No one asks about my hobby of cosplay, but once I travel across the world, who would have thought I would have to carry this shell back to the real world after get off work? ! (Crying cat head)
Forget it, I have to return to the real world. Although I have my best friends with me, no one told me that I still have to keep my personality, cycle through boring things day after day, and be "Osam Dazai" in this familiar yet unfamiliar land.
A little too embarrassing, right? !
No one complained, "Are these two people crazy? Why do they need to change the names on their IDs and speak fluent Japanese?" !
I tolerate it, I tolerate it, even though I'm rich and handsome when I come back, it's really troublesome—I still see my old self every day, but in that case (meditation), let's live a good life—ah? ? Why is this world pierced through a sieve and no one cares about it (Yokohama swear words)
Don't you really take a look at those cosplayers who entered the toilet at Comic Con and never came out again? There are also cosplayers on the market who are highly reproducible and don't even need special effects for their feature films? ? ? (Vibration)
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