Please answer Naruto

Chapter 163 Coser

Natsuko anxiously rode on the special bus that went back and forth to the comic exhibition. The wheels rolled on the ground and drove to the destination. The roar of the old engine in her ears was at the same level as the bumps.

The scenery in the car and outside the window was crowded with all kinds of cosplayers. She was not unfamiliar with sitting in such an environment, but today compared to the past, she might take a step that she didn't want to do but would come one day. .

The air-conditioning in the car was doing its best to cool down the crowd. When she was approaching the stop outside the venue, she took out her makeup mirror and checked her makeup. The sunlight reflected in the glass showed that her skin was white and flawless, her nose and lips were beautiful. The decoration of the pupils and eyelashes is a beautiful appearance that is infinitely close to the second dimension.

The bus arrived. She got off the bus with another dazzling girl. After stepping onto the ground, the sea of ​​people around her seemed to add heat to the air. Her mood, which had not been calm since the discussion last night, couldn't help but feel a little more irritated. She used her little hands to Fanned.

"Xia Zi, don't be afraid when the time comes." The girl named Manman by her companion said to her.

"Yeah." Xia Zi squeezed her little hands.

Manman, who was looking around at the number of people in the venue, heard the gentle "hmm", looked back and smiled comfortingly, "It's only the afternoon, why are you so nervous?"

Halfway through, two men with cameras in their hands came over to chat and asked if they could take a photo.

Manman happily agreed, letting go of Xia Zi's hand, stretching out his hand to pose like the character in the COS suit, and a smile that melted everything appeared on his face.

The man holding up the camera adjusted his thick glasses and looked at Natsuko - there are two beautiful cosplays before progress, so we can't waste it.

Natsuko nodded quickly and faced the camera. The man who wanted to take the photo looked shy and timidly smiling. His thick, shiny spectacle lenses and all his eyes retracted behind the camera. The deep and unknown lens pointed at Natsuko, leaving only the corners of his mouth that were inexplicable. Arouse.

Natsuko tugged at the hem of her skirt uncomfortably. Today's skirt was very short, and she pouted cutely.

"thank you."

"You're welcome~"

"You guys look great in cosplay~"

"LOL, really……"

Natsuko is her name in the industry. She is a student by profession, and her other profession may be called Coser.

She has been in the circle for half a year, and it doesn't matter that she was ignorant of the process of joining the circle at the beginning. As long as she can understand that she, who was originally quiet and inferior in self-esteem and came to Shanghai from the countryside to go to school, can not be isolated from the self-contained girl ecology.

The old-fashioned children of the same period have been separated and will always live transparently in the class. They have to walk, study, and eat alone on campus in groups of small and medium. Natsuko is lucky, she accidentally cosplayed, she successfully integrated into the ecology, and escaped from the miserable group of people in the aristocratic school. Especially boys, when they saw her photo, they took the initiative to help her pull her out of the precarious void.

Yes, it is that kind of nihility. If you don’t join the ecology smartly at the first time, it will be difficult to join. From now on, there will be no difference between having you more and less you in the class. After Natsuko was welcomed, when she was still hesitating and worried about how to break away from her old ways, the other party automatically left her with low self-esteem, just like she had sadly observed in the past, no complaints, no surprises, consciously like a pitiful piece of dust. Back into the corner.

Natsuko is educated and understands the truth, and knows that it is wrong for her to do this. But even if you don’t think you are dust, when everyone thinks you are dust, you are dust in this world. As a person, you should be positive, do what you think is meaningful, and live a good life... However, she is boarding on campus, living here, and all her social interactions are concentrated in dozens of acres. This is her current life.

As people go higher, she has learned a lot of knowledge beyond books, from earth-tile chicken crows to neon mansions, such as makeup, dressing, subtle changes in tone, and a few invincible movements and expressions. She was pushed in life and her mentality changed. Although the quiet cat-like personality she was born with is difficult to completely change, she can sometimes be as strong and sophisticated in familiar areas as someone who has lived in the city.

