Re:Zero Ended up at Pleiades Watchtower after stepping out the store.

another genderbend novel Date Under the Moon is a Date A Live fanfic about Yakumo Mikoto, a former man who becomes a Spirit after a getting caught into a divine cross world ritual by Tsukuyomi. Cast into a strange world and hunted as a disaster, she searches for a place to belong. When Shido Itsuka reaches out to save her, Mikoto must decide whether to keep living as a lonely “calamity” or trust someone again under the light of the moon. original name:月华下的约会

genderbend novel + not yuri After consecutively dodging two car accidents, the boy tragically met his match—a banana peel. Feeling his life slipping away, the boy made one final wish: "If I get to transmigrate, please give me a beautiful romance. At the very least, just a date would do." --- "Please go on a date with me!" Itsuka Shido requested with utmost sincerity. Ryougi Yumetsuki flipped the table and roared: "What the hell, this is NOT the date I wanted at all!!!!!!" Original Name: 这不是我想要的约会 Author: 棋场惊心 genderbend novel

Original name:别当训练员了！ Under the pure white moonlight, a loud crash echoed through the night sky. Stepping through the shattered wall, a blonde horse girl lowered her fist and slowly walked into the room. Her light purple eyes were filled with fury and a domineering aura. With her hands in her pockets, she looked down condescendingly at the panicked man who had fallen to the floor. "I ask of you, are you my Trainer?" "I'm not a Trainer, the Trainers' building is next door. I'm just a school janitor." "Oh, thank you. Sorry to bother you—did you really think I'd say that?! You big liar!" "Eek! Don't come any closer!"

Bidding farewell to his dark past, Tsugikuni Shiki welcomes a brand new chapter in his life, only to realize he is surrounded by a bunch of absolute weirdos. Facing the cold and arrogant Horikita Suzune , Tsugikuni Shiki gives her a side eye: "You're a weirdo!" To Koenji Rokusuke, who is shouting about beauty: "You're a weirdo too!" To the wickedly natured Sakayanagi Arisu: "You're also a weirdo!" Ayanokoji Kiyotaka hurriedly waves his hands, staring with his signature dead fish eyes: "I'm not, I swear!" Tsugikuni Shiki nods approvingly. "Hmm, you're right. You're a faker!" Ayanokoji Kiyotaka: "..." Original Name: 实教，被神人包围的我！

A thousand years ago. Yakumo Yukari fell to her knees before the young man, weeping uncontrollably: “I was wrong! Please don’t die... I won’t build Gensokyo anymore!” A thousand years later. Yukari stared at the young boy, her whole body trembling: “It’s him! It’s definitely him!” Later on. Yukari fell to her knees before the boy once more, crying bitterly: “I won’t try again... I regret this so much. I should never have made you save Gensokyo.” A thousand years ago. The youth reached out his hand to little Mokou: “From now on, I’m your family! Come home with me!” A thousand years later. Mokou reached out her hand to the young boy. From then on, the boy would tell everyone he met: “Mokou? She’s my only family, you know.” Later on. The boy grabbed her hand. Mokou violently slapped it away: “You’ve never even had a family! You’ve never experienced losing anyone—what right do you have to tell me to calm down?!” She screamed at him in rage, completely failing to notice the light slowly fading from his eyes. Years later. In the end, the youth saved Gensokyo. Holding a half-phantom in his arms, he leaned against a withered tree at the cliff’s edge, silently gazing up at the horizon. His dark eyes held no emotion whatsoever. As the morning sun bathed him, his figure slowly dissolved into the light. Down below the mountain, the Human Village bustled with noise and life, while the Hakurei Shrine held a lively banquet filled with laughter and cheer. Gradually, the morning sunlight spread across the entirety of Gensokyo. Yet the mountain peak was now empty. Only a single purple parasol was left behind, stuck alone in the ground, tilting slightly in the wind.

Original Name: 聊天群，你活不过我，信不信？ ------ "You can't outlive me." As a transmigrator and an Emanator of Abundance, Ling Mo's combat skills might be up for debate. But when it came to just staying alive? He felt absolutely invincible. Why, you ask? Because he had successfully outlived generation after generation of his fellow Chat Group members. Kiana: "Keep bragging. If you're so confident about living long, I dare you to compare lifetimes with the Class Monitor." Kal'tsit: "Speaking rationally, this is not a matter worth bragging about." Yakumo Yukari:"Sigh, you old antique. Unlike you, I'm still a youthful, beautiful 17 year old maiden." Zhongli:"For ordinary people like us, our lifespans are but fleeting." Ling Mo completely ignored the one pretending to be a teenager and the one pretending to be a normal guy. Instead, he zeroed in on a certain white-haired girl and challenged her to an offline 1v1. But when he actually crossed over to the Honkai universe, he was greeted by a very familiar face. Wait, wasn't that the group member he supposedly outlived? Weren't you dead?! Ling Mo, who originally thought he had been burying generation after generation of Chat Group members, suddenly realized something was horribly wrong. Could it be... that all those members he thought had passed away were actually still alive?! Then... all the memorial tributes and offerings he had made to them over the years... was it all for nothing?!