Officer Morofushi Doesn't Want to Fall in Love

[80% advance-reader copy ratio. Bonus chapters will be updated from time to time. Thanks to all the lovely readers supporting the official release!!] [Upcoming story blurb below. Feel free to add it to your collection~] [My series The Spirit's Repayment is complete. Thanks for your support~] Hoshino Jiyu was born as a virtual game character in a large-scale, infinite-level dungeon-clearing game, created by a group of high-dimensional players. He's currently taking an indefinite vacation in the fourth world. He decides to take this opportunity to find himself a partner. You're the one! Mr. Morofushi, whom I found on the rooftop and brought home! Blue-eyed police officer whose undercover mission went wrong: ...? Hoshino Jiyu: I saved your life. Shouldn't you repay me by marrying me? Officer Hagiwara, who's sort of his guardian: ...Jiyu, you know you shouldn't say things like that so casually, right? :) Officer Matsuda, who's sort of his other guardian: For a moment, I didn't know who to put the handcuffs on (. The moment Officer Morofushi opens his eyes, a heterochromatic-eyed boy greets him with, "I'm the one who saved your life," and demands that he repay the favor by marrying him and moving in together. Blue-eyed police officer: ...No, wait. This isn't right. Blue-eyed police officer: Even if you're already an adult, this still isn't right! At first, he thinks the boy is just a rebellious teenager who hasn't received enough love. Later, he realizes the boy seems to be on the verge of falling apart. In every sense of the word. Blue-eyed police officer, forced to accept his fate: . Fine. Blue-eyed police officer, raising a cat: This is just a delaying tactic. So Hagiwara, Matsuda, put those handcuffs away. Blue-eyed police officer, saying “I'm done pretending.jpg”: ...Forget it. I'll do it myself. Officer Morofushi doesn't want to fall in love today, either. Reader's guide: 1. Sorry for any OOC. If it's not your thing, feel free to click away. I'm a timid newbie writer with a fragile heart QvQ. Peace and love, thank you all! 2. The protagonist is doted on by everyone. Read with caution if that's not your thing. 3. This doesn't take part in the main plot. It's purely for romance with Hiromitsu. The protagonist is definitely an adult, so don't worry! 4. The early chapters are lighthearted slice-of-life about raising a kid; the romance starts in the middle. 5. I'll add more if I think of anything. ----------------Upcoming: My Childhood Friend Disappears Every Day---------------- Given: Tsunayoshi Sawada has a childhood friend. Also given: Tsunayoshi Sawada's childhood friend may not be human. Question: Who is Tsunayoshi Sawada's childhood friend? Tsunayoshi Sawada: How am I supposed to know?! In fact, Tsunayoshi Sawada has almost forgotten what his childhood friend originally looked like. Future Vongola boss: That's taking it a bit far... Somehow, thanks to his incredible intuition, Tsunayoshi Sawada can always find his childhood friend, who wakes up somewhere new every day, and bring him home safely. Until one day, his childhood friend gets hit by the Ten-Year Bazooka. When the smoke clears, Asano Yuma from ten years in the future hasn't appeared. For the first time, Tsunayoshi Sawada's hyper intuition fails him. "Because, Tsuna always finds me!" Asano Yuma says. --You're the only anchor in my drifting fate. In the rushing current of time, one person reached out and held firmly onto his hand. And so, from that day on, the dandelion put down roots. But really, shouldn't there be a first-come, first-served rule? --Hey, ten-years-from-now me over there, don't you have a childhood friend of your own!? Let go of my childhood friend!!! Reader's guide: 1. This blurb probably isn't final. I may change the title and blurb later. 2. A crossover, primarily Katekyo Hitman Reborn. Sorry for any OOC. If it's not your thing, feel free to leave. Peace and love, thank you all! 3. The love interest is the childhood friend in the blurb. 4. I'll add more if I think of anything. Theme: You are loved.