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The creatures before me are male and female figures that only exist in urban legends.
To think I'd actually encountered something like this... it's just too...
"Ahem, I have something to do... so I'll have to go now, next time, next time."
"No, brother, I don't think that part is any worse than a woman's."
Feng Zejian pulled up his pants and ran, not caring about anything else.
The pink-haired man and woman looked at Feng Zejian's retreating figure with a hint of regret.
"I finally found one that's big, how could it run away? It's just one or two extra, but if that size goes in, then definitely... hehe."
Feng Zejian leaned against the wall, panting heavily. This world is too crazy.
How come I can run into all sorts of people?
Feng Zejian sniffed his hands.
Although it didn't mean anything, Kazema still bought a bottle of water and washed his hands by the potted plant.
I can no longer go to the toilet by myself.
Feng Zejian strolled around the sales area.
They're all lucky bags, figurines, and cosplay props.
As he walked, Feng Zejian came across an 18+ comic book stall. The quality and names of these comics gave Feng Zejian a strange sense of familiarity.
Feng Zejian looked up and saw a familiar face appear in front of him.
Suzumiya Yuki, cosplaying as Enma Ai, was seen sitting quietly on a small stool with her legs crossed, reading a comic book.
To be honest, this is the first time I've seen Kazema so focused and quiet while reading 18+ comics.
Feng Zejian took the initiative to greet him.
"Hi, we meet again. Do you remember me?"
Suzumiya Yuki looked up at Kazesawa, who was wearing a mask.
nodded.
"I remember you asked me to cosplay Enma Ai, which was very well received, and I was very happy."
Despite saying that, Kaze didn't feel happy about Ryougu Yuki.
"You owe me a favor, Feng Zejian."
Feng Zejian was taken aback. "How do you know my name?"
"I learned it from a dead person."
Feng Zejian scratched his head, puzzled. "Then what's the deal with this favor?"
"You don't need to know, you just need to know that you owe me a favor."
Feng Zejian's current confusion was beyond words.
But the girl in front of him wasn't one to speak carelessly.
"So, beautiful young lady, how do you want me to repay this favor?"
"I'll think of another role for you. I've played this role enough."
Feng Zejian nodded.
He carefully examined Suzumiya Yuki.
"Akame, have you heard of her? She's the female protagonist in Akame ga Kill! Your vibe is quite fitting. All you need is a sword and some red contact lenses."
Suzumiya Yuki thought for a moment, then stood up.
"Can you watch the stall for me? I'm going out for a bit."
Feng Zejian was completely stunned.
Is this the legendary trust between people?
Kazema actually sat in Ryougu Yuki's spot and became a temporary stall owner.
Before Suzumiya Yuki returned, Kazesawa had sold more than a dozen manga copies.
About half an hour later, Suzumiya Yuki returned wearing new clothes, with a katana at her waist and red contact lenses on her eyes.
That long hair, that temperament, the level of detail—it's like a two-dimensional character stepping into reality.
Anyone with a deep understanding of anime and manga can immediately recognize who Suzumiya Yuki is.
This anime isn't very popular right now, but anime with a rich past are never considered obscure.
Many people come to collect stamps featuring Suzumiya Yuki.
Seeing that Ryouko had returned to her stall, she got up and made room for her.
"Need not."
Suzumiya Yuki took another stool and sat down next to Kazesawa.
He picked up another comic book and started reading it quietly.
Feng Zejian looked at Liang Gongxue with curiosity.
Feng Zejian saw the katana resting on Liang Gongxue's beautiful legs in black stockings.
"This is the real deal."
Suzumiya Yuki nodded slightly.
"Yes."
He then handed the black katana to Kazesawa.
"The blade is very sharp, be careful."
Feng Zejian accepted it with delight.
After admiring the scabbard for a while, he slowly drew the katana.
The moment it was pulled out, the stench of blood hit the air.
The blade had black veins and was very clean. The smell of blood could only mean one thing: this knife had killed countless people.
