You're just an average guy who wants to paint whatever comes to mind, life was peaceful until the day you came across a certain princess. Now your life is chaotic, so what will you do? Will you rise to the challenge or hide in your room?
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I was currently looking at myself in the mirror in the hallway, examining the new identity that Tsumugi gave me. My pink hair was braided and my attire was completely different compared to what I would usually wear. Like I would usually wear my paint-stained jacket, but Tsumugi told me that would ruin my disguise, so I had to hand it to Kirumi. Right now, I was walking through the halls with Tsumugi, Korekiyo, Gonta, Himiko, and Tenko.
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(Yourdisguise)
"Relax (Y/N), you look perfectly fine." Korekiyo, who was actually not wearing his mask for once to show off his feminine features. "Besides, this is just practice for when you have to meet with <Diva> again."
"Easy for you to say." My voice sounded higher because I used my paintbrush to make my voice high pitched to sound more feminine. "By the way, why do you wear lipstick underneath your mask?"
"My sister possesses my body whenever I'm in situations of extreme stress." Korekiyo was officially crazy, why is he here? "So I wake up two hours early every morning to work on my appearance carefully to ensure my mortal vessel is worthy of her."
"Please get help." I requested my anthropologist friend, and he merely shook his head with a scowl. "Out of everyone here, I think you need it the most. You need to move on."
"Yeah Korekiyo, the fact you killed me because of it is really stupid." Tenko reminded the man. "Like at least Kirumi did it because Ryoma wanted her to, and Gonta was tricked, but you did it for your dead sister...with a seesaw..."
"How do you kill someone with a seesaw?" I asked, and everyone looked away, not wanting to explain it. "Okay, changing the subject, Tsumugi, who am I cosplaying as? I don't play video games or watch as much manga as you do, so what's her name?"
"Her?" Tsumugi sounded confused, what was so confusing about my question, unless...
"I'm not cosplaying a girl am I?" I asked the cosplayer, who looked away with a nervous expression. "Who am I cosplaying as Tsumugi? Who the hell am I cosplaying as?"
"(Y/N), why are you dressed as Astolfo?" Origami suddenly appeared in front of us, causing Tenko to enter a neo-aikido stance in front of Himiko. "Are you into this?"
"What, who's this (Y/N) you're talking about, my name is Shiori?" I lied horribly, I was never the best liar, also, isn't Astolfo from a French poem?
"You have (Y/N)'s smell, a smell I would recognize anywhere." Origami stated, and I forgot she smells my gym clothes, a fact I've learned to accept. "Also, you were sitting in your desk at school,so it's not that hard to put two and two together."
"She's right you know." Himiko commented. "Also, the reason why he's cross dressing is to help with <Diva>, since she appears to be very anti-man, like Tenko."
