Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

"Ah... I've seen some."

It's probably a story about some writers and literary figures from the Land of Sakura who were transformed into superpowers to fight. Oreki Gen has only read a little bit of it and doesn't know all of it.

Dojima nodded and said.

"Dazai Osamu knows, right?"

"I cosplay him?"

Then do you want to recite poetry?

Oreki Gen thought that if he not only had to cosplay but also recite poetry... wouldn't that be too embarrassing?

Dojima seemed to notice the boy's worry.

"Don't be afraid. You don't need any character lines or anything like that. I'll teach you a few little moves. If someone wants to take a photo with you, just do these moves. And you can speak according to your own habits. Just don't swear. It doesn't require you to be so professional. We're not shooting a short video."

"Then... try?"

“Start now!”

Preparations began immediately. People came and went in the locker room. Many people were busy and seemed to be making intensive preparations.

It seems like everyone is putting in a lot of effort for this comic convention that means a lot to them. It's no longer just about cosplay itself.

It took about an hour. Actually, it was almost done after changing clothes. The key was putting on makeup.

Oreki Gen's face is perfect, it just needs to be a little thinner to fit the character.

After all, Oreki Gen's temperament seems too sunny and handsome now, and he needs to have a slightly more decadent temperament.

Then use a curling iron to curl your hair a little to give it a natural curl feel.

This process took quite some time.

When it was finally finished, the young man in the brown leather windbreaker sat up lazily from the chair.

Dojima next to him hasn't spoken yet.

A Kamen Rider passing by was startled on the spot.

"I'm awesome!! Dazai Osamu!!!"

His exclamation attracted the attention of others.

Many people looked over, and when they saw Oreki Gen's lazy, slightly gloomy expression and impeccable face portraying the image of an anime character, they stood there in disbelief.

"How can there be such a resemblance?"

“It’s like they came out of the second dimension!”

Oreki looked at Dojima beside him.

"Is it that exaggerated?"

Dojima shook his head and looked at Oreki Gen with emotion.

"I'm not saying that many of the cosplayers you see online look very similar, but they all require careful photo editing and long hours of makeup, as well as various filters to achieve that effect. But like you... standing here, with such a little makeup, without too much modification, it's like someone who has broken through the dimensional wall... it's simply unique. Oh my God, I can't wait for those COS players who only care about money to see you!!"

"There's no need to be so exaggerated..."

"Are you interested in participating in more cosplay in the future? It's amazing, it feels like you can perfectly interpret many characters!"

"Ah... I still have to study, let's talk about the future later, okay?"

"Really? Well, let's talk about it later. What a pity... Oh, by the way, Yukino said they've already finished it. Let's go to the booth directly. The comic convention is about to start soon."

"it is good."

Oreki Gen followed Dojima out of the locker room.

As he walked out and headed towards the booth, Oreki Gen didn't do anything special, he just walked.

But it can automatically attract the attention along the way.

"Oh my god, who is that? He looks so much like Dazai Osamu!"

“Is this really not me?!”

"Can you take a picture of that?"

"Handsome guy, can you add me your contact information?"

Fortunately, Dojima was always standing in front of Oreki Gen and said with a wry smile.

"Let's go to the booth to interact, okay? It's about to start. If you like, please come to our booth to support our cosplay. Thank you!"

Finally I managed to avoid these eager crowds.

Oreki was still looking for familiar figures, why hadn't he seen Sayuri Yukino and Asagiri Ryou yet? He was quite curious about what those two were cosplaying.

I came here just for this trivial matter, and I made these dumplings just for this bottle of vinegar.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, Oreki Gen's shoulder was tapped.

He looked back.

Just a finger poked into his cheek.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he heard a familiar voice, speaking to him in a special tone.

“If you think about it carefully, a bond that will never be broken is actually terrifying, so in order to prevent me from transforming, you should also work hard. Even if you can’t become a special person, you can still be a special person in someone’s eyes. But don’t worry, Oreki-san, you are already a special person enough.”

This is a familiar line.

This is a line I will never forget.

Oreki Gen tried hard to look at the other person out of the corner of his eye.

