I remembered that someone once asked me to do a cosplay.

It was from the illustrator who drew my avatar.

I don’t have strong feelings about cosplay, whether good or bad.

But I’ve never really thought about wanting to become a different character. I’m content with who I am right now.

So, instead of wanting to do cosplay, I’d say I’m more interested in wearing pretty clothes I don’t usually get to wear. If I ever do cosplay, it’d probably be for that reason.

Still, maybe someday I’ll end up doing a cosplay.

To keep my promise with the illustrator, and it’s also on my bucket list, though it’s probably around number 99.

But I never expected to hear the word "cosplay" just by walking around casually.

"I'm sorry, but it's not cosplay."

"Huh? But you look just like her!"

The person blinked in surprise.

Judging by their appearance, I figured they were a cosplayer.

However, they didn’t seem like a professional. It looked like they had just done it as a hobby. The quality of their outfit was a little off.

I couldn’t tell what character they were cosplaying, but their chest was huge. Quite impressive.

"Your voice is also really similar! And your speech pattern too!"

"Hmm."@@novelbin@@

Wait a minute. Did they recognize me?

In the VTuber world, there’s a term called "red pill."

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