My roommate and I in COS also entered the original book

When I was making up stories for Osamu Dazai, my roommate also started her wonderful adventure in Yokohama, according to what she told me when we met again later and asked each other about our experiences.

Back to the day when the story first started, my roommate was in the bathroom, bickering happily with me.Later, my voice disappeared, and my roommate didn't care about the disappearance of the voice. After all, she thought that I might have gone to other things again, and I was too lazy to disturb her.

So she took a hard look in the mirror, tidied up the broken hair on the wig, and after admiring it secretly, she was about to leave the bathroom.

As a result, as soon as she opened the bathroom door, the dormitory was no longer a dormitory.The roommate's door opened to a villa.Of course, this villa is definitely not an ordinary villa, but the home of Chuya Nakahara in Wenye World.

The place where the roommate was standing was the bathroom door next to the living room. She was looking around in panic at first, but found that she had inexplicably traveled to a strange place. As a result, when she looked up, she saw a man with orange hair and wearing black shorts. The man in the suit is turning his back on her.This back view made her feel very familiar.

It's a treasure, Zhongye in the Central Plains.

Then she took Wenye's Nakahara Nakaya as me.

Acting coquettishly, she said to Zhong Yuan, who had her back turned to her, "Bao, so you've worn this place too, do you know where this is? Is it possible to go home? I haven't finished my homework yet. It will be handed in tomorrow, and it will be too late."

It wasn't until he walked in front of Nakahara Chuya, facing him, and saw the face clearly, that he realized that something seemed too wrong.

The cosplayer of the roommate is Dazai Osamu, so one eye was covered by a bandage, and the vision of seeing things was somewhat affected.Then she used the only one left to look at the surrounding environment, without any doubt that the familiar figure in front of her was not me.

In the end, she just walked in front of her, and the two finally faced each other face to face. After staring at each other for a long time, she finally realized that this person didn't seem to be like me. men.

"Dazai?"

In the end, it was Zhong Yuanzhong who made a voice in disbelief, which broke the deadlock that both of them had been shocked just now.

Nakahara Chuya just came back from a business trip in Europe today, and after reporting the situation to Chief Mori, he was given a week off.With nothing to do, he planned to go home and drink a bottle of red wine.

As a result, as soon as he poured the wine into the glass, the door of the bathroom next to the living room was suddenly opened. He thought it was some overbearing killer, so he didn't turn his head to look, waiting for the other party to make a move.

Girl's voice?

What does she mean?do i know herSo familiar.

Nakahara Chuya was still holding the wine glass in his hand, and he hadn't drunk the wine yet, but found that things were starting to develop in an unknown direction.

He looked up at the woman who was gradually approaching, and found that this person looked familiar.In other words, except for the wrong voice and wrong height, she is very similar to someone in memory.

My wronged roommate also reacted, of course it wasn't because she figured it out and found herself transmigrated into Wenye world, and directly in front of Nakahara Nakaya in the original world.

After all, from the beginning, all she saw was Chuya's outfit. When she was in a different world, she would feel very safe with someone she knew by her side, and she would unconsciously feel that she was thinking of a better result.

She wanted to say hello to Nakahara Zhongya again, and said, "Bao, why do you still have your own voice in cosplay? What's wrong with your face? Why are you still masculine. I want to learn this too." Without saying a word, I saw a progress bar and a passage that made me feel familiar.

The content of that passage is similar to mine, but it may be because the cosplayer Osamu Dazai’s character design is not owned by normal people, and I specially added a buff that sounds very unscientific to her, so that her performance will not be difficult. Reach hell level.

Wenye buff: In order to ensure that friends in another world can really go home and not be trapped in the world, when encountering a very difficult role-playing, 40% of the original character's personality will be added to the player.

Perhaps because of this buff, when Nakahara Zhong also expressed doubts from the depths of his soul, the roommate's response seemed to be particularly in line with the personality, making people want to beat her up very much.

"Hello, Chuya from the parallel world, I didn't expect that you in this world haven't changed at all, whether it's appearance or height, I almost thought you were her."

As expected of you, Osamu Dazai, even with only 40% of the effect, you can step on Chuya Chuya's lightning point in minutes.

In the next second, Nakahara Chuya believed that the woman in front of him was probably Osamu Dazai. Although there were some elements that did not look like the person in his memory, he was the only one who deserved such a beating.This may be the tacit understanding between the two blacks, it is really touching.

However, he caught an important point in that sentence.

"she?"

Nakahara also felt that there might be something wrong with himself in that parallel world, and he might be a woman like this Osamu Dazai.

"Yes, my Zhongyuanzhong is also a super cute girl. Although she is a bit fierce at ordinary times and occasionally hits me, I really like her."

Listening to the female version of Osamu Dazai's introduction similar to a confession, Nakahara Chu was also tired of the sweet tone.But, sure enough, it's a bit hard to accept that she's actually a woman in another world.

The roommates with buff are very familiar and confident.He took the initiative to walk into Zhongya Zhongyuan, sat on the sofa in front of him on the left, put one hand on his lap, and supported his head with the other on the side of the sofa, and began to make up stories to him.