A Joyful Crossing

(Brain Storage)

(Harem)

(As stated in the synopsis, but I'm repeating it to prevent any brothers from stepping on a landmine: most of this book will be simulations, specifically of the previous civilization. If you don't want to read this kind of content, feel free to check out other books.)

The sky was a brilliant blue, the streets were bustling, and amidst the crowd, a young man with black hair and black eyes stood frozen. Looking at the colorful hair and eyes of the people around him, and then at the blue screen floating before him, our protagonist, He Cheng-rui, knew he had transmigrated.

With heavy steps, He Cheng-rui walked into a nearby park, sat on a bench, and took out his phone. He looked at his face, full of worry but still undeniably handsome, and sighed.

"As long as it's not a world like Daoist Twisted Immortals," he thought. He Cheng-rui took out his phone to search for information when he saw someone had messaged him.

"Mr. He Cheng-rui, hello. We are very satisfied with you. Please report for duty at Senba Academy next Monday."

Alright, alright, it's not Daoist Twisted Immortals, I win, I win, I win!

But the Honkai world isn't exactly friendly to men either (sad).

"Seriously, why would a girls' academy agree to hire me, a guy? I don't get it."

As a veteran otaku, He Cheng-rui couldn't say he knew the Honkai plot like the back of his hand; he knew it by heart. If he joined Senba Academy, he'd be lucky to become one of the first batch of Shis in Changkong City, and then serve as experience fodder for Kiana.

"But as a proper, upright male, I probably won't even be able to be a Shi before I'm done for."

Then there's only one answer!

Simulator! Activate!

He Cheng-rui looked at the blue screen before him that clearly read "Simulator" and placed his hand on it.

Instantly, the text on the simulator changed:

[Host Name: He Cheng-rui]
[Ability: Language Proficiency]
[Remaining Simulation Attempts: 1]

"Hooray, I actually have a built-in ability." He Cheng-rui, who had been worried about not being able to communicate, breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't expected the simulator to be so considerate.

"It would have been even more considerate if it gave me Honkai resistance."

He pulled his gaze away from the blue screen in front of him and recalled his situation in this world.

Age 22, no parents, unmarried, lives in a villa in the northeastern part of Shewang Town, Changkong City. Doesn't smoke, only drinks occasionally...

"Wait, what Yoshikage Kira? Why haven't I awakened a Stand yet despite being so disciplined?"

Complaints aside, he truly admired the version of himself in this world. He hadn't achieved this much in his original world.

He patted himself down, confirming all parts were original, and asked the system, "System, what happened to the original owner of this world?"

"The original owner will be transferred to your original world. Considering the host was an orphan with no friends in their original world, please do not worry."

"Haha, it's great that we're both orphans." (emotionless)

'If I hadn't come, the me in this world would probably have died in the Honkai outbreak in Changkong City.'

'Let's both work hard to survive.'

With that thought, He Cheng-rui started his journey home.

Guided by the memories, he found his house. There was no time to marvel at the luxury of the villa district, as the Herrscher of Thunder was arriving soon!

"Hello, I'm Raiden Mei, your new neighbor. Please take care of me."

He Cheng-rui, who had barely settled into his home, was stunned by the girl at his doorstep.

Raiden Mei looked at the man before her, who was just staring blankly at her. She tilted her head and asked curiously.

"Sir, is something wrong?"

Snapping out of his surprise, He Cheng-rui realized his rudeness and quickly composed himself.

"My name is He Cheng-rui. Please take care of me as well, Miss Raiden Mei."

Mei gave a slight bow and said, "Excuse me," before turning to leave.

Watching the girl named Raiden Mei walk away, He Cheng-rui realized he needed to improve his strength as soon as possible.

He lay back on the bed and reached out to the blue screen in front of him.

"Lincoln, dead, big head!"

Simulate! Activate!