Because all my relatives and friends cosplayed other anime, and it was too lonely to do it alone, I finally convinced my brother to cosplay Osamu Dazai, and then traveled through time while visiting the comic exhibition.
At that time, because I was tired from walking, I confidently ordered the old brother to carry me on his back. The next second, I bumped into the real owner.
... Help, Dazai Osamu worked hard and carried Chuuya on his back while walking like a mother, urging Chuuya to exercise diligently. What kind of hell is this?
I was wrong. I should not have used my brother as a walking machine. I regret it. If I am guilty, please let the law punish me instead of letting me meet the real owner in OOC.
So can the parallel universe explain all of this, and... I seem to have changed my personality and by the way! It's so bad (Great Reading)
[Osama Dazai] (brother version): If you didn't show that excitement, I might still be able to believe it.
As for wild dogs, what do you think of us getting along with each other... After experiencing the embarrassment of being caught off guard by myself, these are no longer important (Vicissitudes of Lighting)
Having said that, but... Seeing [Chicken and Cat] (Friends and Family Version) who came all the way from Tokyo to Yokohama just to make up the scandal, my fists still became hardened.
Sure enough, Gojo Satoru is shit (death smile)
There is no cp, so I hope you won't post related comments, especially (emphasis added) the two protagonists
Well, because these two have prototypes (art comes from life)
Purpose: Let's see some OOC stuff