bookbashuk Chapter 848 Comic Con (3)
Chapter 848 Comic Con (3)
As everyone filed into the anime convention, it was as if they were pushing open a door to another world.
A deafening roar of noise assaulted my senses, while dazzling lights shimmered and intertwined overhead, like a galaxy cascading down.
The group dispersed like a tide, each heading towards their own desired destination.
Like a star falling into a vast galaxy, it instantly merges into this vibrant and exciting anime ocean.
Silver Wolf did not follow the crowd.
She skillfully navigated the crowd, her steps light yet firm, until she finally found a secluded corner—
The shadows along the wall perfectly shielded the scorching gazes of the crowd, and the cool ground made it ideal for sitting for an extended period.
She slowly sat down against the wall, her movements so natural as if she had rehearsed them a thousand times.
He opened the backpack and quietly took out a handheld game console.
The moment the screen lit up, the familiar interface was reflected in her cool eyes.
Her fingertips danced across the keys, producing a soft yet rapid sound, as she continued grinding through the dungeon she hadn't yet cleared.
Her cold, focused expression seemed to disregard all the noise around her.
What she's wearing today is a cosplay outfit of "Lost City Hare Rabbit," a popular character from "Honkai Impact 3," and the level of accuracy is simply unparalleled.
The jet-black bodysuit fit her body perfectly, outlining a sharp and capable silhouette; the rabbit ears on her head trembled slightly, as if they truly sensed the surrounding airflow.
The skirt, belt, gloves—every detail has been meticulously replicated, even the luster of the materials is exactly the same as the original design.
This is a cosplay outfit that deserves a five-star rating from her Silver Wolf cosplay!
However, what truly earned her the title of "perfect recreation" was far more than just the costume.
Fans passing by frequently stopped to look at her, their eyes scanning her back and forth before lowering their voices in undisguised amazement.
"This...it looks so alike!"
"It's not just the clothes that are similar; look at the way she plays games with that unapproachable demeanor—she's totally the real-life version of the Haunted Rabbit."
"Yes, yes, yes! That cold, indifferent feeling of 'don't bother me, I just want to finish this level' was captured perfectly."
Exclamations of admiration rose and fell; some took photos, some recorded videos, and some even secretly made gestures to imitate her slightly lowered eyes when she looked down.
In the minds of those in the cosplay community, cosplay is not just about physical resemblance, but also about capturing the spirit. And Silver Wolf has clearly embodied that "spirit" to its fullest extent—
Her aloof and taciturn demeanor, her cold yet polite attitude, even her silence carried the unique rhythm of the character.
Whenever he heard similar comments, Silver Wolf would simply raise his eyes slightly, his gaze sweeping over the speaker indifferently, his tone calm, yet concealing a hint of barely perceptible helplessness: "Thank you for the compliment, but please don't say it again next time."
She spoke these words earnestly, but no one truly understood their deeper meaning.
For her, these compliments actually contained a subtle undercurrent of teasing—
She has been repeatedly praised for her "perfect cosplay", especially for her "high degree of resemblance in body shape".
The problem is that, well, those who know, know about the character Hato's physique. Silver Wolf himself is slender and thin, with no chest-binding to conceal his figure, just like Hato.
So when people say "Your figure is exactly the same as Hato's," although it is indeed a compliment to the recreation, it is just a joke with a hint of mockery to Silver Wolf.
She understood, of course, that the other person didn't mean it that way. But knowing it was one thing, and being able to accept it was another.
Who says girls don't care about their figure?
No matter how carefree or confident you are, you will still feel a ripple in your heart when faced with such comments.
That wasn't anger, but a complex emotion—
Awkward, helpless, and with a hint of unspeakable resentment.
But Silver Wolf did not reveal this.
She knew that the onlookers meant no harm; they were simply expressing their admiration and amazement.
The fault lies not with them, but with Silver Wolf himself.
Her figure is what it is, it is what she was born with, she can neither change it nor should she be ashamed of it.
So she chose to accept it silently, using focused gameplay to mask her inner turmoil and building a gentle barrier with her indifferent exterior.
Therefore, when fans timidly approach and quietly ask if they can take a photo or collect stamps, Silver Wolf never refuses.
She simply put down the handheld game console, looked up at the other person, and said in a calm but clear tone: "I'll just sit here and play games. Whether you want to take a picture or a group photo, it's up to you."
