I'm Sen Moli, an utterly ordinary cosplayer. My real name doesn't matter. One day, while cosplaying my original character Sen Moli at a convention, I broke through the dimensional barrier and stepped into a crossover world, becoming a cross-dressing man.
I was also forced to bind myself to a bizarre card-drawing System. Every day, it makes me act out the strangest scenarios: killing myself, stealing my own lover, fighting myself, and livestreaming it all to the real world :D
Luckily, I'm a cosplayer, so I should be able to avoid going too out of character... right?
Sen Moli looks at the cards she drew after all that: a corrupted sword-wielding warrior, a mute poet, a melancholy sky-blue guardian, a childlike gin addict, and a whole stack of bonus cards brimming with tragic romance. Her vision goes dark.
Well, this time the System is forcing me to go out of character.
Sen Moli: puts on a strained smile.jpg
[She is the youngest leader in the history of the Port Mafia. Inheriting a shattered organization from her father, she wanders endlessly through the cracks between worlds.]
[See that cat beside her? In Bungo to Alchemist, he's the Port Mafia's most important member, a poet, but he's mute. (The devil whispers.)]
[Stop making it so tragic, stop it already!]
[Little angel Tsunayoshi seems so much better today! Did you get enough rest?]
[Ahh, Souzo looked this way! Honey! Look at me!]
[Gin, put the gun down! You're still a kid!]
[Um, does nobody have any questions...? Why are characters from completely different series all together...?]
[...]
[...]
[...Don't ask.]
Recently, some strange people have appeared in Yokohama.
A beautiful woman with mismatched eyes, claiming to be a bird in a cage, laments her fate as the sword in her hand drips with her enemy's blood.
A golden-haired poet sits lost in thought at the cafe below the Armed Detective Agency, writing line after line of beautiful poetry.
A gentle young man walks through the rain, carrying a black umbrella, tired and alone.
A silver-haired child carries a violin case far too big for her, her eyes showing a sharpness at odds with her age.
They are wandering travelers, exiles who can never return home.
Sen Moli: Actually, they're all me. Thanks :D
Sen Moli, miserable in her constant skirt-wearing to maintain her persona, opens her planner and writes the first line of her plan to go home.
The first step to settling down in Yokohama: found (rebuild) an organization (the Port Mafia) and put all my secret identities in it.
A wild crossover mashup, an unconventional secret-identity story, and no identity reveals.
The main cities in for a rough time are Yokohama and Tokyo.
The male protagonist is a cross-dressing man who cosplays his original character Sen Moli. Yes, she's that certain person's daughter.
There are twists, it's all part of the scheme, and whether the script is true is up to you.
Every secret identity has some kind of problem.
Enjoy!
Theme: Love and peace
I Fell in Love with a Do-Gooder
Please, Don't Die
[The Knockout: Gao Qilan] Offering to Buddha
Mellers' Black Box
The Literary World's Biggest Debtor
No One in My Family Is Normal
My Heart Was Given to the Moon [Historical BL]
Fatal Mark [Dazai X Chuuya ABO]
The Liquor Factory Boss Is Passing the Buck Online
After Escaping From Heaven, My Archenemy Accused Me of Being His Lover [Historical BL]
A Shameful Past
The God of Calamity and His Fanatic Believer (A Chaotic Tale)