[Comprehensive British and American] Cookie Delivery Station

The author is a senior high school dog. It's a good relationship and I won't cheat. Maybe I'll see you in June. (Mainly DC, Marvel, recent supplementary comics, write whatever you see, cookie collection, OOC warning, timeline confusion - because I can't figure it out, writing is for my own entertainment, there will be bugs, maybe a lot, it's hunger that makes me, a little scumbag, write articles) How to embrace you? With my soul that has nothing, my shallow and foundationless life, and my self-abasement of leaving midway. Qin Zhenran (Sweet Cookie No. 1): Is there anything you regret? Ertong: ...(Yes but don't want to say it) Qin Zhenran (sad): I do. I'm so stupid, really. I only knew that the fanfic always emphasized that you are two hundred pounds. I didn't know that two hundred pounds was like this (gesturing). I only relied on the description in the fanfic to imagine that you were weak, pitiful and helpless. I didn't know that your muscles, uh, were so... Second barrel:...... Qin Zhenran (regret): If I knew, I would never come to DC, even if I die! (Hoarse) On the dangers of entering the trap through fan fiction; on a Japanese comic lover who likes to kill chickens with a sharp chin and fall into Gotham, where strong men roam the streets and there are as many perverts as dogs Concept: Cookies, cookies.