Curse back: Gender-swapped cosplayers always meet the real person

Note: The protagonist was a girl before she traveled through time, and the gender change was due to the anime character she cosplayed, not her own gender.

Calling them Yujie and Tiaowu is a joke, and only exists in the first three chapters. (If there are any love scenes later, the protagonists must be adults)

As the title says, I wore it. On Halloween, I cosplayed as Geto Suguru.

I finally get two days off as a office worker. How can I be worthy of myself if I don’t have fun?

In order to complete this cosplay, I put a lot of effort into it. I had the five robes custom-made at a specialized store, which cost me more than half of my salary this month.

In order to match Geto Suguru's height, I specially bought a pair of 14cm high heels. However, after I put them on, I, who am meters tall, still felt a little short compared to the real Geto Suguru.

Since I have black hair, I simply didn't buy a wig. However, natural bangs are the most difficult to control. They look weird no matter how I look at them. On impulse, I simply cut my hair and gave it real bangs.

Combined with the fox eyes of my original body, who dares to say that I am not Geto Suguru!

This is also the reason why I chose to cosplay as Ayumu, even though I like Gojo Satoru more, because my eyes are really too small! Oh no, they actually look bigger than Ayumu’s.

As a result, I traveled through time and cosplayed as the gender-swapped version of Youjie. My height shrunk back to the original 1.7 meters. I touched my hair and the original bangs were still there.

But wow, what's up with this size? You're really worthy of being called Geto Suguru. You're still a sexy beauty even after your gender change.

Although it is strange to see a sexy beauty wearing a five-strip robe.

"Getsuyu...?" A man's voice came from behind. Who is it...?

I'm not ready to accept other people's gazes yet. What should I do?

Now I can even manipulate cursed spirits...? I seem to have summoned a cursed spirit! And it's a special grade cursed spirit!

Suddenly I was no longer panicked, I turned around and looked at the person who came.

White hat, black skin, strong body, who is this? Let me search, I remember, it's the man who wanted to hold Gojo Satoru for ten minutes!

"Why are you here? How did you become a woman? Shouldn't you be on your way to the Polytechnic?"

So not only am I cosplaying, but I've also traveled back to the One Hundred Demons Night Parade period? How outrageous.

But now is not the time to talk about this. If you go any later, Brother Jie will be crushed by the God of Pure Love. No.

"There was a little accident. I got a little cursed." I squinted my eyes like Xia Yujie and said with a half-smile: "Don't worry, it will be handled."

Weird.

I called out a flying curse spirit and asked it to take me to the technical college. (ps, because I didn't know where the technical college was, I had to go online to look up the map and navigation, and the stupid curse spirit didn't know how to read the navigation and needed my instructions, so it wasted a lot of time.)

By the time I got there...it was already over!

When I found Brother Jie, he was slumped in the alley, his hair disheveled, his eyes half-closed, and he looked like he was dying.

"You found me... huh?" I interrupted his aria halfway through. I let the flying cursed spirit open its big mouth and put Geto Suguru in it, and then flew away at a speed of eighty miles per minute.

I must die, I must die, I must not let Tiao Wu find him first, otherwise Brother Jie and I will definitely be finished together!

"Who are you?" A man with white hair and wearing a bandage stood behind me and asked coldly.

"!" My hair stood on end.

Jou Satoru, although I like you very much, Jou Satoru, it is only in the two-dimensional world. You in the three-dimensional world are really oppressive, especially when I was judged to be Geto Suguru.

Many years later... no, I will still remember that moment on that day, when I was 0.01 seconds away from a Cang in Gojo Satoru's hand, but three hours later, he would calmly sit opposite me and eat the cream daifuku that he had queued up to buy.

"Don't kill me!" I turned around and raised my hands: "I surrender."

Time: December 2017, 12, 25: p.m.

Location: A very famous dessert shop in Shinjuku.

Characters: Me, Geto Suguru who has a broken arm and is half dead, and Gojo Satoru who has a smile on his face but might kill someone soon.

At this point I have two options:

Option A: Tell them the whole story honestly, tell them they are both paper people, and then wait for Geto Suguru to doubt his life and for Gojo Satoru to explode his brain.

Option B: Say that he is the gender-changed Geto Suguru, and then use his stupid acting skills to get away with it.

They say it’s a stupid acting, so I’d definitely choose option A.

I opened my mouth, but not a single word came out.

"Actually, I am three-dimensional..."

no sound.

Well, option A is banned.

I was at my wits' end and could only say, "You may not believe it, but my name is Xia Youjie. In a sense, we are the same person."

"...?"

"...?"

These are the expressions of the two people.

Gojo Satoru: (●—●)

Geto Summer Oil: (?_?)

Translated it means shocked and numb.

All things are difficult at the beginning. After saying this, I suddenly had a lot of inspiration, my mind opened up and I couldn't stop talking: I was preaching in my own world, and I met a rather difficult client, and then I came to this world when I was tracking down a cursed spirit.

"When I arrived in Shinjuku, I heard someone say that the curse master Geto Suguru was launching the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons. I asked around and found out it was you, so I came here. Then I saw you lying in the alley. It's the same person after all, right? I thought I'd save you if I could." I said and drank another cup of tea.

“Oh wow.” This is Gojo Satoru, who is not sure whether he believes it or not.

"Is this true..." This is the shocked Geto Suguru.

"Can you think of any other explanation?" I asked. "I, Xia Youjie, the curse spirit operator, the leader of the Panxing Sect, the five-striped cassock, and this, and this damn disgusting curse spirit." I pointed to the things I released.

"Do you have this special grade?"

Xia Youjie nodded.

"That's it. I don't know what grudge you two have, but since we are the same person, can you help me find a way to return to my original world?"

I looked at Geto Suguru.

"Sure enough, he might be executed." Gojo Satoru raised his hand and said with a smile: "This... Miss Xia Yujie, since you are also the leader of the Panxing Sect, you might also want to go with me."

"Why?" I pretended to be shocked: "I didn't provoke you."

"From the looks of you, you seem very unfamiliar with me." Gojo Satoru leaned in close, "Don't you know me?"

"Should I know you?" I frowned.

"Satoru." The half-dead Geto's voice was still as magnetic as ever: "You may not exist in her world."

"Okay, let me ask it another way." Gojo Satoru pulled off the bandage, revealing his perfect face and beautiful blue eyes: "Do you know the three great families?"

I nodded sincerely. "I know. It's the rumored family of sorcerers."

"Then you don't know me? I'm the head of the Gojo family!"

I pretended to be shocked and looked at him: "So you are the head of the Gojo family. I have heard a lot about you."

"Wait, Jie-chan, didn't you enroll in Tokyo Jujutsu High School?" asked Geto Suguru with difficulty.

“No.” I shook my head and filled in the blanks for myself: “After graduating from junior high school, I went to a technical high school in Kyoto. But the people there were so stupid that I dropped out after two years. It just so happened that the Panxing Sect was recruiting people, and I was short of money so I went there to be the leader.”

Of course, in my setting, the Panxing Sect was destroyed and Tenno Riko did not die.

"Okay." Gojo Satoru shrugged and held my shoulder with his big hand: "No matter what you say, I still have to take you there."

"Nooooooooooooooo I'm not going."

I had no power to fight back against the righteous iron fist of the social animal 007. Gojo Satoru flew up into the sky with one hand and a summer oil, and took us to the Jujutsu High School.