As soon as she finished speaking, she lowered her head again, her fingertips flying across the screen once more, as if the interaction just now was as brief and ordinary as a system notification.
Praise and attention were nothing more than background noise at the comic convention in her eyes.
She continues to progress quietly, existing silently, at her own pace.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the exhibition hall, fireflies are following in the footsteps of the stars, exploring among the crowds.
Xing's steps were light, her eyes bright, and her goal clear—
But what she seeks is not photos with popular cosplayers, nor the rush to buy limited-edition merchandise, but rather a more peculiar, almost absurd, object of "collection":
Trash cans in the venue.
"They're all just taking photos with cosplayers, it's too ordinary."
Xing put her hands on her hips, a smug smile playing on her lips: "We're going to do something different! Like—go collect 'ita-buckets'!"
"A pain bucket?" Liu Ying was taken aback, her brows furrowing slightly, her eyes full of confusion.
“That’s right!” Hoshi explained confidently, “If there are itasha (decorated cars), why can’t there be ita buckets (decorated buckets)?”
"A car with anime characters painted on it is called an itasha, so a trash can with characters painted on it is an ita can, right? It's a logical loop, without any loopholes!"
This wildly imaginative naming left Liu Ying both amused and exasperated, yet strangely, she felt... it somehow made sense.
Looking at Xing's earnest and focused expression, she ultimately didn't discourage him, but simply nodded silently, choosing to respect her companion's imaginative and whimsical ideas.
Thus began a unique "Ita-barrel tour".
Surprisingly, the organizers seemed to have already recognized the appeal of this niche culture, and actually placed custom-made trash cans with anime characters throughout the venue.
What's even more amazing is that these "anime buckets" aren't just randomly placed; they have designated photo spots and come with stamp cards.
This event has essentially been turned into a hidden Easter egg, designed for those with a thirst for discovery.
I wonder who came up with such a brilliant idea...
"Firefly! Firefly! Come quick—there's another one here!"
Xing waved excitedly, squatted down next to a trash can in the corner photo area, and was so excited that she almost jumped up.
A familiar figure was printed on the barrel—
It's Coby, the classic "deserter" character from One Piece who's cowardly and always runs away from battle.
As the firefly approached, its gaze fell upon the bucket. It paused for a moment, then suddenly realized what was happening.
She looked at Koby's face, which was filled with timidity and unease, and then thought about the function of this trash can—
Used to discard waste... My lips twitched involuntarily.
It turned out to be the case.
Printing annoying characters on trash cans not only completes the scene with anime elements, but also contains a touch of humor that is both playful and "psychologically humiliating".
Koby, known as an "escape expert," is often joked about by netizens for "running faster than anyone else." Now, he's "nailed" to a trash can, forever guarding the garbage, with no chance of escape anymore.
This is truly a thoroughly enjoyable piece of dark humor.
She whispered, "No wonder... the organizers really know the jokes."
The lights inside the exhibition hall flowed like a dream, and the soft halo and the leaping light and shadow intertwined to create a mesmerizing galaxy.
The giant LED screen flashed dazzling animations, and colorful light shone on the shoulders of the crowd, seemingly melting away the boundary between reality and the two-dimensional world.
Following the carefully designed photo-taking route, Star and Firefly gradually enter the most lively stage area of the exhibition hall.
Just as Xing was about to continue exploring, she suddenly stopped, her expression momentarily stunned. Then, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, and she quickly walked forward—
"Yellow Spring?"
The female college student dressed as the Herrscher of Thunder turned around at the sound, and a faint smile appeared on her usually indifferent face: "Xing. Long time no see."
"It's been such a long time!" Xing approached with a smile, holding Liuying's hand. "The last time I saw you was at your graduation ball, I think."
She asked with a hint of teasing, "You... got lost again?"
This joke wasn't entirely unfounded. From the day they first met, Huang Quan had been lost at comic conventions;
Later, when I accepted her invitation to dance with her under the dazzling lights of the graduation ball, she still looked like she couldn't find a way out.
Thus, Huang Quan successfully left Xing with the stereotype that he was often lost.
Huang Quan shook his head slightly, his voice clear and cool but no longer distant: "No, I didn't get lost this time."
She raised her hand and pointed to the stage not far away, her gaze calm and focused: "I'm waiting for someone."
