When Cosplaying and Encountering Unseemly Souls

Noctua felt that his students were a little strange recently, and he glanced at the two people under the podium. The table of a certain white-haired DK was filled with parfaits of various flavors, and he was inhaling them while pouting. The black-haired DK next to him was wearing a two-dimensional pain suit, smiling at the plastic figure on his table and talking to himself. Only the glass next to it was still puffing away at the window as usual. No, this ignores the fact that teachers smoking is not very normal. He couldn't help but ask the most normal Glass: "Are these two people cursed by the spirit during the mission?" "No, it's just that my brain is broken." "I was scared to death. It turned out that I was just out of my mind." The boss of Wanshiwu who wears five strips of skin and the deputy director of ghosts who wears summer oil skin (Dead Mansion Limited Edition) deny in unison: "I am just cultivating a relationship with my true love." [Tips before reading] 1. Contains prank elements 2. I just want to write a persecution article that is beyond my imagination, and I want to see where my lower limit is (no) 3. The character belongs to the original work, and OOC belongs to me. Please pay it in advance------- "Change your destiny by writing fan fiction of the same period" Hoshizaki Roku has felt that he is a special being since he was a child. After all, he has super powers. Later he realized that his was not a superpower, but something called magic. It doesn't matter if you're not unique, and it doesn't matter if your ability works sometimes or not. Dreams must be realized step by step to have a sense of accomplishment! With the strong self-confidence he had developed over the years, he embarked on his journey to high school. Then on the first day of school, his dream was shattered by two powerful peers. Having lost his dream, he has become a salted fish. Just when he wanted to survive until graduation, he suddenly received a future gift package one day. After staying up late to watch the two episodes of the same period, which spanned just over twenty years, he became interested again! Sure enough, this world can't survive without me! He picked up the savior's dream that was shattered on the ground and started his own road to salvation. Hoshizaki Roku held Bai Mao's hands affectionately: "Don't worry, I will save you." "Huh? But you are very weak." He turned around and held the other's hands: "I won't let you be alone." "Thank you, but we can't." "..." Spell·Equivalent Exchange is activated! In exchange for writing ten fanfics about them, I gave each of them a punch. By accident, he suddenly realized the correct use of his technique. Although it is not serious, it is useful! From then on, we embarked on a road of no return. As the trajectory of my destiny changed little by little, the number of fanfics I wrote became thicker and thicker. Forget it, as long as I don't know about it. Hoshizaki Roku, who was thinking this way, wrote again. Concept: All knives can be healed