I was so afraid of society that I wore a cosplay

Qianji and Mei took Qingmei and didn't go far when they noticed that the surroundings had changed again.

This scene is just like that at Comic-Con.

Weared without warning.

She glanced at the toilet in front of her. Yes, she confirmed it with her eyes. It was the toilet at the comic exhibition.

He took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and looked at the time. Only five minutes had passed since he traveled back through time.

He glanced at the big breasts that he had regained because of his return, and raised his hand to tug on his hair. It was fine, it was a wig.

"We...are back?" Megumi Fujiwara saw her taking out her phone again, touching her head again, and finally staring at the place where her best friend's breasts used to be.

Became a woman again.

Qianji Kazumi was excited for a second, then remembered something and wailed loudly: "I haven't had sex with two Chuya cats yet -!"

"No." She thought for a moment, then turned around and pulled Fujiwara Megumi on her way to the road where she was crossing to buy water. "I want to go back. I need to hug Chuuya first!"

Megumi Fujiwara:……

She was pulled by her best friend to follow her and walked quickly. When they arrived at the place where they originally crossed, they walked back and forth ten times, but did not see any change in the surrounding scenery.

Qianji Kazumi finally gave up. She squatted on the ground, covered her face that was beginning to distort, and gritted her teeth and said, "Why did such a good opportunity come back suddenly?"

hateful! Dazai Osamu is truly the source of all evil!

"Um...can I take a photo with you?" In Chiki Kazumi's anger, Fujiwara Megumi heard a small voice in her ear.

She turned around and saw that the other person was shorter than her, with a bandage on her face, and her baby-fat cheeks made her look even younger. It's a cosplay of Kuro Tokizai.

Seeing her looking over, the other party blushed suspiciously, holding the phone in his hand and saying forcefully: "Is this okay?"

Fujiwara Megumi nodded slightly.

Facing a girl who is weaker and shyer than herself, she can still cope with it normally.

She's just afraid of crowds and doesn't know how to express herself.

The Hei Shizai cosplayer who got the consent was very happy. She had noticed these two people going back and forth just now.

The person cosplaying Nakahara Chuuya has fair skin, delicate facial features, and a perfectly restored height. Compared to the girl next to her cosplaying Mori Ogai, the girl is obviously not out of line, and even looks better the more she looks at her.

It was a pity that the other party seemed to be wearing private clothes instead of Nakahara Chuuya's iconic windbreaker, hat and vest, but she was very satisfied with it.

After successfully taking the photo, the cosplayer Kuro Tokizai said goodbye and left. Megumi Fujiwara turned around and saw a look of resentment on her best friend's face, "Chuuya, you actually left me to take photos with Kuro Zai."

"..." Fujiwara Kei's mouth twitched, "That's enough for you, let's go home quickly and change out of our clothes."

They were wearing the same clothes they wore when they went out, including cosplay suits and so on. They were all in that hotel, and they couldn't take them back now.

"Ok."

The two of them stopped at the comic exhibition, and took a taxi directly back. When they got home, Chiki Kazumi took off her wig, revealing her long wavy brown hair, took off her suit pants, and walked to the bathroom wearing a white shirt and said, "I Wash first, Megumi, take off the makeup on your face first."

Megumi Fujiwara looked at herself in front of the mirror. It was different from that world. After she came back, although she still wore cosplay makeup, she looked nothing like Nakahara Chuuya. At most, she was fifty or six points similar.

She took off her contact lenses, revealing her brown eyes, which were peach-shaped, and her face looked very good, which was the opposite extreme from Nakahara Chuuya's aggressive appearance.

"What are you looking at?" Qianji Kazumi was wrapped in a bathrobe, with her long hair hanging casually on her back, and her long legs were wearing slippers and walked out with water stains.

Seeing Megumi Fujiwara stunned in front of the mirror, she said lazily: "Go in and wash up quickly. The water has been put for you."

"Thank you Hemei." The orange wig was taken off, and with her short black hair and flat figure, she looked like a tomboy who couldn't keep up with nutrition.

"I told you to eat more." Qianji Kazumi muttered. She sat on the sofa and checked her phone to see if there was anyone who had sent her a message. Then she found the memory file and edited the video in Fumino. It was posted on a small account with the title: Chuuya and I’s maid game.

Hehe, isn't this just a ready-made real-life character py?

Looking at the little Ome Chuuya with cat ears in the video, it slightly eased Chiki Kazumi's regret of not being able to hold the real Chuuya.

After deleting the page, she made a phone call and told her friend who cosplayed with Ozaki Momiji that she was not at the comic exhibition, so that she could play by herself and make an appointment next time.

Then...she ran off to sleep.

When Fujiwara Megumi came out from the shower, she was sleeping soundly. Seeing this, he did not disturb her. He picked up her drawing book and started to correct it.

She is not involved in the second dimension, but she likes to draw. She stays at home and only listens to music. These paintings can make her feel happy.

……

It has been a week since the last cosplay, during which Fujiwara Megumi went to and from school as usual. As for Chiki Kazumi, she is a forensic doctor, and dissecting a corpse is as interesting to her as cosplay.

Neither of them took time travel seriously, and they just lived their lives as they wanted.

One day later, Megumi Fujiwara, who came back from get out of class, looked helplessly at her best friend who was painting her face.

"What are you doing this time?"

"My friend made an appointment to do a cosplay with Wen Ye."

"Then go ahead and pull me for what." She still wanted to struggle to her death.

"How boring it would be for me to go alone."

"Okay." Qianji Kazumi put down her pen with satisfaction and pushed her to the mirror, "Let's see how it goes."

It seems a bit similar to Osamu Dazai?

The young man in the mirror is wearing a well-fitting black suit and a coat. His black hair is soft and stuck to the side of his face. He is thin and has a cold and taciturn temperament when his face is expressionless. His blue eyes are easy to associate with others. To the endless blue sky.

"Have you changed your contact lenses?" Megumi Fujiwara noticed the difference.

"That's right, Chuuya's eyes should be lighter. It took me a long time to find the one I like. I promise they look exactly the same."

Chiki Kazumi nodded her chin as if appreciating a masterpiece, "This really looks like Shuanghei's son." Xiao Qingmei is not wearing a wig now, so she has the face of the young Dazai Osamu with black hair and blue eyes, giving her a sense of déjà vu.

Then, "I won't change it. I just asked you to try it and change it to the kite colored contact lenses. Now it looks good." She was planning to have a double victory, and now it looks good.

Megumi Fujiwara's face was expressionless. She was used to her best friend saying that wind is like rain, "What about you? You don't need to wear a wig."

Chiki Kazumi is dressed in the clothes of Butei Zai, with her long legs wrapped in suit pants and a small vest on her body. Her breasts are very eye-catching, and her waist-length hair makes her a little more charming.

She put her hands on the outside of her windbreaker and complained: "It's not a comic show. A few cosplayers like to dance, so why bother with so much."

Then...these two unprofessional cosplayers wore them as soon as they went out.

Megumi Fujiwara:……

She glanced behind her where the door should have turned into a smooth wall.

Looking again, she still has the body shape of a woman, but her face looks like Osamu Dazai's best friend.

She swears!

Next time I won’t go out cosplaying! !