Xing looked in the direction of her fingertip—on the stage, Yae Sakura was singing and dancing with Lilia and Rosalia. The three of them were in perfect harmony and their movements were agile. The audience below waved glow sticks and cheered.
Xing chuckled to himself: This is outrageous! The Thirteen Heroes of Chasing Fire are actually dancing on the same stage with the Vodka Girl?
But on second thought, this is just a unique spectacle of comic conventions.
Three cosplayers who knew each other temporarily teamed up to take the stage, which was enough to make fantasy a reality and make cross-dimensional encounters possible.
The stage area was buzzing with the enthusiasm of the otaku dance performances, and the sweet fragrance in the air mixed with the aroma of roasted popcorn, creating a warm atmosphere unique to the exhibition.
The place was bustling with noise and laughter, as if the entire space was ignited by youth and passion.
At this moment, Firefly, who had been quietly observing, finally found an opportunity to interject. She gripped Star's hand tightly, looked curiously at the strikingly elegant Herrscher of Thunder, and softly asked:
"Ah Xing, who is this?"
Xing immediately turned around, a warm smile on her face, and introduced her friend, "Liu Ying, let me introduce you. This is Huang Quan, who used to be an exchange student from Japan."
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered something, frowned slightly, and asked with a hint of doubt, "Wait...didn't you already graduate last year? Logically speaking, you shouldn't be considered an international student anymore, right?"
She tilted her head and blinked: "Besides, now that you've graduated, shouldn't you be going back to Japan? Did you come back just for a vacation?"
Huang Quan shook his head slightly, his tone calm yet firm: "I have completed the settlement procedures and will live here from now on. I don't plan to go back."
"Why?" Xing blurted out.
Huang Quan smiled slightly, a gentle light flashing in his eyes: "Because... I can't bear to part with the friends I made here."
"That's wonderful!" Xing's smile instantly lit up, sincere and enthusiastic. "Welcome to our official team!"
As she spoke, she reached out her hand. Huang Quan gazed at her for a moment, then slowly raised his hand as well. Their palms clasped together in the air, as if fulfilling a promise that transcended time.
Watching this scene thoughtfully, Liu Ying suddenly murmured softly, "Huang Quan... it feels a little strange using that name on a girl."
"My classmates helped me choose this name after I came to China," Huang Quan explained frankly.
star:"……"
Firefly: “…”
The two fell silent for a moment, but a subtext simultaneously surfaced in their minds—
That's not surprising, after all, the Chinese tradition is that one doesn't feel troubled when doing bad things.
After a moment, Liu Ying spoke again, her tone tinged with inquiry: "By the way, Miss Huang Quan, if 'Huang Quan' is your Chinese name, then may I ask... what is your real name?"
Just then, the stage lights cast a soft blue glow, illuminating Huang Quan's face. She looked at the two of them quietly, her lips slightly parted, her voice clear and calm:
"Thunder and Lightning Meiyi."
star:"……"
Firefly: “…”
The air seemed to freeze for a moment.
Liu Ying turned to look at Xing and saw her blank expression. She couldn't help but chuckle, "Xing, so you never knew all this time?"
Xing shook her head blankly: "She has never mentioned her real name... so this is the first time I've heard of it."
“Just like Aunt Himeko…” Ryuki looked at Yomi, a subtle and complex emotion appearing in her eyes.
Without a doubt, the reason is all too obvious—
Whether it's her appearance, temperament, or that unique aura that blends sternness with gentleness, Huang Quan in front of us is strikingly similar to the Herrscher of Thunder from Honkai Impact 3.
If it were just a resemblance, that would be fine, but the problem is that they're not only similar, they even have the same name...
It all seemed like a gentle joke played by fate.
At such a moment, Huang Quan could perhaps smile slightly, just like Himeko, and whisper:
"My name is Raiden Mei. Before Honkai Impact 3 was released, I lived a peaceful life."
After all, they are in the same situation...
Just like those people whose ID cards say Gan Yu or Shen He after the open beta of Genshin Impact.
The trouble caused by having the same name as a game character is even more serious.
Because Huang Quan and Himeko are not only the same in name, but also in appearance and temperament, which are seven or eight parts similar.
However, Huang Quan has one advantage over Himeko: although her real name is Raiden Mei, she is currently working in China and uses her Chinese name, Huang Quan.
——Digression
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