Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

“You've said it at least five times since you came to me an hour ago. I get it, Nightstar's cosplay philosophy resonated with you, right?”

“Yeah, I didn't expect him to be so interested in cosplay. He even remembered something I casually said a long time ago.”

Kawasaki Saki glanced at Kitagawa Marin, who had fair skin, a delicate face, and a curvy figure, and subconsciously wanted to say something.

Are you sure Nightstar is interested in cosplay and not you?

Chapter 193: Unraveling Tuanzi's Knot, The Collision of the Spring Trio

Of course, Kawasaki Saki didn't say what she was thinking.

Looking at Kitagawa Marin's current appearance, her impression of Nightstar is still at the simple stage of being friends in the same club.

Kawasaki Saki thought that if she said something that caused the other party to suddenly realize and start joining the battle, wouldn't that be adding a competitor out of thin air?

No need.

“Speaking of.”

Kawasaki Saki sewed some small ornaments on the black long coat with needle and thread, and asked curiously.

“No matter what, ‘Mask’ is not a legitimate figure after all. Is it really okay to imitate his dress in public places? Will there be any problems?”

“Relax, relax.”

Kitagawa Marin waved her hand and said with a grin.

“I checked before. There are many participants who cosplay ‘Mask’ at many events. As long as you don’t put up banners or publicly support ‘Mask’ or anything, no one will care.”

Kawasaki Saki nodded noncommittally, thinking that was true.

The Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department's attitude towards “Mask” is neither acknowledgment nor denial, as if the matter never happened.

And among the people of Sakura Province, there are more voices supporting this mysterious figure.

In addition, “Mask’s” most famous deed was only intervening in the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department's investigation during a live television broadcast, and vehemently criticizing the Weather Doll Killer himself, not killing anyone in front of the camera.

Overall, it shouldn't cause any adverse public opinion.

“But, ‘Mask’ is really handsome, don't you think?”

Hearing Kitagawa Marin's question, Kawasaki Saki, who knew the truth, couldn't help but blush slightly and replied noncommittally.

“Yes… he's quite handsome.”

“Looking at ‘Mask’s’ figure, he should be male, but you can't say for sure. There is also a probability that it is a female, but I still prefer Shizuku.”

Kitagawa Marin said casually, then looked at Kawasaki Saki and smiled.

“When I appear at the event tomorrow wearing the costume you made, Saki, I will definitely amaze everyone and become the most accurate cosplayer!”

Kawasaki Saki glanced at the black coat in her hand and said noncommittally as if she had thought of something.

“It's unlikely to be number one. You can hope to be number two.”

“Huh?”

Kitagawa Marin was stunned at first, but after noticing Kawasaki Saki's gaze, she realized and suddenly understood.

“Oh, you mean Nightstar will be the most accurate? Then I can barely be second.”

Kawasaki Saki thought that no matter how accurate the cosplayers at tomorrow's event were, they probably wouldn't be able to steal Nightstar's limelight.

After all, he is being played by the person himself.

… …

Later that evening, outside a street in a bustling area of Tokyo.

“Have you been waiting long?”

Hearing the voice behind her, Yuigahama Yui quickly turned around, saw Nightstar standing there, shook her head, and smiled shyly.

“No, I just arrived not long ago.”

“Okay, let's go then.”

Yuigahama Yui followed beside Nightstar and brushed her hair.

She, who has always been popular and is known as the strongest diplomat in the club, is having this feeling for the first time in her life.

She doesn't know what topic to find, and she doesn't know what to say.

“That, Nightstar, I…”

Just as Yuigahama Yui was about to find a topic at random, she felt a gentle sensation in her palm.

She looked down and found that Nightstar had already taken her hand.

“If you don't know what to talk about, it's good to just walk together quietly like this.”

Hearing Nightstar's words, Yuigahama Yui's eyes became a little lonely, she forced a smile, and concealed her emotions with a deliberately light tone.

“But, if we just walk without talking, it would be boring to be with someone like me…”

“Yui.”

Nightstar suddenly stopped, turned sideways, looked directly into Yuigahama Yui's eyes, his face still with a smile, but without the frivolous joking meaning, and said very seriously.

“I will never be bored with you.”

Yuigahama Yui was looked at by Nightstar like this, and when she heard such a straightforward remark from the other party, her face instantly turned red.

She subconsciously wanted to lower her head and avoid Nightstar's gaze.

However, after recalling Kiyohime's words, which were her true thoughts in her heart that she didn't realize, Yuigahama Yui mustered up her courage, looked at Nightstar's face, her eyes flickering, and murmured.

