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

The slightly weird workday is finally over, so what is the rest day like for office workers?

First of all, because I stayed up late last night watching anime and playing games, I must have slept until noon in the morning.

After waking up, I ordered some takeout and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

After the takeaway arrives, I choose a cartoon to watch with the meal on the tablet and eat while watching it. However, I often waste too much time because I can’t decide which show to watch, and the meal is a little cold in the end.

After dinner, I browsed the forums to watch fans quarreling with each other, and complained with them about the authors who love to post nonsense.

After exiting the forum, I continued to surf the Internet, then watched short videos, and finally found a few games to play.

I have recently fallen in love with mystery series. I clicked on the recommended new series and watched a few episodes, but I couldn’t continue.

It's not that the production is bad, but it's too easy to guess who the murderer is just by listening to the voice! It's obvious that such a big-name voice actor is not an ordinary character!

Or let’s go play games.

I took out the Reversal series and started playing from the first film, but before I could get too caught up in Naruhodō's stress for long, my friend called me.

"Want to go shopping in Akihabara?" She said excitedly on the other end of the phone: "The store we often go to has a new batch of grains, even the latest new animations, let's go take a look!"

"Okay." It seems like I haven't been there for a long time.

I jumped out of bed, opened the closet, and picked out some clothes while talking to her: "My salary for this month is about to be paid, so it's a good time to go get some goods."

The clothes are clearly hung neatly inside, why do I always feel like there are a few pieces missing?

Where did that white blazer go? I still have a pair of ripped jeans...

"Ripped jeans?" The voice on the other end of the phone was very surprised: "When did you buy ripped jeans? Didn't you say that wearing them makes you look too middle school?"

“Eh…” I scratched my head: “Did I say that…”

But I really don’t like to wear ripped jeans, the reason is very simple, wearing them in autumn and winter can easily cause rheumatism! If you don’t take good care of your body when you are young, what will happen when you are old!

"You put it nicely." She complained with disdain, "Asking you to stay up less late is like asking you to die."

What do you know? The only free time that office workers have is at night. If you don’t stay up late, your life is wasted.

I finally picked out a casual outfit that was suitable, but I always felt that there were not enough clothes in my closet. "After we finish shopping in Akihabara, let's go shopping in Ginza together. I want to buy two pieces of clothes."

"Why did you think of going to Ginza today? Aren't you dissatisfied with the prices of things there?"

"It was just a spur of the moment." I said this while looking out the window at the nice weather.

*

It's not a special holiday, so there aren't many people in Akihabara on weekends, but there are still quite a few.

I was walking around the figurine store I often go to, my eyes sweeping over classic characters one after another: Luffy, Kakashi, Gin-san, Tanjiro, Doraemon…

Ah, what a pleasant surprise, even the Jujutsu Kaisen has new products.

In the second row of cabinets, two new characters were placed. One is the leader Jie wearing five robes. What makes him worth a five-point rating is that there is no stitching on his forehead!

The other one is Fushiguro Shiori, who is wearing a black tights and white pants. Even the scar at the corner of his mouth is reproduced so delicately!

"Why, do you want to buy it?" She came close to me and took a look at the price. There were so many zeros...

I glanced at my wallet and said, "Forget it. If I buy this, I'll have to eat dirt this month."

Although I can't buy the figures, it's still no problem to get a few bajis. I scanned a lot of goods and bought two blind box badges. As a result, the ones I drew out happened to be the ones I was just looking at, Geto Suguru and Shinobu Fushiguro. Even the shapes and poses are exactly the same.

"Ah!" She pointed at Fushiguro Shier and said, "This is a limited edition, I think. It seems that it is rare to get one."

"Then I'll take it home and keep it." I put the Baji away.

Although I don’t have a particular preference for Fushiguro Shiori, this is a limited edition!

After visiting Akihabara, we were planning to have dinner, but then our friend’s phone rang. She frowned and said something into the phone.

"What's wrong?" I asked her.

"The company asked me to go back and work overtime!" She said angrily, "They said that one of the character designs was rejected by the client, and they asked me to go back and revise it."

"It's been changed eight times! Eight times! You want me to change it again! You change your mind every time. Is this Party A Cardcaptor Sakura? He changes his mind every day."

"Go ahead." I patted her shoulder sympathetically (I had to control the strength carefully, for I was afraid of accidentally patting her to death). You know, on a day off, the thing I fear most is encountering this kind of thing, it's really annoying.

If I save enough money, I will quit my job immediately.

That’s why I said that if there is such a thing as cursed spirits in reality, I can support a large group of special-grade people by myself!

……

Eh? Did I say that?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She clasped her hands together and said, "I promised to go shopping for clothes with you in Ginza, but now you have to go alone."

"It's okay." I shook my head and said sadly, "Who hasn't been forced to work overtime by the boss?"

"Then I'll buy you milk tea some other day!"

She left in a hurry.

I stood on the street, watching the people walking together, and for some reason, I suddenly felt a little lonely.

Maybe this is the quietness after the hustle and bustle.

*

Ginza is actually not far from Akihabara. It only takes about 30 minutes to transfer by subway. There are a lot of people here, shuttling between the shops, passing by me and occasionally saying a few words of laughter.

I crossed the street and walked to a store. It was a large chain clothing store, a comprehensive store that sold all kinds of clothing.

I walked in as if possessed by a ghost.

"Welcome." The clerk bowed to me politely and led me to the women's clothing area: "These are the latest new styles. Do you like anything?"

My eyes swept across a rose pink gauze skirt, which was a style I would never consider before, but for some reason today, it inexplicably caught my attention.

"Would you like to try it?" Seeing me staring at the gauze skirt, the clerk brought it in front of me.

"Try it on." I took the clothes into the fitting room.

……

I looked in the mirror and I was so ugly!

This pink puffy gauze skirt is a disaster on me. Who on earth would like this kind of clothes?

It's only slightly acceptable with the skin color, the rest deserves zero points, zero points!

Taking another look at the price, I gasped.

I can’t say that this price will bankrupt me, but it’s pretty high.

At this moment, an accident happened. When I was taking off the clothes, my hands only exerted a little force and it tore.

Cracked...cracked...cracked...

Ahhhh I’m about to burst!!!

“Sorry.” I walked to the counter to pay, facing the clerk’s incredulous look. My expression was as ugly as it could be: “I’ll buy this dress.”

In fact, it is a bit of a stretch to call it a piece of clothing. It is cut directly in two from the middle, and a lot of threads are exposed. It is more like calling it two pieces of rags.

"Would you like to pay by card or by mobile phone?" The expression on the clerk's face was even more stiff than mine. Did he also think I was a violent person?

I took out my bank card and gave it to her.

All of these are my savings from many years, ah ah ah ah ah bastard, why on earth did my strength suddenly become so great and hard to control!!!

"Your balance is 3 yen. Please keep the receipt."

Eh? Eh? Eh?

"How many more do you think there are?" I looked at her in confusion.

She repeated with a smile (still a little stiff): ".3 yen."

I gasped again.

Apart from the clothes I just bought and my savings, where did the nearly 400 million in the card suddenly come from? This is more than a year's salary for me!