Congrats, I've Turned into a Girl!

I liked to make my own weapons that included animations and comic books that came out of middle school, and I wanted someone to see the production when I was in high school, and I blogged about the production process and the pictures of the finished product.

Then unexpectedly a lot of people looked at me and received a lot of praiseworthy comments.

Of my only child, one parent and one person in the basic family had a lot to do, and I didn't have that many friends. That's how I was recognized by people. Little until then.

Sometimes, I put extra effort into making the item.

One day, when I saw the feature on the variety show and really wanted to eat omelette, I put that on my blog, which I could have made well out of when I came up with it.

I was so responsive that I went out of my way to look up recipes and self-cook meals that I had basically bought in the supermarket until then.

I enjoyed the feeling that someone was listening to me, and I also started to include thoughts on cooking well and the cartoons and comics I had recently read or seen.

Even when I accidentally got into the animation of the original girl cartoon I casually saw, and I kept all the original cartoons together, I was embarrassed and couldn't talk about that around me, so I blogged.

There were times when an enemy old man appeared in an alchemy cartoon was cool and (in the Han sense) wrote about falling in love or admiring it.

Is it because that happened? I only wrote in my blog that I was a high school student who liked cartoons and comics, but of all the people who read my blog, I was totally a homely girl with a hobby.

But I didn't want them to pull me off because I'd never really met them before. I pretended to be a woman after that because I never actually met them.

I would have liked that.

I created some character settings myself and replied to articles and comments along with it to be careful not to create inconsistencies.

In the fall of my sophomore year in high school, the administrator of my blog Cosmo Craft, I, + Preades +, can't talk about my hobby in real life because I have dark hair long, white, and a taste for sartorials, but I don't have the same hobby people around me, and I'm not sure about my appearance, but it looks good enough to be confessed by some boys so far, I'm familiar with people, I don't like exercise, and for girls, it's the slender girls in the complex who are a little tall.

Older people who like to be oligarchy but kind and dependable. That's what happened.

What is that lanobe heroin-like setting?

By the way, it's true that I have a complex against my height, but I'm actually worried about being too short as a man.

In addition, it is surprisingly poor because of its indoorsy nature.

And by then, because that's all I could make props, multiple people asked me to make costumes and try cosplay.

I was interested, to be honest.

But by then, I could not upload anything semi-productive because + Preades + was a beautiful girl of clear descent, even among me and everyone who was looking at my blog.

But if it was just a photograph, I wondered if makeup, shooting methods, and image processing would matter.

And I traveled to the sea of the internet.

Items for cosplay these days are amazing.

There are plenty of cosmetics such as wigs and color contacts as well as creams that give you natural whiteness of tape and skin that give you a refreshing contour, and you can almost buy them by mail order.

If you look online, many of our ancestors released their makeup techniques.

Free image processing software and how to use it also came out as much as needed.

And then gradually, that? We're gonna figure this out, right? I'm starting to feel like it, and I'm getting a weird motivation to take incredible fraudulent pictures and bring everyone to a boil.

I acted fast from there.

First of all, among the heroines in the popular work, I choose a child whose costume deception works and who is not uncomfortable even if I do it head to head, and does not damage the image of + Preades +.

I prefer a heroine system that fights if possible because I want to use my own weapons and gear in my shooting.

And the first thing I chose was a landing craft for a fighter anthropomorphic game.

The costume is black after modification due to the labor and preference of the production, with the introduction of a mini-scanny sock under the school hat and the school run.

Hats are cool in middle school, hats on school runs with no context whatsoever, jackets! When I thought about it, I reworked what I made, and the clothes started from the place where I made the model paper with reference to the school run in middle school.

Of course, don't forget to narrow your hips or give your chest plenty of room to pack.

That's how I spared my sleep and food when I got home from school, and I almost pulled home for the holidays to work in costumes and equipment making.

At the same time, I don't neglect my makeup research, practice and skin care.

A month later, I quickly equipped myself with the finished ones, which I had already taken pictures of with Norinoli.

The tension was too high and I was alone in front of the mirror for a while, I also had various poses and expressions to please.

The next day, while I was in Sage mode, I went into processing work with image processing software, but as a result of various things, I didn't really mess with the image because it was the most natural degree to adjust the light and shade.

It was also my technical limitation.

Uploading the images during the day, I felt the sense of accomplishment and satisfaction that it was worth the effort, with more tremendous echoes than I thought.

After a while, the image I put up on my blog was presented on the summary site as a high-quality cosplay image, and since I raised my first cosplay image, my blog access has skyrocketed, and yet it has been like an online idol for two winters in high school.

Then two years later, I left home and started living alone at the same time as going to college.

On the occasion of my college entrance, I started cosplay attendance at events.

As Female Layer + Preades + of course.

And lately, I had a mother, a high school brother and a sister.

Because my father remarried.

That's good.

My new mother seemed like a good person, and my brother and sister lived together only for the first year because I won the college exam just when I started living together, but they were both friendly with me and my father.

I think we're both very good kids.

Why can you say that all the time, even when you're in college, you and I keep in touch frequently or occasionally.

as + Preades +.

I don't know what to say to myself, but since they are completely different people before and after makeup, so far the two of them don't seem to realize that I and + Preades + are the same person.

If I'd known, you wouldn't be talking to Nico and me so much to a brother with such a special hobby.

I think maybe for both of us, + Preades + is a position like the sister I admire.

So when I got home to my parents on New Year's Eve, I was wondering if there was a cosplay photo of + Preades + stretched out to poster size in my brother's room, or if it still felt like an idol when my sister's smartphone waiting was a two-shot photo with + Preades + taken at the event.

Until we had a romantic consultation about how we could go out with + Preades +.