"What? You two are going to cosplay?"
Hearing this news, Bai He imdiately got excited. As a JC who also mingled in the pan-2D circle, she had so longing for cosplay—sothing that let you wear pretty little dresses. Previously, due to family financial difficulties, though she had the desire, she never had the ans to try. But recently she had earned quite a bit from writing novels, so joining Xifeng and the other in cosplaying could be a heaven-sent opportunity.
"Yeah, we're planning to cosplay Akatsuki and Hibiki from the Sixth Destroyer Division."
"Oh oh! Those two characters—I've heard of them. Then I'll... cosplay Ikazuchi."
Ikazuchi was a sister ship to Akatsuki and Hibiki. Because of her excessive care, concern, and worry for the Admiral, often saying things like "This won't do! Leave it to !" that shone with maternal radiance, she had the fitting nicknas "Useless Admiral Manufacturing Machine" and "Mom."
"That's fine, but there's only one week left. If you order a costu now it probably won't arrive in ti."
"Ah? Then what should I do?"
"Send your asurents and I'll order yours together with mine. Mine can ship in three days."
"I see, thanks for the trouble."
Looking at the asurents Bai He sent, her bust was several sizes larger than Xifeng's, imdiately filling Xifeng's heart with jealousy. Why did Bai He, who had a similar build to herself, have such a bigger chest?
Wait!
Sensing sothing wrong, Xifeng's heart jumped in alarm. When had she started caring about bust size—sothing she had previously scoffed at?!
Sothing's wrong—I have problems!
Her cheeks rapidly reddening, Xifeng gave herself a slap in sha and anger, stopping the impulse to think about unnecessary things.
What's good about big chests—they'll sag sooner or later!
With a ntality like saying grapes are sour when you can't reach them, Xifeng constantly cursed all non-flat-chested people in her heart.
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A week flew by in the blink of an eye, and soon ca the day CP27 opened. Since they didn't need to squeeze onto subways or book makeup artists, they didn't need to get up very early. Only when the clock hand pointed to seven did Xifeng slowly wake from the noisy alarm, fighting off drowsiness as she gradually got up from bed.
"Hah~~" Yawning deeply, Xifeng pushed the person beside her who was still fast asleep and seed immune to alarms: "Get up, we're going to the comic convention today."
"Mm..." Bei Yaoyue mumbled and turned over to continue sleeping soundly.
Sleeping in on holidays was already Bei Yaoyue's signature skill. Xifeng was so used to it she didn't even feel annoyed anymore. She skillfully pulled away Bei Yaoyue's pillow and rcilessly threw it on the chair, then directly grabbed the blanket before getting up and returning to her own room to put on the costu.
"Achoo!"
Before closing the door, a loud sneeze ca from Bei Yaoyue's bedroom.
Casually throwing Bei Yaoyue's blanket on the bed, Xifeng picked up her phone and noticed a notification in the notification bar that she hadn't seen in a long ti.
"From 'System': New task published, please confirm promptly."
Looking at that system notification, Xifeng couldn't help but laugh bitterly. Why did this system always pick such cursed tis to publish tasks, and usually cursed tasks that drove people crazy? Publishing cursed tasks at cursed tis—this system truly lived up to its reputation as a cursed system.
"Please don't ss with people's ntality..." The girl's lifespan was decreasing.
They were supposed to cosplay at the comic convention today—if so inexplicable nonsense happened, she couldn't handle it.
But reality disappointed Xifeng once again. Facts proved this cursed system never produced anything normal.
"Task:
Task Description: Seeking thrills is human nature. A bland life will always wear down a person's edges. At such tis, so unusual experiences are needed as spice for life. So why not try the feeling of doing bad things in public?
Task Objective: Attend CP27 comic convention without wearing underwear the entire ti without being detected by anyone: 0/1.
Ti Limit: None (task fails imdiately upon violating objective).
Task Reward: Legendary Gacha Ticket ×1.
Failure Penalty: Sensitivity base value permanently increased by 50%, Excitent base value permanently increased by 50%."
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"..."
"!!!!"
"AHHHHHHH BRAIN-DEAD SYSTEM I'LL KILL YOUR HORSE!!!"
Entering rage mode, Xifeng could no longer contain her resentnt toward the system. She forcefully threw her phone at the ground, performing a standard display of impotent fury.
"Smack!"
Due to her pitiful strength, Xifeng's throw wasn't much different from the phone naturally falling from over a ter high. It just made a crisp sound hitting the ground while the screen remained clearly lit, seemingly mocking her incompetence.
Coming to her senses, Xifeng hurriedly picked it up regretfully and carefully examined it. There seed to be no damage, so she breathed a slight sigh of relief, but the unreleasable anger in her heart still made her continuously pant with rage.
The mont she saw the task objective, Xifeng decided in her heart that no matter what, she would never do this task. Even if the penalty was increasing her excitent base value by 100% for 24 hours, she wouldn't compromise. After all, it was just being... by Bei Yaoyue—this wasn't the first or second ti, so whatever.
But the system's perversity far exceeded her imagination. The task penalty was so shocking Xifeng couldn't believe her eyes.
Initially, seeing the 50% after the penalties, Xifeng's first reaction was: Oh, not bad, just 50%. I'm already used to this level—I should be able to endure it, right?
But after looking more carefully, she was completely dumbfounded. What? Permanent!?
Sensitivity and excitent base values permanently increased by 50%!?
With a dark expression, Xifeng opened the attribute panel she hadn't checked in ages.
"Sha: 78.3%
Sensitivity: 71.9%
Excitent: 23.5%"
Without realizing it, under Bei Yaoyue's "nourishnt," her base sensitivity had already reached 71.9%. If the base value increased by another 50% on top of this...
She would never have another chance to turn things around!
How could this work!? This task absolutely could not fail!!
But... the task objective was not only extrely shaful but also had certain completion difficulties. Going commando while not being detected by anyone, or the task would fail imdiately. But by then, failure would be a minor issue—being seen in inappropriate places by others would be the real disaster.
Slumping hopelessly in her chair, Xifeng was beginning to suspect whether there was a demon controlling everything behind the scenes, with the purpose of... deriving pleasure from her suffering.
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