I was so afraid of society that I wore a cosplay

Chrollo took some clothes to change, but Kazumi became thoughtful.

Let’s not talk about the world that he doesn’t understand at all and doesn’t know where to go. Let’s just talk about Meteor Street right now.

Should he stay here and wait to go back, or should he find a way to leave this garbage dump and go outside?

If I want to leave, should I take Chrollo with me?

It's too much trouble. Kazumi sighed and raised his hand to remove the strip of cloth from Xiao Qingmei's eyes.

Just wait here to go back and save yourself the hassle.

Megumi Fujiwara finally sees what has become of her best friends in this world.

Overall, it looks okay, just...

He poked the red-haired man's cheek with his hand and muttered: "You don't look like a good person."

Kazumi's face bulged out from the shock, her hands were bent and shaking on her head, "How about it, how about it, aren't you cute?"

Fujiwara Megumi laughed out loud, "Haha, it's so eye-catching, Kazumi."

He Mei softened her gaze, put down her hand and rubbed her green plum hair very naturally, and said lightly: "Next time Megumin, why not try a colorful Mary Sue, she will definitely be a beautiful little fairy."

With cool hairstyles, colorful contact lenses, and noble skirts, maybe they will wear them into a very interesting world.

Fujiwara Megumi:?

Whenever I have a question mark, it's not that I have a problem, but that you have a problem.

Kazumi suddenly realized something as she spoke, "Are you sleepy? Megumi."

The first few times I wore it, I had some side effects, specifically feeling sleepy and wanting to sleep.

Why don't I feel this way now?

Could it be that he is immune because he wears too many clothes?

Fujiwara Megumi reacted when his best friend said it, but he shook his head, "I'm not sleepy."

The consciousness of the world that hides deep merit and fame does not say anything, just wait and see what its top worker is guessing.

Ta, Ta, Ta

The sound of light and thin footsteps came, and when someone approached, Kazumi smiled excitedly.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Black Tokizai! The young version of Kuro Tokizai is limited!

Sensing the man's fiery gaze, the eighty-nine-year-old child, who looked delicate and wore a black suit like a grown-up, with a bandage on his right eye, smiled softly.

"Mr. Oda, I've changed it. It fits very well." The child's voice was a little soft, and the cheeks with baby fat looked better when pinched. Kazumi gasped for breath.

He pressed his chest hard with his right hand.

This, this, this is the legendary humanoid figure! !

Fujiwara Megumi couldn't help but tugged at the corner of her best friend's clothes, "That's enough." Don't expose your idiot again! Aren't you embarrassed enough in front of your male god Chuuya?

Now it’s a different world, and you’re still cosplaying Dazai.

In Chrollo's opinion, the boy who had been following the man glanced at him, his glassy black eyes full of complexity, and said softly, "He is Chrollo."

Don’t do cosplay on other children’s bodies! !

Megumi Fujiwara is speechless and speechless. The role-playing at home is not enough for you.

Kazumi showed an indifferent expression, her interest increased instead of diminishing, "Don't you think he looks a lot like him?"

It's a bit like the leader Zai, but also a bit like the black time Zai.

Fujiwara Megumi was speechless. In fact, he felt a bit like it.

It’s either the appearance or the indescribable feeling.

It's that kind of thing where being able to smile gives people a feeling of death.

Megumi Fujiwara shuddered as she finally summarized her inner feelings.

He has not forgotten the shadow that Dazai Osamu cast on him in the first world.

Kazumi stared at his new walking figure and smiled, stood up, moved his head, licked his lips and said: "Come on, Chrollo, attack me, let me see what you can do."

Chrollo bent his beautiful eyes and said in a sweet voice: "Okay, sir."

He fully knows how to pretend to be good and use his appearance.

Of course, Kazumi also knew this. During his time as Gojo Satoru, he didn't know how many times he was raped.

Six eyes, what a tempting word.

Whoever can give birth to a child will be the wife of the family head. If the child born inherits the Gojo family's magic or six eyes, it can be said to be a step to the sky.

Growing up, Kazumi had been annoyed by as many people trying to get close to him as there were people assassinating him. In the end, he went to Tokyo to go to school and joined Xia Youjie in his deeds before finally becoming free.

For now, at least it's fun, isn't it.