Feng Zejian couldn't help but look at Liang Gongxue next to him.
Without a doubt, this girl is the owner of this knife.
"It really is a fine knife that has killed countless people."
Chapter 185 An Unexpected Event at the Anime Convention
Suzumiya Yuki looked at Kazesawa, then at her own sword.
Feng Zejian had no desire for the sword and returned it to Liang Gongxue.
"Night Rain".
Feng Zejian was stunned for a moment.
"What's the meaning."
"Its name."
Feng Zejian nodded.
"Okay, I've got it. And what's your name?"
Suzumiya Yuki tucked a strand of hair behind her ear on the right side of her face and said slowly:
"Suzumiya Yuki".
Feng Zejian reflexively praised her.
"What a lovely name."
"Thank you."
Looking at the night rain on Suzumiya Yuki's leg, Feng Zejian couldn't help but ask, "I'm currently lacking a decent weapon."
Ryougu Yuki looked at Kaze Sawa and asked, "Shall I give you Night Rain?"
Feng Zejian shook his head awkwardly.
"That's not what I meant. I just wanted to ask how you got this knife. I'd like to try it out too."
Liang Gongxue did not respond immediately upon hearing this, but simply looked at Yeyu quietly.
"That place is called the Tomb of Vengeful Blades, and it's very dangerous."
Upon hearing this familiar name, Feng Zejian's lips immediately curled up in a smile that he couldn't suppress.
Can you tell me where it is?
"Yes, but not now. I didn't bring the map. Next time."
Feng Zejian hadn't expected Liang Gongxue to be so agreeable.
"Let's exchange contact information then."
"it is good."
After exchanging contact information, Feng Zejian stayed at Liang Gongxue's stall for a while longer before saying goodbye to her.
This comic convention featured many internet celebrities, who were also among the top cosplayers present.
Some say that the cosplay community doesn't criticize appearances, and that might have been true in the past, but given the current environment, that's debatable.
The cosplay area and the dance area were the two most crowded areas at the entire convention, each with its own unique appeal.
Feng Zejian arrived at the otaku dance area.
The familiar, enthusiastic fans were there to cheer and support the event. The organizers hadn't set up any seats, so everyone had to make their own way.
The idols on stage are all of high quality and work very hard.
Although the anime convention is large in scale and the idols are of high quality, the performers invited to perform are not very famous. After all, if it were a popular group, their appearance fee might be higher than the cost of organizing an event.
Moreover, such opportunities to showcase oneself are clearly needed by minor, unknown figures.
However, within their small circle, they remain an incredibly dazzling presence.
After watching for a while, Feng Zejian left and went to the cosplay exhibition area.
There's also a stage here, and the guests are all well-known cosplayers, as well as anime voice actors and tokusatsu actors.
With such a powerful lineup, it's only by standing on equal footing with the otaku dance section that one can imagine how terrifying the otaku dance section is.
The familiar lines and actions brought everyone back to that well-known scene.
Who hasn't dreamed of becoming the protagonist of an anime? And who hasn't imagined becoming a hero who saves the world?
At this moment, Feng Zejian felt a sudden discomfort and looked around.
He had a bad feeling.
Feng Zejian activated his Eye of Truth, squinting as he surveyed his surroundings.
Nothing seemed amiss, but when Feng Zejian looked up, he suddenly noticed that the decorative tag hanging above was swaying precariously.
Something is corroding the steel cable.
Feng Zejian originally didn't want to get involved and planned to stay away.
He glanced at the scene and saw a mother with a seven or eight-year-old boy.
The mother and her little boy are doing the transformation poses of Kamen Rider Levi together.
I don't know if this is the mother's hobby or the child's hobby, but it's really great that the mother and child are on the same wavelength.
Feng Zejian made his choice at that moment.
Feng Zejian slowly stepped forward.
The steel cable, which would normally take some time to completely corrode and break, suddenly accelerated.
There was no other way but to resort to some unconventional methods.