No Way! I’m Still Pretending Today

**After Cosplaying Mikazuki Munechika, I Became the Real Deal** **I played the part so well that even the sword spirits believed me.** Liu Mingci, heir to a wealthy family, is cool-headed and distant. Her only hobby is perfectly recreating the characters she loves. A cold, critical father. A mother driven mad by obsession. And she herself, unable to feel emotions. Then, while cosplaying Mikazuki Munechika at a convention, she opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated to a real battlefield from Touken Ranbu, transformed completely into the image of “Mikazuki Munechika.” After the sword warriors bring her back to the citadel, everyone assumes she's a comrade who has suffered some misfortune: The Saniwa frets, “His spiritual energy is in turmoil. He must have endured inhuman torture...” Gokotai asks with tears in his eyes, “Mikazuki-dono, do your wounds still hurt?” Tsurumaru Kuninaga says meaningfully, “You don't look... like an ordinary lost old man.” Faced with the citadel's overprotectiveness and everyone's elaborate fantasies, Liu Mingci calmly puts on Mikazuki Munechika's mask: Play one of the Five Great Swords, noble and elegant? No problem. Pretend to have amnesia to fend off questions? Easy. But as her performance grows more convincing, even she starts to lose track... Is she pretending to be Mikazuki Munechika, or... becoming him? **“The perfect cosplay is one that deceives even the soul.”** Delusion-fueled Mikazuki: complete √ Shokudaikiri Mitsutada, whose cooking comes with a strange buff: in progress... *#DelusionFilter #IdentityDisguise #ToukenRanbuFanfic*