*The author is a senior in high school! Senior year! Don't expect too much!
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Hello everyone, I am a lovely Miss Fyodor, and my "dream" is to "create a world without people with supernatural powers."
This is one of my best friends, we grew up together. Her name is Xia Youjie now, and her "great cause" is to "create a world without ordinary people."
The name of our combination is "No One Survived".
I would like to apologize once again, because I was the one who took the lead in this matter, and my best friend was a victim attracted by my imagination.
Yes, on a sunny morning, we successfully encountered the first law of cosplay after creating a crowd at the comic exhibition.
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On the streets of Tokyo, my best friend and I looked at each other and looked up at the sky.
In the silence, I quietly said: "I have accumulated virtues and done good deeds throughout my life..."
My best friend rushed forward: "Don't sublimate casually! Where can I find a useful Pokémon like you without you!"
You guessed it right, in this world the literary system has changed from the cursed system, and I have become a cursed spirit conquered by my best friend.
——At this start, I think it would be better for me to be kicked out on the spot!
Not long after, the magic world registered a new super-level magic spirit.
This cursed spirit has an angel-like appearance, a mysterious and elusive whereabouts, and a powerful lethality that ranks in the single digits of the special level.
Cos Tuo: Yes, that's me. Isn't Dantu just playing tricks? Why did he become a martial arts sect here?
At this time, Gojo Satoru, who was still studying at Tokyo High School, looked at his "classmate" lying in front of the dessert shop window and couldn't help but take off his sunglasses: "... Jay?"
Xia Youjiezi, whose long hair was half-covered, raised his head: "... Wu?"
Familiar face, familiar squinting eyes.
Gojo Satoru was greatly shocked.
COS Jie: For our ultimate cause, please ask Master Gojo to borrow some money! Will pay it back!
Everything seemed to be on track, and just when we were ready to work on our "Old Orange Version of No Survival" with peace of mind, another unexpected thing happened.
The white-haired girl in short clothes smiled wildly: "You! Challenge me to a duel! Let's see who is the strongest!"
Gojo Satoru: "...?"
Me/best friend: "???!!"
"Welcome Gojo Satoru #Y103 to join the team"
"Fyodor D#Y102: Why are you here too! Didn't you say you had something wrong?"
"Gojo Satoru #Y103: Of course I found you two idiots missing and came to look for you! How about it! Are you handsome or not? This cosplay was specially made by me!"
"Fyodor D#Y102: We are still one shot away from the ultimate level..."
"Xia Youjie #Y101: Let's not talk about how you knew what our cosplayers were wearing. We don't need any more crazy comments!"
*The story of three cosplayers and one play
*Yuan Geng Don't expect too much (put the lid on the pot and run away)
Intention: to be added
