I was so afraid of society that I wore a cosplay

Fujiwara Megumi looked numb. Nakahara Chuuya was singing well with the microphone, but suddenly he threw down the microphone and turned on the red power and squatted upside down on the ceiling, while her best friend, oh, now I should say male best friend.

Dazed, with unwiped tears on his face, he raised his head and looked at the orange-haired young man.

"Zhongya, come down quickly." The red-haired man opened his arms with an unnoticeable look on his face.

Two pairs of eyes of the same color but different brightness blinked. Nakahara Chuya tilted his head. His cheeks were red from drinking and he was delirious. He tried hard to think about the meaning of these words.

"Hurry up." Kazumi urged him.

Nakahara Zhongya seemed to recognize that there was no sense of danger, so he jumped down and was grabbed by the red-haired man.

He wanted to pull his wrist out uncomfortably, but Kazumi immediately tightened his grip, and was moved to tears when he clasped his hands together.

"I knew Zaizai still loves daddy."

An even more numb Megumi Fujiwara:...

She never knew that... Kazumi would become so... so... after being drunk.

Megumi Fujiwara wanted to cry.

Zhongyuan Zhongye frowned, looked at his tearful face for a long time, and suddenly said: "Who are you!"

Kazumi was shocked, Kazumi was stunned, Kazumi was heartbroken, "I am your father!"

?If Zhongyuan Zhongya were sober now, he would be angry and even punch him.

But no one could recognize him now that he was drinking, and the meaning of his words was even more fragmented, so he curled his tongue and repeated doubtfully, "Dad?"

Kazumi's head was still dizzy, but that didn't stop him from nodding vigorously, "It's dad."

The orange-haired mafia cadre who looked more like a teenager showed an indescribable smile at this moment, his eyes curled up, and he let out a silly cry.

"Dad!" He said very forcefully.

Kazumi was even more moved.

As soon as he was moved, he wanted to find his great son, but found that his great son was missing.

Kazumi turned around, "Dazai?"

The leader, Zai, was standing in the darkest corner of the box. He watched a series of interactions between Odasaku and the dwarf. His biggest impression was not that Odasaku could be so OOC when he was drunk, but that he couldn't see me. If you don't see me, don't think of me.

However, the red-haired man turned his head and directly shouted out the words that the leader Zai was most resistant to.

"Dazai? Come here quickly."

Butei Zai might have watched the good show earlier and set up his mobile phone to take pictures. Afterwards, after the two of them sobered up, he could send it to them for appreciation.

Anyway, the leader Zai is not that kind of person.

So, he stood there, motionless, and said calmly: "You are drunk, Odasaku."

Kazumi said in confusion, "Huh?"

Fujiwara Megumi gritted his teeth, he couldn't do this anymore, he might as well knock Kazumi out.

Otherwise, when you wake up, your face will become even more embarrassing.

Just when Fujiwara Megumi secretly took a wine bottle on the table in his hand.

Kazumi started talking nonsense again.

"What are you talking about? How could I be drunk? I am a person who never gets drunk after a thousand cups."

"Come quickly, Dazai. Chuuya is here. Dad also wants to reunite the family."

The leader Zai who really doesn’t want to go there:…

Is this really Odasaku?

For a moment, he had this suspicion.

Ke Shu told him that this was indeed Oda Sakunosuke from the parallel world.

Okay, there are thousands of people in the world, and Odasaku's personality is a little mutated, so it's not a big problem, not to mention that it's just drunk.

Chuuya’s wine is also terrible, isn’t it?

Zhongyuan Zhongya:?

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Kazumi had no idea that she had already jumped to the edge of the waistcoat, but with a serious look on her face, she grabbed the cadre with one hand and stretched out her hand in the direction of the leader.

The leader, Zai, watched quietly. Fujiwara Megumi walked around behind Kazumi and took a deep breath.

"Forget it, I'll go over there." Kazumi muttered, pulling the cadre toward the corner.

Megumi Fujiwara jumped up and waved the bottle, almost losing her waist.

I want to cry even more(つ???)つ

"What a great boy, our family of four is finally reunited." He Mei looked happy, taking the hand of the leader Zai and placing it on the hand of the cadre Zhong. He held their hands up and down, choked with tears.

There were clearly three, or rather four, people. Fujiwara Megumi, who was left out, looked at the drunken Chuuya who was not in the situation and didn't know anything, and then looked at the leader Zai, whose face was expressionless and whose aura was even more terrifying.

She opened her mouth.

Can only say silently.

That's awesome.