs at the hem of his clothes, and cool, soft fingertips trace patterns in his palm. "Can you save me, officer?" [The Young Executive with Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder] One of the Port Mafia executives, Fujiwara Chiya is ruthless and cold-blooded, feared by countless people. Dazai doesn't much like this colleague. No particular reason. He just doesn't like that disgusting slug, either. Until, during a mission, he sees the colleague who usually looks at him with nothing but disgust suddenly throw himself into his arms, his blank white eyes unfocused and empty. The white-haired executive is pale, with slender, frail shoulders. His thin body, harboring immense power and murderous intent, trembles in the arms of a violet-eyed boy with bandages wrapped around him. Like a cat shivering in fear. [The Gentle Jujutsu Sorcerer with Self-Destructive Tendencies] As a classmate of two of the strongest jujutsu sorcerers, Fujiwara Chiya seems rather ordinary. He's so quiet and reserved that even when those two bastards prank him, he only smiles gently. Most people think of him as: One of the few normal people among the jujutsu sorcerers, gentle and accepting. Until the day his Six Eyes classmate and black-haired classmate are both injured by the Heavenly Restriction Tyrant. The usually gentle, calm sorcerer takes off his jacket, revealing skin covered in scars. His white eyes are shrouded in gloom and the aura of death. He tilts his head and says softly: "I'm the one who wanted to die..." "Why kill them instead of me?" 1. This isn't a wish-fulfillment story. It's very angsty, very old-fashioned, very amateurish, and awkward. I want to try writing something dark. There are forced plot developments. Pure-love fans, stay away. If you have strict purity requirements, I don't recommend this either. The whole story is immersive roleplay. Unless the protagonist is willing or there are special circumstances, everything else is an illusion. 2. Out-of-character behavior warning. Lots of original settings, a chaotic timeline, extreme wish fulfillment, and not much brainpower. The kinks are melodramatic and old-fashioned. It's a harem story with countless one-sided crushes and plenty of ambiguous relationships, and there will be multiple romances. 3. The warnings are in the blurb. If this isn't your thing, there's no need to read it. If you still come in and make snide comments, I'll delete them. Don't be so possessive about other people's kinks. My writing really is at an elementary school level, and I don't accept writing advice. [If you insult the protagonist, I'll insult you back and delete your comment. The warnings and things people might like are already laid out. If you like it, read it. If you don't, but still come in to stir up trouble, I'll delete your comment too. Thanks.] [The second image of Akashi and Chiya cuddling is from the [Z Brand] template by Zhaoming Shubai.] [Wuxia Crossover] They All Think I'm the White Moonlight Behind My Secret Identities Lu You transmigrates while grinding away at a game and obtains a secret identity System for the game's characters. To gain the world's recognition and successfully return home, he has no choice but to create several secret identities. He also creates a whole collection of melodramatic scenarios: falling out with his best friend, breaking ties with his disciple, and loving and fighting his enemy. Several mysterious and powerful figures appear in the martial world. A strange, flamboyant young man from Miaojiang, a Gu doctor who hides a blade behind his smile, a gentle yet decisive swordsman, a cold-blooded assassin, and a bright, upright hero. They're all looking for the same person. People of the martial world: "Report: They've all fallen in love with the same person." The blind musician in white seems unsullied by worldly things, like an immortal descended from heaven. But inside, he's thinking: ??? Lu Xiaofeng has a close drinking buddy who's highly skilled in martial arts, gentle in temperament, and has saved him from trouble many times. He seems capable of anything. But Lu Xiaofeng often hears his friend murmur a name when drunk, his eyes full of regret and pain. At first, he assumes it's some notorious lover from the martial world, until he sees the musician in white, snow-bright robes, bowing his head as he plays his zither. Then he understands why his friend can't forget him. Chu Liuxiang meets a strange young man in the desert: flamboyant and uninhibited, arrogant and sinister, with strange yellow-green eyes that entrance the soul. One moment he's laughing, the next he's killing people with an expressionless face. But this madman... Bursts into tears the instant he sees one particular person, like a poor dog who doesn't want to be abandoned. The first time Chu Liuxiang sees that person, the flowers are fragrant and the birds are singing, yet he seems to smell the scent of the first snow. Wuhua has a very unreliable partner. He's often nowhere to be found and is always falling ill and making trouble, but his medical and poison skills are irreplaceable, so Wuhua can only grudgingly put up with him. Until he sees the lofty Gu doctor trembling and kneeling at that person's feet, begging for forgiveness. When that person looks over with lifeless eyes, it feels as though even the air has stopped. Zhongyuan Yidianhong has a fellow assassin who's powerful, cold-blooded, and kills without leaving a trace, terrifying countless people. Until, during a mission, the powerful, fearsome hound bows his head and gently licks the blindfold covering the eyes of that immortal-like person. Mire and snow together make a breathtaking sight. Zhang Wuji has an upright, kind, sunny, and cheerful friend who loves to champion justice. He's highly skilled in martial arts, noble in character, and deeply admired. Zhang Wuji always thinks a friend like him couldn't possibly have anything to worry about. But when he meets that special person, he hears his friend clutch the hem of that person's clothes with trembling fingers, his voice choked with tears as he repeats "I'm sorry" over and over. The musician only looks up slightly and remains silent, but the brilliant red at the corners of his eyes is enough to entrance the soul. There's a saying in the martial world: Whoever meets the musician will be lovesick for the rest of their life. Theme: Love life. There's always sunshine after the storm.