[Updated whenever inspiration strikes]
I, Chun Hui, am just an ordinary cosplayer. One day, I went to meet the French poet Nakahara Chuuya while cosplaying as the experimental subject Xiu Xing, in a world where Yokohama hadn't exploded.
Then I stepped outside and got transported...
Wait a second!
I'm wearing Xiu Xing's skin! [Eyes trembling in shock]
Including, but not limited to:
Experimental subject Xiu Xing
Black-hearted businessman Nakajima
Warmhearted police officer Akutagawa
Non-Japanese Transcendent Ranpo
Dazai Osamu, who loves life
Sakaguchi Ango, who died young
Oda Sakunosuke, with Ango as his guardian spirit
Fukuzawa Yukichi, the leader of the □□
A warning: The author is really bad at writing the main story (derivative works only).
Theme: Even if everyone misunderstands you, staying alive comes first.
So, can you grow a little longer next time? I'm really not full (????ε???)
Ignore what the author has to say, my head suddenly twitched at that time
Uh-huh, it looks good, but I'm going to starve to death. (???? )
I'm sorry, I'm really sorry
Come on, the plot is very interesting