“Can someone as ordinary as me… really be with everyone, with you?”

“Ordinary?”

Nightstar looked down at a certain part of Yuigahama Yui's body and said thoughtfully.

“I think this isn't flat?”

“You…”

Yuigahama Yui's emotions, which were still a little lost just now, were made shy and wanting to laugh by Nightstar's sudden abstract words, and she almost couldn't hold back.

She lightly patted Nightstar's shoulder, both shy and angry.

“I'm being serious with you.”

“Okay.”

Nightstar only made a joke to adjust Yuigahama Yui's mood.

He restrained his smile, bent down slightly, and got closer to Yuigahama Yui's face. The distance between the two was so close that they could already feel each other's breath.

“I acknowledge you, Futaba acknowledges you, Miko acknowledges you, Mai acknowledges you, Hachishaku, Hina, Saki, Menma, all acknowledge you.”

Speaking of this, Nightstar paused, then slowly said.

“Actually, all along, in the Super-dimensional Club, there is only one person who doesn't acknowledge you.”

“That's you yourself.”

Hearing these words, in Yuigahama Yui's heart, it was as if a huge rock that had been suspended for a long time had finally landed.

That's right.

All along, she had been worrying unnecessarily, thinking that an ordinary girl like herself, who had neither Miko's courage, nor Futaba's mind, nor Sakura Mai's popularity, could not walk side by side with this group of geniuses.

In fact, no matter which member of the Super-dimensional Club, none of them had this idea.

“Someone as ordinary as me…”

Before Yuigahama Yui could finish muttering these words, Nightstar interrupted directly.

“Then I have to correct a misunderstanding of yours.”

“What misunderstanding?”

Nightstar straightened up and patted the top of Yuigahama Yui's head lightly with his other hand, and smiled.

“In my eyes, you are not an ordinary girl.”

“You are the Super-dimensional Club, and also my most important image ambassador, the psychic named Tuanzi, Yuigahama Yui.”

“So, from now on, just stay by my side and everyone else's, as a matter of course.”

After hearing these words, Yuigahama Yui was stunned and didn't know what to do at first. After a few seconds, she suddenly couldn't help but laugh out loud, raised her hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her expression full of joy and emotion.

“What is this, a marriage proposal?”

Nightstar replied casually.

“Consider it psychological counseling. Only you can make me do this kind of thing.”

Yuigahama Yui tilted her head slightly, looking very playful.

“You can do psychological counseling?”

“Of course, I counsel myself every day.”

“Then don't counsel me in the future. I'm afraid I'll become as abstract as you.”

After saying this, Yuigahama Yui gently bumped Nightstar's left shoulder with her right hand, her face flushed slightly.

“Really, is it so difficult for you to say you like me?”

Nightstar paused for a few seconds before nodding.

“Yes, I like you, Yuigahama Yui.”

Yuigahama Yui glanced secretly, covering her mouth and giggling.

“Eh? Are you blushing?”

Nightstar rolled his eyes.

“It's just that the weather is too hot, plus you're having a love brain attack, causing hallucinations. Let's keep walking.”

Yuigahama Yui bumped Nightstar with her shoulder again, teasing.

“What a tsundere.”

“Can you stop bumping into me like a bouncy ball?”

“Hehe.”

After untangling the knot in her heart, Yuigahama Yui breathed a sigh of relief, and once again returned to her usual sunny appearance, taking Nightstar's hand and walking happily on the street.

“Eh, there's a takoyaki stand.”

Yuigahama Yui saw a small stall by the roadside with hot takoyaki on the griddle, and immediately stepped forward and smiled at the owner.

“Boss, please give me two servings.”

“Okay.”

While waiting for the boss to pack the takoyaki, Yuigahama Yui raised her foot and kicked a small stone on the side of the road. She suddenly remembered the real goal of her trip and looked at Nightstar curiously.

“By the way, you haven't told me the method to quickly improve my strength yet.”

Nightstar glanced at her meaningfully.

“Do you really want to know?”

“Of course, as a member of the Super-dimensional Club, I also want to become stronger!”

“Then I'll explain it in detail when we get back to the hotel later.”

“Okay.”

Yuigahama Yui nodded obediently and said no more.

… …

“Here are your takoyaki.”

“Thank you, boss.”

Yuigahama Yui took the two boxes of hot takoyaki handed over by the boss. Smelling the aroma emanating from them, she already looked like she couldn't restrain herself and wanted to eat them all.

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