For example, through cosplay, she can have good campus memories through this low-threshold thing, which can help her understand men, become beautiful, and make money.

After dealing with another wave of passers-by taking photos, Xia Zi and Man Man took the tickets given by the exhibitors and entered the cool venue. Go on stage to sell smiles at several events and walk in specific areas at the same time, so you can have a stable ecological income.

But she still borrowed money in a high-consumption megacity, a brand for chatting with girlfriends, and a set of photos taken by Cos. If she wants the photos to be "cosplay gods", no matter how confident you are, you don't need to wear makeup, but you must have good makeup. Later. Later, it was okay to ask for money or not, but Xia Zi did not accept it.

After all, for the sake of life, she embarked on a different but same path, and she accepted it. Senior Manman was the one to help her this time.

People were coming and going. Some of the tourists, men and women, were smiling, and some were shouting after seeing the things on the screen. Xia Zi didn’t quite understand when she saw the nerds who corresponded to the Cos circle paying high prices to buy them. Very low cost peripherals.

She made up for it with diligent thoughts, just like when she was a child watching her mother farm, not because she liked it, but because she had to do it. However, when the BGM sounded in some videos and the pictures were dreamy, she saw countless barrages floating past, "I will have no regrets in this second dimension" - at this time, she felt a deep incomprehension in her heart. A touch of resentment and absurdity.

Even though she is a cowardly and quiet person who has always lived a miserable life, rarely speaks loudly to others, she still wants to say: Cheers, little devils!

Wearing all kinds of non-mainstream clothes, patchwork pieces of cloth that are completely unwearable in social life, some of them she recognized, Xiaomi, Mikasa, Taiga, but there were more that she didn't recognize. After half a year of lukewarm supplements, it was really difficult to recognize all the popular ones. Every time she pulled out a pile of unfamiliar dramas on the barrage website, she would get an unusual headache and feel that she was really full. I have nothing to do, I can’t finish watching it, I can’t finish planting, the unpopular draft style is said to be very popular, so I am clamoring to watch it, hundreds of episodes, I don’t know why there are so many Pirate Deaths, and the endless ones are disgusting. A cute harem.

But half a year has passed, and Natsuko seems to have found a little fun in watching movies recently. When she passed by the fan exhibition area, she picked up a peripheral product with Naruto on it.

People may know that this is the reality, but still indulge in fictional stories and characters. At least the paper people are pure. Natsuko stroked the lines on the paper, her face flushed. On the cover was Anbu wearing a fox mask. The brief appearance of the Anbu uniform in the comic's memory clip has given readers many associations.

For no reason, a conflicted girl began to put her youth in fantasy when no one knew about it, and became a fan of Chaoming Yubai. She checked countless information and tirelessly browsed forums for analysis. She was sometimes worried and happy about the uselessness, but she was happy with it.

It's a pity that Natsuko's emotions are limited to this new popular work, and there are so many other works that she only knows a little about it. But fortunately, knowledge and loyalty to anime do not determine the level of evaluation in the circle. It doesn't matter if you don't recognize the rented clothes. They look good and the less you wear them, the better.

She remembers that no one cared about your fashionable dress at comic conventions, but if you cosplay, otakus will take photos of you.

Haha, being a dead house is so disgusting.

"The dead house is so disgusting!"

In the fan exhibition area, Lin Xiaozhai looked at Wang Haoxue pulling Yu Xiaobai to look for something, and said disdainfully.

Mo Kaoxiong, who was also pretending to observe nonchalantly while reading a handful of small notebooks on the stall, blushed.

"But it's disgusting." Lin Xiaozhai's tone suddenly changed, he rubbed his hands and faced the colorful notebooks everywhere in the area, his eyes brightened again, "Fanren, let's go!"

There will be an additional chapter later. .

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