I don't keep a diary, I only spoil life.

I greatly admire you for not only taking on the case of the useless Xiao Xiang, but also getting involved with Old Cai next door.

Uncle has to advise you, this is a very dangerous situation, you can't handle it, kid.

Do you need W? Tell me, are you in a hurry to earn W?

If not.

Then let's just drop the Natsuki Subaru disappearance case.

I know you're a great detective, but no matter how great you are, you can't break through the dimensional barrier to go to other worlds.

Yes... I believe someone as intelligent as you should have noticed something in my sentence above, but I believe that intelligent people like you are in the minority.

I bet viewers who see this text on their screens will start to doubt whether they're seeing things.

For example, clumsy Lingyin, delicate Xiaoxue, auxiliary line Aiyin, oh sorry, and fw Xiaoxiang, your mood value has been refreshing too little lately, I almost forgot about you.

You don't need to drool and brainstorm anymore, kids.

To be frank, time travel does exist in this world.

Oh, by the way, it's quite reasonable for able-bodied adults to go missing in your world.

Natsuki Subaru is just one member of the vast army of transmigrators. There's also the private equity skeleton who immediately abandons his humanity upon arriving in another world and starts playing a slaughter game, and the magical guy who slept with his niece's photo instead of attending his mother's funeral.

Those with bad luck simply can't be human anymore, turning directly into slimes or other creatures, or like the social elite Ninomiya, falling from a high-class shut-in to a mutant fighting gray people.

Well... of course, there are also those who return to the real world from another world, but they are ultimately a minority, such as uncles from other worlds.

In short, compared to the aforementioned beings, Subaru Natsuki is far too innocent. Not only does he travel through time, but he also keeps dying and reincarnating. However, I won't go into the details of this story here, lest some geniuses start copying his work.

Don't worry about this, everyone. After all, you love each other and you are from the world of anime. It's quite reasonable for a few lucky male or female protagonists to be chosen to go to another dimension to become heroes, right?

You can ask Ms. Xia, a romance novelist specializing in single people's stories, and Ms. Ying, the inventor of Huangtu. Their work environment is closely related to the world of anime and manga, so they should have studied time travel.

As for the other holders, I believe some of them will start to worry and fear that one day they will wake up and find themselves in another world.

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"..."

Hmm... researching time travel?

Perhaps due to a heightened threshold, having been exposed to evil spirits and illusions, those who possess such items are no longer as easily shocked by paranormal events, but...

"Time travel?"

That's disgusting!

Waking up to find oneself reborn in a pigsty, or transmigrating into a nobleman and being murdered—these possibilities make it difficult for Sakayanagi Arisu to muster any interest in putting this incredibly interesting idea into practice.

She was quite surprised by the basic elements of a time traveler.

Looking at the characters described above, they are not only marginalized people in society, but also freaks who are associated with lawlessness and disorder as soon as they exist.

Rather than saying that these time travelers were chosen ones favored by the gods, it's more accurate to say that they were chosen ones favored by the gods.

rather say.

They're all just a bunch of mediocre people who contribute nothing to the functioning of society.

Oh dear~ Did I accidentally reveal the truth about the time traveler?

She raised her hand slightly to cover her lips, a ladylike gesture that concealed the sly smile that was gradually blooming at the corners of her lips. The more Sakayanagi Arisu thought about it, the more excited she became.

Thinking about it this way—

"Could it be that our esteemed and mysterious Lord A is also..." After making such a blasphemous deduction, Sakayanagi Arisu's smile became even more delightful, but she stopped her wild thoughts as if she were afraid of startling a celestial being.

The topic of time travelers comes up.

It is indeed easy for holders to associate their possession with the existence of something.

Sakayanagi is not the only one with habitat.

The same applies elsewhere.

What could be more wondrous than time travel?

In addition, as Li Yinguang stated.

Many bizarre past events suddenly became traceable.

No wonder there are so many missing persons cases and premature deaths in the world.

"Xiang's mother has gone to the world of anime." Ruoye Mu was secretly happy for Xiangzi.

Mai Sakurajima pondered, "So, Eriri and that Kasumigaoka Utaha have mastered the secrets of time travel?"

Elisa Kujo took out her phone, glanced at her contact information with Li Yinguang, pursed her lips, and put her phone back.

"Is that you, Ms. Ying, the inventor of the 'Radiant Map'?!" Chihaya Aine was utterly shocked.

"No, who would understand what you're talking about? I didn't draw a celestial map, I created love with my salary! And who else is Riri-chan!"

Eriri exclaimed, "If anyone actually studies time travel, then no one in our family can save us!"

Meanwhile, another person fell into deep thought.

Sitting on the sofa, Kasumigaoka Utaha, who had overslept and missed class again, twitched her lips.

After a while, she parted her lips slightly, revealing a radiant smile.

"Ms. Xia, a romance novelist specializing in single-person relationships; Ms. Xia, a romance expert specializing in single-person relationships?"

"...whee."

[Crunch—!]

The diary she was holding was already deformed from the force of her grip.

And Kasumigaoka Utaha, as if possessed, kept repeating the nicknames mentioned in her diary.

She suddenly stood up, raised her arm, and threw the diary into the wastebasket. The excessively violent movement caused her two large, white, plump breasts, hidden in her pajamas, to shake violently.

