C[HA]OSPLAY

Being an NEET (Not in Education, Employment, or Training) set an peaceful life for Umesawa Kouri, more likely, it's a life of anti-social. Kouri spent most of her time in surfing the internet either playing online game, yap, she did that for the past 3 years and always been absent in school. Unfortunately, there's no more games now, she were involved in the WW III (World War III) that were lit up by a simple matter, cosplay (Character Role Play).

Everything were in mess, the internet has been turned into the hacker's base, where all data are all messed up and Kouri were frustrated 'cause her game data were lost because of the hacker being, she then spent most of the time to cosplay, she eventually participated in few competition and gets No.1 which gain her a nickname of, 'Queen of Role Play'. When Kouri surfed the internet though it was a little glitch, she found a website named as 'C[HA]OSPLAY', interested with the very name of it, Kouri had herself immediately signed up as a member with nickname of, 'K'.

After few days signing as a member in the website, Kouri felt that something's not right, every time she opened her mailbox, there's an email  with subject of 'WELCOME' but when it was opened, there's nothing but a set of repeating code of '0102030405'. Feeling odd, Kouri went to sleep.

'Hey… wake up…'

A echoing voice calls Kouri, in a dark room with no light,

'Umm…'

Kouri wake up, rubs her eyes and see every edge of the dark room, there's nothing that can be seen, only a mask of white-silver lining.

'You finally woke up…'

The mask's mouth talks like a clay being squeezed so hard,

'Prince Utsutokio…'

Kouri snapped the words and snapped in,

'I've got my own name and I'm girl!'

'A girl, huh…? Why not try to look around yourself?'

Feel being lied, Kouri try to look around herself, she then realize one thing, her chest were flat like a cardboard.

'Gyaaa!! What happen, where's my breast gone to?!'

She screamed wildly like a wild boar, it's quite weird but not so, for a NEET that doesn't care much 'bout herself for a sudden recall and realize she's flat, that mask laughed so hard in a gently voice,

'Well, Utsutokio…'

'What?'

Kouri replied in an teary anger eyes,

'WW III are caused by cosplay, you're Japan's cosplayer along as a fighter, so…'

'Say it straight,'

'Fight another country by cosplaying and gain your ally to get this world united,'

The atmosphere turns to silence at once, Kouri exhaled,

'Unite? You must be kidding me, we got our own country, we live well in our country, why should we had another country set beside us?'

'I don't mind for how you look united as but at least, fight…'

The voice slowly dissolves in the curious air,

'être fort' -Be strong