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[Couple cover for gay friends: [Comprehensive] The Judaime has a charming body and a soft body - by Angel Mo Xi. One-sentence summary: The story of the Judaime Zai Yuying]
Otaku Lin Yuan died suddenly due to his addiction to dress-up mobile games
After waking up, I found that I had traveled through time? Is it still bound to a system?
The original Lin Yuan: I don't want women's clothing!
Lin Yuan, who has been dressing up as a woman for a while: It smells so good! Women's clothing is so good!
But now there is a problem...
Why are there so many big guys around him?
A certain arrogant kid who plays tennis: You are still far behind
Lin Yuan: Okay, okay, I got it.
A cynical suicide enthusiast: This beautiful lady, are you willing to die for love with me?
Lin Yuan (cold face): I am a man
A group of knife masters who have lived for thousands of years: Lord, let us serve you~
Lin Yuan: No, I don't need to... Stop, stop, stop, what do you want to do!
Note: The cp of this article is yet to be determined. The only thing that can be determined is that the male protagonist is the favorite of the group. All members have a single arrow male protagonist. They are private, OOC and have bugs. If you don't like it, please click the cross button. Thank you.
And the plot takes place when Dazai is still in the port Mafia. There may be a plot to leave the port Mafia in the later stage.
Pre-collection article "Personality is Tomie Kawakami"
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A few years after All Might retired from the heroic stage, a hero named Sorcerer emerged.
He has undoubted strength and ultimate beauty. Although few people have seen his true appearance, everyone says that his appearance makes even the gods jealous, and his voice even the sirens would like to have.
Anyone who has seen his true appearance will, without exception, be confused by his appearance and are willing to fall into the abyss for him.
However, Iku Yanagihara, the only one who knows the truth, said: It's fake! It's all fake!
He is just an ordinary person with a rich physique!
In addition to being able to travel through several worlds and being relatively good at fighting.
In order to prevent people who saw his appearance from falling in love with him due to force majeure, he had to hide his appearance and even rarely spoke. But for some reason, when word spread, it became "keep it secret" and "people are ruthless and don't talk much". He is also desperate, okay?
But even so, there are still many people who want to extend their evil claws against him.
In this case, just give him a beating.
I thought that people like me were destined to die alone, but God still favored him. At least some people were willing to go through the layers of fog to recognize and fall in love with the true self.
Cp leader slaughter
I love you just because it's you.
Note:
1. Sorcerer means "wizard, magician". The protagonist is a melee mage, his physical skills are similar to those of Chinese, and he possesses both Eastern witchcraft and Western magic.
2. For the protagonist, Dazai is the only one who falls in love with Tomie without being affected by his physique.
For Dazai, he fell into the abyss for Odasaku, and the protagonist was the one who pulled him out of the abyss.
Conception:
Reader comments
Unparalleled ultimate aesthetics.
The author's large words have the beauty of modern poetry, and the beauty of language, music, and architecture are vividly displayed between the lines.
I can't say that the writing power is extraordinary, but it is enough to penetrate the back of the paper.
It's really not my fault, the big writing style can be regarded as the ceiling of online writing.
It really pierced my heart, every stroke was scratching my heart, with a dense feeling of steel needles, fine and dense pain, and an unexpected itching.
Just two words, absolutely beautiful.
The ending is quite reasonable. The trust that has been worn away by time must be rebuilt with time. As time goes by, people's hearts are true.
Hahahahaha, Shanks, you are not afraid of being beaten.
Hey, hey, what's going on? Four chapters have been reviewed?_?, And all the flowers I've been waiting for have withered (??? ? ???) ~
Good job writing, teacher?????
It's over if you haven't seen enough
Once upon a time, a policeman saw a drunk man lying on the road. He stepped forward and found that he was a well-known local rich man. When the policeman offered to take her home, the rich man said: "Home? I don't have a home."
The policeman pointed to the villa not far away and said, "Isn't that your home?"
The rich man took one look at the villa and replied: "That's my house."
PS: A little story I heard somewhere a long time ago. Inexplicably, it felt like something was appropriate.
Unparalleled ultimate aesthetics. The author's large words have the beauty of modern poetry, and the beauty of language, music, and architecture are vividly displayed between the lines. I can't say that the writing power is extraordinary, but it is enough to penetrate the back of the paper. It's really not my fault, the big writing style can be regarded as the ceiling of online writing. It really pierced my heart, every stroke was scratching my heart, with a dense feeling of steel needles, fine and dense pain, and an unexpected itching. Just two words, absolutely beautiful.
The ending is quite reasonable. The trust that has been worn away by time must be rebuilt with time. As time goes by, people's hearts are true.
Hahahahaha, Shanks, you are not afraid of being beaten.
Hey, hey, what's going on? Four chapters have been reviewed?_?, And all the flowers I've been waiting for have withered (??? ? ???) ~
Good job writing, teacher?????
It's over if you haven't seen enough
Once upon a time, a policeman saw a drunk man lying on the road. He stepped forward and found that he was a well-known local rich man. When the policeman offered to take her home, the rich man said: "Home? I don't have a home." The policeman pointed to the villa not far away and said, "Isn't that your home?" The rich man took one look at the villa and replied: "That's my house." PS: A little story I heard somewhere a long time ago. Inexplicably, it felt like something was appropriate.