That’s Sayuri Yukino with long purple hair... No, it’s Senjougahara Kuroni!

She even wore contact lenses of the same color, and looked at him with that familiar, slightly disdainful yet doting gaze, tilting her head as if she was looking at him through her nose.

But this is the familiar school uniform from the Monogatari series.

The makeup and expression were almost perfectly replicated.

Oreki Gen was in a trance for a moment, and even this delicate line made the boy's heart beat violently.

Is this the strength of my senior sister?

They are so similar.

How could anyone not like Senjougahara Kuroni!

It’s a pity that Sayuri Yukino quickly put down her hand and looked at the boy with a smile.

"How's it going? Not bad, right?"

Oreki Gen said with emotion.

"It started out pretty good, but it fell apart when I started laughing. What a shame."

Sayuri Yukino blinked.

“Eh? Didn’t Oreki-san’s heart flutter just now? I thought I succeeded.”

"Don't have such a strange purpose... Hmm? By the way, where's Asagiri-san?"

“Ah, as expected, Oreki-kun only has Ran-chan in his heart. Senior is so pitiful.”

"Please don't play such a weird role casually."

“Okay~ That’s really cruel, Oreki-kun. But Ran-chan is already at the booth, look.”

Oreki Gen looked in the direction of the other person's finger, but did not see Asagiri Ran.

But he saw people, a lot of people.

People gathered around the booth and kept taking photos and videos.

And looks...very excited.

“Wow…what is this? Is the quality of the cosplay so high this time?!”

"My friend still can't say it. If I tell him that there are no filters or retouching on this photo, he will regret it to death!"

"This... This is simply Kami, simply the God Girl!!"

"I can't stand it anymore, I really want to kowtow to her! Don't stop me!"

So exaggerated?

Oreki Gen became even more curious.

"Whoo~"

Suddenly, the boy felt a gentle breeze blowing on his ears. He immediately turned his head and saw Sayuri Yukino's slightly red cheeks and playful eyes close to him.

In an instant, Oreki Xian dodged.

"What are you doing all of a sudden?"

Sayuri Yukino pointed towards that direction.

"Want to go and see? Then stand next to her. Maybe you two will be the best couple at this comic exhibition~"

"I..."

The boy's Adam's apple slid slightly.

"There are so many people! Sister!"

Yui Shinkai looked at the lively crowd excitedly, and various familiar characters appeared in front of her, alive and well. She was so excited that she could not express her excitement in words.

"Is this the world of young people? It's really lively."

Sakuraba Izumi said with a smile, and as usual, she didn't look too excited.

Sakuraba Mitsuki didn't seem very interested.

Just a lazy glance.

"That's it."

Yui Shinkai suddenly heard some exclamation.

She pointed excitedly.

"There are so many people over there! Let's go over there and take a look. It must be very interesting!"

Sakuraba Jianyue looked at him with disdain.

"Everyone likes to watch the excitement, but it turns out that most of the excitement is just boring noise."

Sakuraba Izumi patted her daughter's shoulder.

"It's not easy for you to come out once, so just try to feel it. I think it's quite interesting."

"What's interesting..."

Sakuraba Jianyue looked a little contemptuous, but still followed the two of them and walked forward casually.

As she was walking, a familiar figure suddenly appeared on the platform in her sight.

She was wearing a red and white shrine maiden-like outfit...and her hairstyle seemed a bit retro.

Holding a bow in hand...

Wait, who is this cosplaying as? She felt familiar.

But soon, she realized that what she was familiar with was not the character, but the person himself.

It’s actually...Asagiri Ryou?

(Oh my god, this chapter is more expensive... I shortened the content of about two to three chapters and tried not to write nonsense. Then I reflected recently. The abilities of the heroine I wrote recently are indeed relatively few. I will think of some interesting new abilities later, and also write some plots about the original abilities. Finally, there will probably be no more during the day. Today's two chapters are 13,000. I tried very hard, and I have to attend my father's birthday, so I may have to drink~)

She shouldn't be there.

Wearing a brown windbreaker that makes his slender figure look even more perfect, Oreki Xian walked away from the crowd in a seemingly ordinary way.

But it was difficult for people who looked at him to look away.