After the Cursed Womb: Death Painting incident at the juvenile detention center, Fushiguro Megumi returns to the technical college with Kugisaki Nobara, gravely injured; the special-grade curse Ryomen Sukuna, frozen into a zombie; and the foreigner named Kevin, the instigator behind it all.
My two gal pals and I had nothing to do, so we made a decision that went against our ancestors and cosplayed as the three Honkai Impact 3rd honkai beasts, a rare patch of green among the flowers in this niche game.
But I never imagined that, covered in frost, I'd end up alone in a pitch-black space full of faces and eyes, shivering in fear. What the hell are these sanity-destroying things that won't die no matter how many times you kill them and keep respawning? Is this really Japan?!
Having spent ages reading about transmigration into other worlds on Feilu and Cixiaomao, I ended up transmigrating while cosplaying. Should I be glad that my gal pal said I looked like a certain damn cat from Tokyo, so I transmigrated to Japan instead? If we'd transmigrated into Honkai, the three of us could have died at any moment. But where are my gal pals?
I transmigrated while cosplaying, along with my lifelong nemesis, my foul-mouthed friend.
The good news is that I saw five black skyscrapers towering over the city center. Great, we're not in the Far East, Europe or America, or some medieval fantasy world. We're in Yokohama, Japan. With me and... Wa|l|ter here, we can go wherever we want.
The bad news is that I've lost my childhood friend, who was taking pictures of us. There's no doubt we all transmigrated, because I saw iridescent white light swirling around us and multicolored black around her.
The even worse news is that my childhood friend is obsessed with niche beauties who have a natural knack for avoiding popular characters. She's also a straight-up idiot whose words and actions never match. This fighting game fanatic is a fake second-dimension girl and a genuine second-dimension guy. Help! She's so unreliable!
The premise came from a dream I had, so some details don't make much sense. Don't overthink it. I've done my best to make things work, but I'm just writing for fun, so enjoy the ride. The ending is already decided. As for what happens in the middle, we'll see how the comments go. If people are interested, I'll write more. If not, this will just be a record of one of the few interesting dreams I can remember. Feel free to suggest prompts. Interacting with the author may randomly earn you an update or bonus chapter.
Theme: Truly interesting souls are one in ten thousand; fake goofballs are everywhere
[Bungo Stray Dogs] We Planted Flags, Then We All Transmigrated?
[Bungo Stray Dogs] I'm the Savior, You Know
(Crossover) The Fall of the Fallen God
(Marvel and DC Crossover) The Valkyrie Starts a New Career After Being Laid Off
[Western Crossover] This Isn't the Batfamily I Know
The Art of Brush Cultivation
Yay! It's an update! By the way, we are also from the Mi family. There used to be a bunch of ladies writing novels next door, but Beng San only has a few here. Zhuo, I understand.
So what's behind, woo woo woo
Don't be fooled!!!!! Are you revising your essay now? (If you are fooled, at least release those locked chapters!!
I started to wonder if the other two wore them, where did they go?
Hua is still the same in 50,000 years, and Gracie has always looked like a child after undergoing super-changing surgery. Maybe his body was fixed at the time of the surgery.
Now, it's January of 2024. Is there still an update?
Ah, four weeks ago, I saw a joke
2 Consciousnesses? Fight against the stigmata? Still fighting against Honkai Impact?
The ancestor is mighty! The ancestor shows off his power!
It's already April 2030, are you still writing this?