My youth story, a crossover anime, turns out, is FGO!

So what exactly is the current situation?

Aoki Makoto squinted at the guy in front of him who claimed to be the world's will and system.

"The current situation is—" the unidentified creature resembling Fou, the mascot of FGO, raised two small paws, "...in a car accident!"

"???"

"Ah, it means our world collided with the Fate world... Our world was almost destroyed..."

At this point, Fake Fou began to weep: "How could this happen? This is more heartbreaking for a beast than being abandoned by Merlin in Avalon."

"Hey, you're getting too into character," Aoki Makoto rolled his eyes. "You're not really Fufu."

Fou is the fourth Beast, a comparative Beast, and has the characteristic of always being stronger than its opponent. How could it be such a weakling?

"In fact, this body belongs to Fufu..." Seeing Aoki Makoto's unfriendly expression, the World Consciousness quickly said, "I consulted the other beasts, and I will help it regain its rationality after I borrow it!"

"Oh."

That's fine.

"The most critical issue now is that a huge hole has been punched into our world, and Fate has also been damaged, causing monsters from its side to come to our world."

The world consciousness wailed: "I'm just living in an ordinary world. Even if I have a tiny bit of science fiction involved, at most I'd kick a satellite with a soccer ball, I couldn't possibly kick a monster!"

“That’s not right.” Makoto Aoki realized his mistake. “I remember there was magic in that Kid’s theater, right?”

World Consciousness Dead Fish Eyes: "But its power is really weak. Red magic is not a positive type at all."

"So what do you want?" Makoto Aoki looked at the world consciousness with an unfriendly gaze. Who knew what it would feel like to wait so long, thinking he could go home and see Gudako, only to have this thing pop up instead!

"In fact... I originally wanted to learn from other worlds and kidnap Fujimaru Ritsuka to be my savior." The world consciousness said with a smug face. "However, the Fate world wouldn't allow it, which resulted in Fujimaru Ritsuka being stuck in the gap between worlds and currently in a deep sleep."

"I had no choice but to negotiate with the Fate world, and in the end, I chose you, the transmigrator from a higher-dimensional world..."

"So it was you, you bastard, who caused my transmigration!" Makoto Aoki grabbed the world's consciousness and shook it violently. "Give me back my millions in assets and my Gudako figure!"

"No, it really wasn't me!" The world consciousness flailed its limbs. "You fell down on your own, I just picked you up!"

"...How could I have fallen down by myself?" Aoki Makoto's face was contorted with rage. "Liar!"

The World Consciousness cried out in protest: "That's the truth! If I hadn't caught you, who knows where you would have fallen? At least I saved your life! I collided with Fate and caused such a big problem, so take responsibility!"

"Then why did it take you so long to contact me?"

"Because I was negotiating with Fate. I originally thought I could get Fujimaru Ritsuka to come over, but Fate refused to let her go!" World Consciousness said, sounding aggrieved. "I don't have much of a sense of time, so of course so much time has passed without me realizing it."

"What do you want?"

Makoto Aoki tossed the World Consciousness onto the bed, watched it spin in the air, and then swayed dizzily on the bed before finally letting out a breath of hot air.

"Let me make this clear first, I don't work for free."

Makoto Aoki crossed his arms.

The world's consciousness threatened: "If I'm not doing well, you won't be doing much better. You, with your mortal body, will be eaten by monsters!"

"Oh, whatever." Aoki Makoto lay on the bed, resigned to his fate.

"Don't be like this, we can talk things over~" The World Consciousness panicked when it saw that Aoki Makoto was unmoved.

“I can help you.” Aoki Makoto sat up cross-legged. “Introduce me to Gudako, um, that’s Fujimaru Ritsuka.”

The World Consciousness rolled its eyes: "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking! Fujimaru Ritsuka is the apple of Fate's eye, you're dreaming."

"Then I won't do it." Aoki Makoto continued lying down.

"Alright, alright! I'll help you!" The world consciousness immediately became anxious. "She's currently stuck in the gap between worlds and is asleep because neither of us is willing to give in. But I can help you get in touch with her. Hmm, for you it'll probably be like the TT you developed, and for her it'll be like a dream."

Incidentally, LINE was originally the go-to instant messaging service in Japan. However, having anticipated this trend, Makoto Aoki naturally took the lead and developed TT, a clone of various future chat apps. This mature product was a game-changer in a time when everyone was still figuring things out, and LINE was immediately overwhelmed. It's true what they say, what goes around comes around.

"Alright then." Although they couldn't meet, Makoto Aoki reluctantly accepted it. After all, he wouldn't benefit from the world's misfortunes; he had only been bargaining before.

"Then how can I save you?"

"Don't you have the FGO game software?" World Consciousness pointed at Makoto Aoki's phone.

"What, summoning a heroic spirit?"

"Ah, no." The World Consciousness rubbed its paws together. "It's because we didn't reach an agreement with Fate. Others are willing to lend their Heroic Spirit projections, but the Heroic Spirits themselves..."

"to be honest."

"Hmm, have you ever read 'Vest' posts?"

A test of world consciousness.

"........."

Aoki Makoto was speechless: "Wait a minute, how do you know about pseudonyms?!" This world hasn't developed to that stage yet.

He instantly realized: "You were looking at my phone!!"

"Damn it—" Aoki Makoto was practically going crazy. After all, besides novels, his phone also contained several gigabytes of videos and comics, all high-end learning materials. Those who know, know.

This is practically a public execution.

"Who's interested in your human mating stuff?!" World Consciousness retorted confidently. "I'm just reading novels!"

Makoto Aoki became even colder: "Die!"

After a while of commotion, the "One Person, One World" consciousness returned to the main topic and declared a truce.

Makoto Aoki gritted his teeth: "So you're saying I have to play the roles of so many Servants all by myself? How many jobs are I getting? And there are so many female Servants in Fate, do I have to undergo a sex change? And what if the Servants are defeated, will I die too?"

"no!"

Aoki Seiji declared righteously, "We need to pay more!"

The world consciousness seemed to say, "I knew you were like this: 'Don't worry too much about the gender change. Not everyone is a girl, like in the world of Fate. In this world, things are still the same. King Arthur and the like are all boys. As for death, don't worry. It's your consciousness that controls the Heroic Spirit, not your physical body. It will just hurt a little.'"

"What about the original female heroic spirit?"

“That…” World Consciousness’s eyes darted around, “I believe in your acting skills…” and his unusually low moral standards.

After some more haggling, the world consciousness agreed to provide energy so that Makoto Aoki could choose three Heroic Spirit disguises for free, while the rest would require recognition from the world to redeem.

Makoto Aoki was quite satisfied. After all, he had been writing books for so many years and was hailed as one of the best mystery novelists in Japan this century. All his recognition points could only be exchanged for one pseudonym, and it was random.

Now, with the addition of what the World Consciousness provides, there are four. Although they can't be exchanged for overly powerful god-possessed followers, they are absolutely invincible and overwhelming in the early stages.

"By the way, you'd better find a Master for the Heroic Spirit Vest. My darling daughters and sons would be best, since the more important their roles are, the better they'll be as mages."

"Otherwise, relying solely on your supply would be very difficult, even with the help of spiritual veins."

"Understood," Aoki Makoto said, indicating his approval.

"The latest missions will be released on your phone, remember to check it out~" After saying that, the world consciousness disappeared.

Makoto Aoki immediately sensed something was wrong.

"Dududu-"

My phone kept sending out alarms.

"In ten minutes, Toyonosaki Academy will descend—the Demon Boar!"

"...Bastard, you tricked me!"