Cosplay Transmigration, but I'm a Beautiful, Strong, Tragic Blade Enthusiast

Content Warnings:

This is not a traditional transmigration into a cosplay character, so there may be some OOC moments.

The cosplay transmigration isn't really cosplay transmigration.

This isn't a secret identity, and he won't return to his original world.

The script content is pretty bad, and the events in it really happened (yikes).

If you can't handle a story about R18 events that really happened, you should click back now.

Mutual salvation

Cosplay transmigration + livestreaming

Traveling through various worlds

Crossover worlds [the Big Three families, Detective Conan mentioned only in passing]

Magical girl worlds [Madoka Magica, Cardcaptor Sakura, Sugar Sugar Rune (not in the same world)]

There might also be British and American worlds (?)

The protagonist has shrinking and animal transformation arcs.

Cosplay comes with risks, so be careful when going to conventions.

After cosplaying in an R18 script, Mikazuki is proud and haughty.

One moment he's there, the next he's transmigrated, and whether he'll live or die is anyone's guess.

Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Fu Minghe, a well-known cosplayer and fanfic writer in the Touken Ranbu cosplay circle.

I always thought cosplay transmigration was just everyone's fantasy.

But...

It's actually real!

That's right, I transmigrated.

You want to know how? Honestly, I'm not quite sure myself.

But that's not the point. The point is, the character I cosplayed is Mikazuki, the blade boy from an R18 script!

Could it be that the reason I didn't meet my death is that I'm about to suffer public humiliation instead? 〒▽〒

Just! Let! Me! Die!

Of course, how could cosplay transmigration happen without a golden finger?

But... this System doesn't seem very reliable.

What did you say? My script has become reality?

Wait, wait, wait, what do you mean the script came true?! My script came true?!

So I went from having nothing but an empty shell to having everything in place?

Am I really going to have to suffer all that being pushed around and tossed back and forth?!!

People can die! But! They cannot! Be publicly humiliated!

Nooo!

This is a nightmare.

I'll say it again: just let me die (*꒦ິ⌓꒦ີ)

Unable to speak, long white hair, afraid to get close to his brothers, uncontrollable PTSD.

Oh, and the curse of a terrible Master.

Most importantly, his whole body is covered in... marks.

I can already imagine what I'll have to face.

If I have to transmigrate into my cosplay, at least let me be a normal Mikazuki!

I regret everything.

If only I'd known, I would have cosplayed a normal Mikazuki.

Oh well, there's no point saying that now.

Let me die one more time▄█▀█●

Before I could keep protesting, my unreliable System kicked me right out of the System space.

Damn you, System!

I opened my eyes to the inexplicable stares of a group of swords who all looked like trouble.

Honestly, I wanted to explain, but...

Why am I floating little lights? Am I... breaking apart?

Oh, crap!

Well, all things with form must eventually pass. It just happens to be today.

The pupils of the swords surrounding me instantly shook with shock.

Don't break apart!

To keep myself from vanishing and becoming a broken sword, I have to stick close to the swords. Not that I mind.

What?

You ask if I didn't want to die again at first?

As if! Who wants to die when they can live?

Open a bedroom shift?

Being a Saniwa is fine, but a bedroom shift... please, no (sweating profusely.jpg)

What Fu Minghe doesn't know is that the System and the world's will secretly installed a debuff on him.

Fu Minghe doesn't know that his behavior seems perfectly normal to him.

But to the swords, he looks frail and heartbreakingly fragile.

The swords grow more and more distressed by what Mikazuki has been through.

Meanwhile,

Mikazuki can't understand why his heart aches as he learns what the swords have been through.

And so their very obvious mutual salvation begins.

They both want to pull the other out of the abyss.

Everyone deserves to live in the light.

What will happen when someone in a red wedding kimono, covered in wounds, falls into a dark, wandering Honmaru in a pitiful state?

Check out the author's other books:

After Playing a Manga Villain, I Was Forced by My "Secret Identity", narcissistic-couple pairing: a crazy bottom x a loyal top

Little Crow Cos Has Something to Say, Little Crow x Higekiri

The Villainous Heartthrob Is Trapped in a Love Rival Showdown [Quick Transmigration], a cool, aloof beauty villain bottom x a split-personality top who falls in love at first sight

Check out a friend's story:

A Cool Beauty Transmigrates into a Dating Sim and Goes on a Rampage, An emotionally detached, cool beauty transmigrates into a dating sim and goes from universally disliked to universally adored. The turnaround is incredibly fast.

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