I was so afraid of society that I wore a cosplay

The expression of the orange-haired officer visibly changed from confusion to anger. Before he could question, Chiji Kazumi smiled and reached out to hold his shoulder, dissipating the power he unconsciously used, and introduced like this: "Zhongya, this is your son, Dazai Fumiya."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

His eyelids twitched hard twice, and he decided to ignore the words that made him feel sick to his stomach. He stared at the hand on his shoulder, his expression a little difficult to read, as if he was thinking about what he wanted to say, and finally threw out a sentence When he said, "Who are you?" He used the words "disqualification of personality", even if he didn't want to admit that this woman was not Dazai.

He Mei glanced sideways at Qingmei, and found that he had lowered his head after calling out "Mom", and the uncovered hair on the side of the ear exposed the red earlobes. Unfortunately, Xiao Qingmei was so thin-skinned, so she said slowly: "Didn't I tell you, I am Dazai Osamu, Dazai Osamu."

Isn't this just one more word? Zhongyuan Zhongya slapped her hand off with an ugly expression, but decided, "I will take you back to Hong Kong." He felt that these two people were not in the same situation as last time. He is Osamu Dazai's counterpart in another world.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, it is always right to bring them to the leader.

Chiki Kazumi didn't object, but a smile that made people uncomfortable appeared on her face, "Wow~ Chuuya wants to take us back to Hong Kong. Hey~" He deliberately emphasized the word "hui", and as expected, Chuuya Nakahara Angry, he immediately retorted: "This is because you used to belong to Hong Kong and Black."

"That's wrong." Qianji Kazumi changed her hand to carry the food, and smoothly put the hat back on Chuuya's head. She slid her fingers down and pressed the back of his neck close to her. She lowered her voice, "It only belongs to me." A person’s former port. Black.”

"You can't include others, Chuuya's wife~"

Nakahara Chuuya felt a chill all over his body and punched him without thinking. Qianji and Mei jumped back to avoid it and threw the dish directly onto Xiao Qingmei, "Fumiya, take it."

Megumi Fujiwara was holding a bag of vegetables at a loss, looking at her best friend and her boyfriend fighting with a question mark above her head.

I have no idea how things got to this point.

"Do you know how to dodge?" Nakahara Chuuya swooped up, using his right foot as a whip, and whipped Chiki Kazumi hard in the face. When the latter dodged, his windbreaker raised a beautiful arc, and his long hair was not messed up at all. Said: "My physical skills are not as good as Zhongya's wife, wouldn't it make me look stupid if I go head-to-head with her?"

Hearing the so-called name that made his veins jump over and over again, Zhongyuan Zhongya laughed angrily and said: "Let's see how long you can dodge." The strong wind that the fist waved through had a face-ache. Strength.

"Um..." Megumi Fujiwara looked at the two people coming and going with some fear, "Stop fighting..."

No one responded to him, and the fight between the two became more and more fierce.

"Stop fighting!"

【You can’t kill anyone like this.jpg】

Nonsense. Looking at the intensity, if my best friend was really punched, she would probably have to go to the hospital right away.

"Fumiya, use your powers quickly." While dodging, Chiki Kazumi had a sudden idea. She could use it to make her half-cos Dazai Osamu unqualified in the world, but Xiao Qingmei, a cos black Tokizai but not one, could use it. What kind of power is coming out?

Is it really as she thought, half Dazai Osamu and half Nakahara Chuuya?

In other words, the probability of having supernatural powers is also 50/50.

……

After receiving the instruction from her best friend, Fujiwara Megumi was confused. Super powers? What superpower?

He suddenly remembered the scene of his first time traveling.

Suddenly enlightened, he stamped his feet and subconsciously used ten percent of his strength.

Red light spread from under his feet, and the earth split apart under the load. The movement was so loud that Nakahara Chuuya and Chiki Kazumi immediately stopped and looked over at the same time.

gravity?

Chiaki and Mei now know who the odds are.

But Zhongyuan Zhongya was stunned when he saw the familiar power.

His eyes moved to the face of the black-haired boy.

Isn't he... Dazai Osamu?

In contrast to Nakahara Chuuya's disbelief, Fujiwara Megumi took an innocent step back, wanting to express that it was not him who did it, he was just stamping his feet, and the ground cracked for who knows how.

His athlete's foot can't be so horrible.

Chiki Kazumi flipped her hair, waved Aome to come over, then held his shoulders and repeated again: "Chuuya, this is your son, Dazai Fumiya."

"My son..." Zhongyuan Zhongya was stunned.

Instead of thinking at first that the other person was lying and deliberately disgusting him, this time he looked at the boy's soft cheeks and then at the ground split open by gravity.

The expression on his face gradually fell into blankness.

"Well, if you don't like this name, Wen also has another name, Zhongyuan Wenya~"

Zhongyuan Wenye...

Central Plains...

Wen Ye...

"Wen Ye, call me dad."

Zhongyuan Zhongya trembled all over and raised his head in panic.

The black-haired boy looked equally flustered. He hesitated for a moment, and his blue eyes contained guilt, "Dad."

Zhongyuan Zhongye refused to admit it.

His voice sounded like a roar and he said, "How could I have a son who looks like Dazai!!"