The story of a cartoonist and a COSER. The two-dimensional world is very niche, and I'm very lucky to have met you. Every encounter is fate, and knowing you is my good luck after bad luck. Wear a mask to live and move forward with boredom on your back. Without acquaintance, life might still be the same. And loving you has allowed me to regain my original attachment to the second dimension. This is a story of mutual growth. Confusion is not terrible, because someone will clear the fog and come to you. Code Word Fungus is just a fan of cosplay and comics, not a practitioner. If there are any discrepancies in the description, please bear with me (* ￣3)(ε￣ *)
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