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

Chapter 493: See you next time

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on my door.

"Dong dong dong."

It was the same deep male voice I heard just now: "I'm the resident of room 607 next door. Can you come out and talk for a few words?"

Next door?

I blinked, and instead of opening the door immediately, I leaned in front of the cat's eye and watched for a while.

I saw a man standing in front of the door. I couldn't see his face clearly, but he was really tall and well-built, at least 185 cm tall.

And my first impression of him was... so big!

His shoulders are broad and his chest muscles are full and strong, and it is obvious that his body has been achieved through a long period of exercise.

Seriously, this is the man with the biggest breasts I have ever seen in my life.

"Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

Anyway, there were surveillance cameras in the corridor outside the hotel, and I was good at fighting, so I was not afraid of being at a disadvantage. So I just opened the door and walked out.

The man took a step back cooperatively, put on a polite smile, and continued in a voice that I was very familiar with: "It's like this, just now, I and--"

After our eyes met, he stopped talking in the middle of his sentence. Not only did he not speak as smoothly as before, but the expression on his face was as if he had suddenly fallen from the air to the ground, and he seemed a little stuck.

"I live next door..."

"I mean, I had a quarrel with those two guys just now, so--tsk." He couldn't organize an effective sentence for a long time. He lowered his head and said something as if he was talking to himself, but I didn't hear it clearly.

He probably came to apologize and explain what happened in his room. But, with the way he is now, is there any social barrier?

"Why don't you take your time and talk about it." I said what I thought was very considerate, but the man's expression seemed to become even uglier.

But...the more I looked, the more I felt that the man in front of me looked very familiar.

Looks a lot like an anime character I've seen before.

The face, the figure, even the face looks very similar.

Bridge bean sack.

Black hair, green eyes, bronze skin, strong chest muscles, tall stature, and a vertical iconic scar at the corner of his mouth. Isn't this......

"Fuguro Shier!" I pointed at the corner of his mouth and shouted in surprise, "Um, you are Fuguro Shier, right?"

"......." Fushiguro Shier paused, his eyes slightly widened, the fingers on his head moved, dropped to his legs, and asked, "You... recognized me?"

"Of course!" I tried my best to control my breathing, but still couldn't hide my excitement and said, "From the moment I heard your voice just now, I felt it was very familiar. Now that I see it, the character you are cosplaying is Fushiguro Shijiro!"

No wonder, because I was standing in front of the big electronic screen in the evening and had just listened to the PV promotional animation of the second season.

I can’t say that this teacher’s voice is exactly the same as Fushiguro Shiori in the anime, but it’s at least 90% similar.

However, how could it be such a coincidence that I keep running into cosplayers of Jujutsu Kaisen recently, and they are all very realistic. Is this also some strange buff at work?

"Teacher, your reproduction is so natural and true to life, it's just like..."

“It’s like something out of a comic book, right?”

At this moment, another lazy voice sounded, interrupting my words.

My eyebrows twitched, and the moment I turned to look at the person who came, I suddenly had a very bad premonition.

"Hello, we meet again." I saw 'Gojo Satoru' walk out, leaning against the open door of 607 with his arms folded. His body blocked most of the space, and I couldn't see the scene in the room behind him.

"Do you live here too?" He pretended to be surprised and leaned towards me, as if he had never expected me to be here. He half covered his mouth and said, "Oh, it really is fate."

Me: “Uh hehehe….”

If he's here, that means...

"Satoru." At this moment, another person appeared from behind Gojo Satoru, squinting his fox eyes and smiling, and asked, "Why, who did you run into? Why do you sound so surprised?"

"It's Miss Suzuki~" Gojo Satoru stretched out his voice, his words carrying a strong sense of resentment, "It's the one I excitedly sent a message to after I got back, only to find that she had already been ruthlessly blocked - Miss Suzuki Yuri."

Ah this...

I opened my mouth and was about to make some explanation when I suddenly realized what was going on.

"Teachers." I looked at the door behind them, then glanced around and said, "Although asking this may sound a bit self-indulgent."

"But, didn't you two follow me and stay in this hotel after seeing me today?"

If this is true, I think they need to break a few ribs and stay in the hospital for half a month to see how it goes.

"......Of course not!" Gojo Satoru covered his chest with a hurt look when he heard what I said, and looked at me aggrievedly and said, "Lily-chan, you are too hurtful to pin such ugly, shameless and evil behavior on me and Jie."

"Do you think we are that kind of people?!"

"Yes."

"What???!"

"Ah, I mean, I just felt it was a bit of a coincidence, so I couldn't help but feel a little suspicious." I smiled guiltily and quickly said, "I didn't mistake the two teachers for bad guys."

...Aaaaah, I was just having doubts. But I blurted out that affirmative answer subconsciously, as if it was a fact that I was sure of deep in my heart.

"We decided to come here on a business trip two days ago, so we booked this hotel." 'Sugaru Jie' took out his phone from his pocket and enlarged the order on it to show me. "Look, we can't be so powerful that we can predict that we will meet you two days in advance."

"Hmm? What do you think, Ms. Suzuki?" 'Suguru Jie' looked at me without blinking. Although his tone was soft and calm, the accusation in it was not diminished at all.

"Sure enough..." I said awkwardly, "It seems like it's just a coincidence."

"It's not a coincidence." Gojo Satoru said suddenly.

"Eh?"

"It's fate, fate!" he said happily, "Didn't you say you would treat us to a drink next time we meet?"

"Now it's time for 'see you next time'."

Me: “….” That thing about drinking was just nonsense. I’m not even old enough to drink now.

And, I don't know why, deep down in my heart, I always feel that if these people get together to drink, something super incredible will happen.