Hello, everyone. I'm Li Moumou. A Chinese girl, eighteen years old. I can't reveal my real name.
A shy, patriotic, warm-blooded straight-A student, and a level-headed anime fan. My favorite fictional husband is Dazai Osamu from Bungo Stray Dogs.
One night, I was heading home from class as usual when I ran into someone who was cosplaying Dazai so accurately that he stopped to ask me for directions.
After that, weird things started happening.
First, every Bungo Stray Dogs novel, manga, entry, and discussion vanished overnight. Then, for some inexplicable reason, the entire world became able to communicate in Japanese without any trouble...
Looking at the Dazai cosplayer I'd run into for the umpteenth time, I stared blankly and joked, "You're not actually Dazai Osamu, are you?"
Dazai cupped his face, eyes sparkling. "I am, I am! How did you know, Miss Muzi?"
My pupils shook. I looked at him, wanting to speak, then stopped, then wanted to speak again.
In the end, faced with Dazai, the real deal, a character from the 2D world who'd stepped into the 3D world, I fell silent and threw a six with a flourish.
#First-person rambling
#May be out of character
Theme: You'd better be the real deal
