Megaverse Lunacy: The Hayami Twins
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"3 years ago, fictional characters have... apparently appeared on the real world. It was a mess-don't believe me? Yeah, I didn't too. I thought it was all stupid, that they were just cosplayers.
Astolfo from Fate? That series by Type-Moon? Boy was he surprised he gets drooled over.
Mario-Oh no no no, not that Mario. The one from SMG4? Yeahhh uhh, he blows up everything he sees with a wahoo
YEP. EVERYTHING is there.
Strap in lads, ya'll in for a wild ride, and it ain't gonma be smooth!"
- Kazuto Hayami
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