I was so afraid of society that I wore a cosplay

There is a legend circulating in the Forensic Department of the Third City Center recently.

It means that there is a woman who loves the paper person to the point that she wants to have the same body as you even if she can’t get you, so she took the train overnight and had plastic surgery to change her gender.

According to people who saw the scene, it shocked my mother for a whole year.

It can be seen from this that the whole process was quite successful.

Countless people ran to watch, and finally returned to their posts in a daze.

It's good-looking, but why can't a goddess like a royal sister turn into a paper boy? !

Give me back my wavy and big-breasted lady - some young men wailed in their hearts and were completely heartbroken.

As the person involved, Kazumi felt no fluctuation in his heart. He held the information in his hand and lowered his head to look through it. Next to him, Xingyuan Kinye came over to talk again.

He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he lowered his voice and said, "Tell me, how did you become like this?"

"Didn't I say, plastic surgery?"

"Have you had plastic surgery to make you taller?" You're lying.

He Mei said lightly: "Heightening insoles."

Xingyuan Kunye looked down at his feet. The shoes seemed to be quite high.

After all, Chiki Kazumi's net height used to be 186cm, and wearing high heels is almost the same as it is now.

"Then your hair..."

"Dyeed."

"You can't explain your Adam's apple."

Kazumi continued to turn the page, and after reading almost all of it, he put down the information and said, as if to despise him, "It was posted here."

Xingyuan Norino:......

He gritted his teeth and held it in for a long time but couldn't find anything to say in reply.

"You can do it..."

Kazumi hummed, taking it as a compliment.

"Then why don't you just change your name? Isn't that awkward?" Xingyuan Jinye said again.

"Do not."

"Where did you do it? I want to do it too. Please recommend it to me." Xingyuan Jinye was very interested. He didn't know whether he really wanted to do it or was testing whether there was such a place.

"Baby face looks good, I don't think you need plastic surgery."

"I……"

"Okay, don't ask anymore, just live a good life with your boyfriend." Hemei put down the information, waved her hand, and left without looking back.

Xingyuan Norino:?

! !

How did he know I had a boyfriend! !

you come back! Speak clearly now——!

Kazumi couldn't hear his almost roaring voice because she was busy answering the phone.

He held his mobile phone in one hand and punched in to get ready to get off work, nodding calmly to his colleagues passing by.

"Do you have a problem with me, Hui?"

A girl's clear voice came from the other end of the phone.

"A little bit, how long will it take for Kazumi to come back?"

"How long? Is it urgent?"

"No!" She seemed nervous, "Just come back slowly. I'm making something small and I'll show it to you when I come back."

"Okay, I know."

The voice of the conversation gradually faded away, and the female colleague who just passed by couldn't help but touch her hot cheek.

Omg.

This guy is so good-looking, he looks like a man straight out of a comic book.

The voice is also very gentle and low.

and many more.

The female colleague's expression suddenly turned strange. Isn't this, this, the legendary warrior who had undergone sex reassignment surgery?

Female to male? !

Hiss - fan fiction does not deceive me.

……

He Mei left the company and raised his hand to take a taxi. Since Qingmei told him to go back slowly, he should go back slowly.

For half a month, I almost teleported when I came home from work to pick up Fujiwara Megumi from school.

Of course, he still avoided surveillance on this point.

On the way, he even ran back to the parallel world to catch up. When he came back, he stopped by to see Xia Youjie and saw that he was doing well, so he felt relieved.

In addition, Gojo Satoru was very clingy, so Xia Youjie spent all day thinking about not letting him become a monster. For a while, he had no time to recall the past since his resurrection, let alone his righteous ideals.

And Nanako Mimiko is also very careful about him. The three of them, Gojo Satoru, have established their own Shura field for a Natsu Youjie.

In that scene, Kazumi touched the tip of her nose and ran back to find Megumi Fujiwara.

I have two bullies.

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When he got home, Kazumi took off his shoes and wondered why Qingmei didn't turn on the light. "Pop" a ribbon fell off his head. Kazumi didn't turn on the lower limit, and the ribbon fell off his head.

Megumi Fujiwara ran over wearing slippers and holding a cake with candles, and said happily: "Happy birthday, Kazumi!"

It turned out to be his birthday.

Kazumi has lived nearly 60 years of Gojo Satoru's life, and she has long forgotten when her birthday was.

And he doesn't care about that either.

However, he pulled the ribbon on his head, his eyebrows were slightly curved, and his eyes were as bright as the twinkling stars in the night sky. He smiled and Fujiwara Megumi straightened up, "Thank you Megumi."

The smile on Fujiwara Megumi's face widened. She knew that Kazumi would definitely forget her birthday, "I also prepared a small gift for you."

"Take the cake and Mei first, where is my gift."

After having fun for three seconds, she realized that she didn't know where she had put the gift. Fujiwara Megumi cursed herself for being stupid and hurriedly took off the cake she was holding and went back to look for the gift.

Ugh.

The emotion that was just small and touching suddenly turned into a dumbfounding one.

He put the cake on the table, turned around and turned on the lights. When the house became brighter, Kazumi discovered that there were decorations such as ribbons on the ceiling and walls.

Are you installing these things when you are on the phone?

"Kazumi, come and see my gift." Megumi Fujiwara was looking forward to finding the gift.

This expectation reached its peak when Kazumi began to dismantle it.

She could already imagine Kazumi's very happy face when she saw the gift.

The white-haired young man had just opened the gift, without even putting his hand in. The surroundings were distorted for a moment. When he looked again, the gift was still in his hand, but...

Where's my cake! ! !

If you don’t wear it in the morning, you won’t wear it in the evening. Now I can go to your @#$^&%!$#……*&%￥&@34%#!