I'm an ordinary female student in my third year of junior high, currently 168 cm tall. (I'll be in high school later.)
Because of school, I can't go to conventions, so I was joking around with a friend.
Friend: Who do you want to cosplay?
Me: Zimi, I guess.
Friend: Uh... (tried not to laugh, but failed) Zimi? You?
Me: What! Why can't someone who's 170 cm cosplay Zimi?
Ahem. Anyway, that's how this story came to be.
Also, it's a bit of psychological comfort, really.
Maybe fewer people are showing up at the retirement home not because there are fewer of us, but because some unknown, mysterious force snatches us away during every event.
Blurb:
Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
And who are you people?!
All right, fine. Let's all do our best to survive together.
Transmigration settings (tentative): Detective Conan -> Marvel (might also include DC) -> HP -> ...
Early on: Help, how are we supposed to survive?! (Are they trying to get us killed?)
Midway: I mean, it's kind of strange when nobody dies for a whole day. (Starting to take things in stride.)
Later: What is there to be afraid of? We've seen all kinds of stuff in New York. What's Voldemort, anyway? Can he wipe out half of us in one go? No! So what's there to fear? (Letting loose.)
Of course, I'm the protagonist!
The real-life group chat friends have no romantic pairings. The entire cast of APH is here as friends. If there is a couple, it'll probably be the Cold War pair (but most likely there won't be one).
There's no fixed main cast. People will be added or removed as the plot calls for it.
A fun, lighthearted, cozy story. No angst or heartbreak.
Probably. (Guiltily averts eyes.)
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Very rare Wenwen, I eat it
Note: The blocking word is cyanide/chemical, which is a common poison in Ming Ke. The poison in many cases in the original work is this kind, although it is not known how the prisoner obtained it.
Supplement: Don't guess the character's personality based on the chat group content and psychological description! It's always better to be more lively when you can't see the other person. In fact, Zhi Mingwang and the three of them stopped talking because they were afraid of society, and A Zhi was very uncomfortable when strangers were talking to him (and he couldn't ignore it). Besides, I now raise Xie Zhi as my daughter. The main reason is because I procrastinated for too long and I am growing up.
Sick. I did a dynamic electrocardiogram and the doctor said the instrument should not be too close to electronic products. I may not be able to update today, but I'll try to make it up tomorrow.
Note: Calcium oxide is CaO.