I Don't Want to Say That My Group Friends Are My True Self.

You have a group for sharing notes and daily game tasks. There is only you and your trumpet in the group. But on an ordinary night, a lot of group friends with strange names suddenly appeared. There's no way to kick it out yet. You stared at their profile pictures and nicknames for a long time, and you realized to your surprise that these people were probably playing slang and were deeply into the game. Immediately attracted by their interest, you decided to treat them as colleagues and exchange your daily reading routines with them. You: Please give up the damn fluorescent green, it looks like you are surrounded by athlete's foot, please return the blue for free! [ID Green Grass]:...... You: nagi! I would call it the pinnacle of absenteeism! The contrast between 190cm tall and baby face is the best! [ID Miffy Rabbit]: oxo You: Miss Chikiri! The Red Leopard sniper shot through my heart! You are my destined wife! [ID Red Cheetah]: Hehe You are very playful and quickly become involved with them. Until one day, you find that there is no comic book called "Blue Lock" in the world, and there is a group of adult sports players with the same name and surname who are active in the world of football. Think back to what you have done these days. Forward the cp video to get likes from me, upload 18x indescribable pictures, and rant about killing everyone with one baby at a time... You turned off your phone expressionlessly. Not dead, just a little bit like wanting to die. Reading instructions: 1. Third person of the text 2. The heroine's world is a variety comic, and there are other sports series 3. The timeline is after the boy becomes an adult. The main reason is that the original work is not finished yet and it is difficult to write a plot about the boyhood (honestly) Motto: Love can conquer all