With a ripping sound, two trembling snow-capped peaks of Meishan Mountain burst out from the ripped collar, rising and falling incessantly.

"Mysterious Person A and the hateful Li Yindang."

The literature major senior, with her long legs and black stockings, gritted her teeth in hatred, cursing as she stuffed the two combat fruits back into her pajamas.

She admits that her little crush was a failure, or even that it never came to fruition, but she doesn't think there's any reason for others to mock or slander such pure and beautiful childhood feelings.

She didn't want to have a one-sided love, but what could she do?

Unlike the Kujo sisters, who had just reconnected with Li Yinguang last night, Kasumigaoka Utaha had not had any contact with Li Yinguang since graduating from elementary school.

Why is this? Because she is naturally strong-willed and will never admit defeat.

She kept walking down a road with no turning back, and she would never give up until she reached the end. She believed that hope was just ahead, and that's why she embarked on this journey.

Since elementary school, Kasumigaoka Utaha had wanted to entrust her life to a boy, but was rejected and humiliated. Since then, she has worked hard to create a work that she poured her heart and soul into, hoping that one day she can stand in front of Li Yinguang and make him kneel down and beg for mercy.

Unlike other holders.

She received no help whatsoever from her diary.

The only two other times I saw the name Li Yinguang were when someone named Jiutiao or something mentioned it in the comments section among the diary holders.

Furthermore, among the diary holders, there are occasionally highly trained students who know Li Yinguang and mention his name.

Kasumigaoka Utaha had a strong suspicion that her iron crotch, being a middle-aged spinster, had probably been forgotten by everyone long ago.

Perhaps she should give up; perhaps Li Yindang has long since lost her former vigor and become nothing more than a precious object.

If that's the case, who should pay for her emotional torment, which is full of girlish feelings?

Such thoughts are like a flood; once the association begins, they will quickly spread and become a disaster.

With a mournful sigh, Kasumigaoka lowered his head in self-pity.

A pair of intoxicating red eyes couldn't help but examine her own appearance and figure through the glass mirror.

A moment later, the uncontrollable thought came to an abrupt halt, and a smile of an ever-victorious general gradually returned to the corner of her lips.

She believed she was invincible.

After these unnecessary distractions, Kasumigaoka Utaha stared intently at her still-open computer screen.

The end of the latest page of the manuscript.

The simple yet clearly visible words "The End" are clearly visible.

Will the second book be a time-travel story?

Silently close the "Love Metronome" folder.

Kasumigaoka Utaha opened a new, unnamed document.

Thinking about the examples of time travel that I had just read between the lines of the diary.

"Oh...holy crap...I'm getting into it."

The young literary girl, who had just finished an old book, trembled with excitement. She stretched her throat and let out a soft hum. Inspiration gushed out as if she had chewed an inspiration mushroom, and she wrote words with a rush, just like a sow giving birth.

He wrote fluently and eloquently.

"After the male protagonist suddenly disappeared, the female protagonist, filled with grief and anger, wrote a successful novel that could be described as a confession and sold 50 copies before committing suicide. Unexpectedly, she opened her eyes to find herself in another world, where she once again encountered the male protagonist being whipped and forced into slavery on the roadside... Thus, the female protagonist's love and revenge drama began, but she did not expect that there would be other rivals who had also transmigrated from other worlds."

This is definitely a very eye-catching idea, and it's also a big step forward for her as a pure romance author!

But before that...

Kasumigaoka Utaha's gaze returned to her diary once more.

With a "let's have some fun" attitude, she made herself a glass of juice, ignoring the words "Class Teacher" displayed on her buzzing phone.

He continued watching on his own.

While topics related to time travel are interesting...

It has little meaning for ordinary mortals.

Although it did provide her with some inspiration as a literary creator.

But... compared to the second topic later.

This topic doesn't seem that important anymore.

Unlike those people who like to read their diaries while thinking.

Kasumigaoka Utaha usually reads her diary once before reflecting on it.

After reviewing it a second time, jot down the topics that pique your curiosity on paper.

This loss of control was entirely due to the thought of having to endure these past few years of being a single dog, all while feeling like I was drowning in tears.

Then I remembered a few days ago when a junior student who was mentioned in a diary as some kind of 'male lead' asked me to do free work.

Taking all these factors into account, she angrily threw the book away.

At this moment, she came to her senses and picked up the diary again, glancing through it briefly.

It must be said that although this mysterious person A has terrible qualities, his writing skills are improving day by day.

For example, now... he's even starting to understand what a midfield turning point is.

The second entry in the diary is...

"Provide a plan for the female lead's future?"

As she gently stroked the pages and murmured to herself, Kasumigaoka Utaha's eyes lit up as she read with great interest.

Although she knew very well that she wasn't the female lead, she... shouldn't there be something she could learn from this approach?

With this in mind, Kasumigaoka Utaha observed with great interest.

Until a certain moment, she frowned and stopped.

Gazing at the malice emanating from those words, I suddenly realized for the first time that the mysterious person A seemed to be quite kind to me.

Hmm—after the short rest just now, I think everyone should have recovered by now.

I believe that none of you would do anything extreme to experience time travel.

As my beloved disciples, you must all live well.

What's so great about time travel?