Cos Gin, but Recycle Vest Zaibu Wu

My name is Shuiyue, and I am a white-haired man who loves gin. Currently, I am living in the high-risk comprehensive comic world under the shell of "Beyond the Piano", recalling various private projects that I have created by chance: [Evil God Miko] Zaimei, starting from Snow in Aomori and finally Yue in Yokohama, using blood as a blade and using pain to write poems of killing gods. [Lord of Strange Tales] Miss Ranpo, who is still childish but arrogantly declares that the rules are fairy tales written by adults, but I am best at tearing up books! [Reincarnation Eye (?) Son of God] Wu Wuzi, shattered the six eyes into stardust, and recreated miracles with science. ——The above is a blackened version with the addition of various knives. . . Me: ... Is the world okay? The thing is like this, I am a coser who enjoys myself and never goes to comic conventions. After cosplaying at home, the only audience is Ming Jing, who is my twin sister. Usually when I write a character, Mingjing will draw it. Although the character I write is not only gender-changing, but also privately designed so that it seems OOC to OC. I don't want to release it to create people. I had just written the experimental subject Qin who reversed the character design and showed it to Mingjing. I looked at the girl Qin who Mingjing traced for me and was lost in thought. Then... No one told me that I can also cosplay when writing my own designs! If you wear it, wear it. The worst case scenario is that I will carry the shell of [Transcendent Qin] to pack up Qin Miao (crossed out) and touch Porcelain Makoto. Here I come, Qin-chan! But there is also an artificial retardation system that tells me that all the personal devices I have only cosplayed in front of the Mirror are alive. In order to maintain the stability of the world and avoid the chaos of the integration of the comic book world, I am asked to recycle those character cards... After recalling my dark personal life, I can only say that the world of comics is indeed high-risk, and it is not me who is in danger. The non-existent conscience seems to hurt a little. Later, it was me again (I was driven crazy by the auto-complete storyline on Zaibu Wu): What kind of crappy game is this? ! Yes, this should be a game, of course it is a game, this must be a game! So let's let this broken world collapse. Then the model worker in black clothes with silver hair and red eyes said seriously: I think it can still be rescued. Me (in a very beautiful mental state): Go away, I only love the pure black piano, not the red one, not even Su Duqin! What's more, can the Su with meringue be the same as the Su I thought he was? Gin: ... That was not this life, not even this world, a long time ago. Ps: ①The text is in the third person, only the copy is in the first person. It's not a game. The world of the comic only incorporates the Curse of Ke Wen, and the rest are alien worlds or jokes. The original Butterfly Effect is beyond recognition. ②Cosplay, the heroine cosplays [Transcendent Gin], before time travel, she was an avid Gin chef and regarded Gin as an angel. ③ She only lost her horse in front of Qin, and other original owners thought she was the same person when they saw her vest. The vests include Miko Zai, Guanlan, and Reincarnation Enlightenment. The main plot line is the story of the vests. ④Fake narcissus, atypical rebirth Su Duqin (♂) & the mixed-race flower rabbit cos Qin who wanted to be an evil entertainer but was sanctioned (♀). Intention: Destiny must be controlled by oneself.