Machete Style Anime

Machete Style Anime/Manga Author: Feng Yuqing

Summary:

(With two completed works that sold over a million copies each, written entirely out of passion, as a foundation, you can read with confidence.)

Kasugano Mirai, a time traveler from the Celestial Empire.

Having been reincarnated into the anime world of Japan for over a decade, he has a sister with no blood relation and both parents are busy with work—a typical protagonist's life.

However, whether it's his younger sister, his childhood sweetheart, or that aloof minister, they all seem to be looking at him strangely lately.

His intuition told him that it was best not to delve too deeply into this issue.

To conclude:

Cherish life, stay away from women!

Chapter One: He who sings my true name, finds eternity on the path of writing.

The editorial department of Fuzugawa Bunko.

"Asuka-sensei, judging from the comments on the anime preview PV and the fan letters and gifts received by the editorial department, the anime adaptation has been a great success."

Machida Sonoko sat at her desk, checking online messages while teasing the young man sitting opposite her.

"We can have a celebration party when we get home."

The boy was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a angular face, a high nose bridge, thin lips slightly closed, and long, narrow black eyes like obsidian... He was extremely handsome from any angle, a boy with impeccable looks.

After hearing her words, the boy smiled, his smile filled with the unique awkwardness and youthful spirit of a boy his age.

"Thanks to the editor's help, if it weren't for your efforts to secure an animation adaptation for me despite the opposition, it wouldn't be easy for a newcomer to stand out among the works of a group of seniors and get the opportunity to be adapted into an anime."

Upon hearing this, Machida Sonoko stretched her back and said lazily, "If Asuka-sensei's work is not good enough, even I can't help much."

At twenty-five or twenty-six, Machida Sonoko is at the peak of her female life. Her decent looks, coupled with her enviable figure, and her office lady uniform and black stockings, make her incredibly attractive to teenage boys.

However, the big boy sitting opposite her had incredibly clear eyes, neither blushing nor feeling awkward about it.

Machida Sonoko greatly admired the boy's gentlemanly demeanor, but the old-fashioned girl couldn't help but tease him: "Speaking of which, does Asuka-sensei have a girlfriend?"

Upon hearing this, the boy paused for a moment.

Machida Sonoko couldn't help but chuckle at the bewildered look on her face: "This is a question that fans are all concerned about."

"Of course, as an editor, I'm also very curious about whether the teacher has a girlfriend."

After regaining her senses, the teacher she was talking about adjusted her glasses and said slowly, "Girlfriends are still a long way off for me. My current goal is to get into Tokyo University."

The University of Tokyo holds a similar position in the hearts of Japanese people as Tsinghua and Peking Universities do in the hearts of Chinese people. It is Japan's undisputed top university and the dream of many high school seniors.

Of course, whether the dream can be realized is another matter.

"Oh?"

Machida Sonoko wasn't very satisfied with this answer, and said with a hint of amusement, "So there's absolutely no relationship between Asuka-sensei and Nanami-sensei?"

The teacher she mentioned, Seven Sins, is the boy's illustrator and also the person responsible for adapting another of his works into a comic.

Faced with this question, the boy remained very calm, and even took a sip of water to moisten his throat.

"We are friends."

"only friends?"

"Just friends!"

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Editors can make harmless jokes with authors, but excessive prying into an author's private life can easily become tiresome.

As a veteran in the library, Machida Sonoko naturally understood this principle.

Seeing that someone's answer was flawless and without any flaws, Machida Sonoko clicked her tongue and did not dwell on the topic. She bent down and took out a small box from under her desk and handed it to him.

"This is a white box sent by the animation company. You can take it home and take a look. If there are any things you are not satisfied with, write them down first, and I will contact the animation company to communicate with them as appropriate."

"Thank you, editor."

Noticing that the number of people in the office was increasing, the boy took the white box from Machida Sonoko and said goodbye.

"If there's nothing else, I won't disturb your work any longer."

"See you."

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Carrying the white box, Kasugano Mirai slowly walked towards the station after leaving the library building.

Kasugano Mirai, a transmigrator from the Celestial Empire, was reincarnated into this world seventeen years ago.

Although his name differs from that of a certain cat-headed superhero by only one character, he is not stubborn.

Maintain a regular schedule, and do 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, plus a 10-kilometer run every day.

He's not bald, but he's not invincible either.

Currently residing in Chiba, I came to Tokyo today to discuss matters related to the anime adaptation of my work with my editor.

With a slight shift in his mind, a panel that looked like something out of a third-rate browser game appeared before his eyes.

This amazing sight did not cause a stir among passersby, because only he could see it.

Name: Kasugano Mirai

【Age: 17】

[Skills: Tai Chi, Bajiquan, Wuqinxi (Five Animal Frolics), Baduanjin (Eight Pieces of Brocade)]

Even though I've watched it many times, every time I watch it, Kasugano Mirai feels like she has a grudge stuck in her throat that she has to get out.

"The control panel is rudimentary enough, but it also crashes!"

"We don't expect you to be as arrogant and domineering as the 'Sun God System,' nor do we demand that you shower everyone with money like the 'Godly Rich System,' but at least show some backbone!"

Besides being able to visually view some of the skills you possess, what other uses do you have?

"What a crappy system! It's utterly shameful! Just leave the group yourself!"

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After internally ranting for a long time, Kasugano Mirai finally stopped.

The march forward came to a halt, and we looked back at the library building.

After a short while, he turned around and continued forward.

As a transmigrator with past life experience and a cheat code like a system, even the most basic system wouldn't be difficult for him to achieve great things.

But he chose to become an ordinary light novel writer.

Why?

The answer is actually quite simple; it's related to his experiences before he traveled through time.

The red light turned on at that moment, and Kasugano Mirai stood on the sidewalk recalling her last memories of her past life.

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A dump truck suddenly darted out from the sidewalk, knocking a young man who was good-looking but otherwise useless. He spun 360 degrees in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

Judging from the amount of bleeding below, you should contact a coffin shop or morgue immediately.

Strangely, the surrounding crowd did not react to this horrific scene.

If we shift our perspective to God's-eye view, we can perceive a chilling answer.

Time has been stopped!

Perhaps they felt the person was about to die and wanted him to die knowing the truth, or maybe he was just a chatterbox.

In short, the driver got out of the driver's seat and stood in front of the "corpse," rambling on about what had happened.

"The boss recently announced in a meeting that the industry is under too much competitive pressure. In order to reduce expenses, he has decided to make you losers into true dead losers."

"It's true that the second-in-command likes to stew pigeon soup, but he's kind-hearted and has decided to give you losers a chance by sending you to be reincarnated in another world to expand your business."

"As for what world it is, good luck to me. I pray that I won't be reborn into an apocalyptic world."

"The good news is that, in order to avoid business conflicts, there will only be one reincarnator in a world."

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"Speaking of which, if the second-in-command can send people to another world so easily, isn't he some kind of hidden master?"

"Forget it, we're just small-time workers, let's not think too much, lest we mysteriously disappear because we know too much."

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After recounting the truth in a rambling manner, the driver turned around, returned to the driver's seat, and drove away from the scene of the crime.

After he left, time resumed its flow, and the passing crowd noticed the handsome young man lying in a pool of blood. They immediately dialed 120 for emergency medical assistance.

However, the young man breathed his last at that moment, his final thought before dying was—

Holy crap!

"I thought it was a joke, but it turns out it really is someone praising my real name. Is this some kind of immortality on the path of writing?!"