Dazai's Passerby Heroine

Copywriting one: Kato considers herself an ordinary junior high school student, but since she moved to Yokohama, there have been some magical scenes around her. When I was seven years old, I witnessed an explosion a block away. When I was in junior high school, I occasionally took photos and recorded an inexplicable creature emerging from the Tsurumi River. Or I occasionally walked past the scene of a fight in Mafia... But all of this was insignificant. Her peaceful life still had no disturbance. Neither the Mafia fight nor the terrorist organization's attack on Yokohama affected her. Even as a relevant person who witnessed the first scene, she was able to take a photo to commemorate her. Copywriting two: After the 'Mimic' incident, a document appeared inexplicably in the trash can of the Special Agents Division, but no one paid any attention to it. The document confidentiality is as follows: Name: Kato Superpower: Passerby Armor Hazard level: F Potential: F Evaluation: An ordinary female high school student with no dangerous abilities. She will accidentally break into special dangerous places and survive due to a very low sense of presence. It is not recommended to be recruited into the Secret Service. If nothing unexpected happens, this document will soon be collected in the trash can, but a special person picked up the accidentally lost document from the trash can and looked at the document marked as confidential in silence for a few seconds. Dazai looked at the overly familiar face in the copywriting and felt a little more interested. "Does this ability, which is automatically ignored by most people, even apply to the information that has been recorded?" Kato Megumi x Butei Zai OOC warning, private settings like mountains, plot magic changes It's very poorly written and very OOC. If you don't like it, just quit! Push down my two-word pre-collection of "[Conan] I just love him too much" I have a boyfriend, he is very good-looking and I love him very much. In order to prevent him from cheating, I opened 8 small accounts to contact him. His online girlfriend is me, my brother who often fights bosses with me in the game is also me, and my model building friend I met online is me... Not only that, the school girl he knows in real life is me who works with him on the project. I am the one who sends ambiguous text messages to his Twitter every day, which he has not been on for 800 years. The person in the circle of friends who has been silent for 800 years but only gives him likes is still me... Thanks to my persistent efforts, he successfully passed the police academy. Then he took four of his friends and pulled out most of my vest, and blocked and deleted me overnight. It really gave me a headache, so I could only hold on to the only remaining reality vest and fearfully fall in love with him again. With my renewed efforts, we are about to get married. I didn't dare to tell him that his current girlfriend was me, that the friend who always shared the broken price link of his collection of models was me, and that I was the perverted bastard who stalked him every day, rain or shine... OOC warning, plot modification, novice writing. I will recommend the next book that I will most likely write, "About the Indescribable Relationship between the Leader and Me" without CP. One sentence introduction: Click to watch the online cultivation of the leader village. Concept: The world is in tatters, but there are always people who can mend it.