[Crossover] It Was Supposed to Be an RPG, So How Did It Become Real?

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[Spell] Reborn as the Doomed White Moonlight Eleven Years After Her Death

Fellow Romance-Mystery Writers, This Is How I Resist the Science of Deduction

Watatsumi Hanari took part in testing the newly released RPG, Tales from Beyond.

She had chosen Yokohama as her starting point, but every line spoken by her gloomy senior seemed to come with extra code attached. The System gave her a new setting with every sentence.

Bungo Stray Dogs →

Osamu Dazai smiled faintly, his words laden with meaning. “I won’t force you to tell me, Hanari... But you remember our promise, don’t you? If life is a game, then the most exciting parts should be spent with me.”

Hanari: So, meta elements? Got it.

Before she’d gotten used to the game or learned who everyone was, strange sanity-draining creatures and a man in a blindfold dropped out of nowhere. Just as she finally figured out what was going on in this setting, Osamu Dazai sent her to Tokyo to find someone named Gojo Satoru. Hanari: Sure, why not...

Jujutsu Kaisen →

She got caught red-handed while sneaking into her teacher’s room to collect supplies. Gojo Satoru folded his arms and gave her a faintly amused look. “Hana-ri...”

The man with brilliant blue eyes leaned in close, wearing a half-smile. “My good student, what are you doing?”

After getting a stern talking-to, Watatsumi Hanari clutched her forehead and cursed the developers. Then she came to terms with it: So they’re going for realism? Got it.

She hadn’t even had time to settle in at Tokyo Jujutsu High when her former senior came storming over to drag her back. Hanari thought her time was up and she was about to die, but when she returned to the Mafia, all the big boss did was smile and tell her to...

Go undercover at the distillery?

Hanari: ...Fine, okay.

Detective Conan →

She did her best to help her handsome, blond, dark-skinned new coworker level up without losing any morality points, but he only seemed to dislike her more. Furious, Hanari started tripping him up, and the two of them couldn’t stand each other.

The people who had once clashed with her now called her name with trembling voices, desperately trying to plug her wound with their hands. “Aren’t you strong...?! Aren’t you Mafia?! Then stay alive!”

Watatsumi Hanari: Wait a minute, man, what is this...? Oh, so you’re undercover. Got it.

...But.

I know this game drew on real organizations and real people,

but why do people in real life have memories?! That can’t be right, can it? Are you saying I’m a god in real life too? Huh?

Please read these content warnings first:

→ This is not transmigration. As the plot progresses, the heroine finds herself in different factions within the same world. There is plenty of interaction with characters from the same series in each arc, but characters from other series will also appear.

→ Many characters have one-sided feelings for the heroine.

→ The heroine is neither weak nor a helpless softie. She’s actually quite proactive, has a bit of a snarky streak, and can keep up with the characters in conversation while expressing her own opinions.

Theme: Sincere feelings can become coordinates that cross the boundary of the virtual world.