Cosplay

Cosplay
Chapter 375 - My Boyfriend is an Activist.


There are various forms of events on the face of this earth, such as events that cause a ruckus, or those leaders who do bribes.


Or those who smile while sitting sweetly on the seat, then move both of their hands to open the drawer. Behind the desk of an office friend. Are the office rats? Secret.


Confusing conflicts might be taking place elsewhere, not a matter of fighting using the power of the operpower; or even a power that surpasses Human reason. Unlike that, it is a great mahkama trick, intrigue, and conspiracy or even conspiracy - all that matters is a conspiracy.


It is possible that some activists took action, voicing out the rights and aspirations of the wrongdoings of the government. Or maybe this is a form of protest for the regional leader to step down from his position? Can't be defined.


A Man appears dizzy, his right hand touches his own forehead, this is a Man in a state of dizziness thinking of all perplexing speculations, facing facts or actions of someone who goes beyond reason.


"Mama... My boyfriend is an activist. My head is dizzy thinking about it, he's super tomboyish can even fly a government bodyguard with one punch, but my heart is always anxious, my heart is always anxious, if only the bodyguard had finally darkened his eyes and used a dangerous firearm.remain door.he was lost to civilization..." This man is the man who is a hobby of restless, his nickname is 'Negative-Thingking Otoko' because of his habit of always thinking about bad things. This makes him also able to be wary of dangerous people based on his 'negative' instincts. Xianfeng Yuan's.


Gundah Gulana Has an Activist Girlfriend, a picture that is suitable for Xianfeng in this rigid era.


The era of rigidity, and the era of metropolitan, of them it is certain, songs of criticism are created approaching, demonstrations spread, even everything looks gloomy, and everything seems bleak, such is the period that will occur if politics and all the incidents of corruption become material for them to protest loudly and loudly.


Carrying banners, or even shouting throwing stones, they said in part, This era is stiff, the Working Men Blues is spreading, and even the era for blue-collar workers and laborers is entering an era of economic gloom and requiring their incomes to be unwarranted.


"Working Men Blues!! We must survive in this rigid era!!" Shouts of some activists.


"Patience and do not have much to bacot, that's the reply they give, it turns out the leader is just a puppet, hiding behind with sweat falling, oh-oh ya-oh ya-oh ya gulun!!" The loud voice boomed, this was the badass intonation of the woman wearing the round hat, and it seemed that she was short-haired, with a rope hanging around her neck, a special rope from the camera.


"That, Xia is already in action, she is the idol of the activists!!" Shouts of other activists.


In an unstoppable commotion, a sturdy tower rose high, and there was the reconnaissance of many, or even some important people in the world of politics.


"Babenko, it seems we should silence the noisy woman, would you agree?" The sound is a little heavy, this is a woman's voice, like the nuances of the voice of the heavy smoker, right then the puff of smoke spread to the surface of the air. Koizumi Constantine.


"In this rigid era, if we just move, those activists who interfere will march more barbarically if their role models are modelled strangely." reply Babenko quite relaxed, relaxed, Konstantine Babenko's.


"Neesan thought too much about how to get rid of it quickly, without thinking about the consequences that would occur if he were killed.." The man in white, it seems that he is the youngest, just call his name, Konstantine Fischl.


This Constantine Trio is a trio that controls politics in a city that has good income about bribery and corruption funds, even higher taxes, Economic City, Working Metropolitano.


"She.. acted again.." patting the eel, back upset, seemed to complain, was always complaining, in complaints, did not forget his 'negative' instinct is always alive.


"Mama.. oh Mama. This is how upset to have an activist boyfriend, tireless, forget time, and notoriously fearless of death; do not want to be silenced, not to be silent, not to be, maybe he loves this town more than his girlfriend..."


Then, he with anxiety, trying to replace the more interesting channel, if always fixated on the news, he will only be more stressed again because of the actions of his girlfriend named Xia Wakarimashita.


There is no good thing to tell, no interesting story to tell, because the character named Xianfeng is just like a side character of a burden, because he mostly complains, basic dregs characters, basic dregs, he should not have been introduced, then when the narrative mocked him, He Xianfeng looked sharply ahead, detecting 'negative' because his ability was like that.


Put that aside, and then what about the Economic City, the magnificent Working Metropolitano, but there are many protesters lined up everywhere? The screams echoed incoherently, such as the sound of a broken radio that does not deserve to be heard in more detail, later even making the ears really damaged by listening to excessive decibel volume like Besiktas club fans.


If only the decibels of the protestors were to compete loudly with the sound of Besiktas club fans, then it would cause a troublesome vibration due to the two pieces of fushion in one terrible voice.


Political leaders seem to understand, how loud the volume of decibels the voices of the protesters, the, or maybe the Red Bull Leipzig crowd knows how terrible it is to have Besiktas fans who even make footballers like Tino Diamond whine to get off the pitch because they are too noisy to hear their screams.


"Freedom of expression of mass can be tolerated, even openness still exists, even they listen carefully , only, only, our loud voices are heard by them like listening to the babbling of their mother whose hobby is angry they fit still leaked..." Xia said, "And now they are sitting quietly lurking from the tall building, or the arrogant state apparatus stepping over the magnificent palace and staring at us with a look of disdain for poverty, when we lack tribute because of them!!"


His loud voice, with a valiant expression, stared intently at the guards who were trying to caress the commotion.


"When they heard; just one word, they were 'Deaf' if I had the strength of the cavalry, I'd have unsheathed the sword to pierce their hearts..." Xia was fiery, but.....


Their voices were covered by the heavy vehicles passing by and wanted to enter the area of commotion.


"Surge, Jelata!!" Shouted the driver, and next to the driver there was a familiar stature, the perpetrator of corruption of the Whislist fund.


"S .. .. ...? Who was that before? I forgot his name. his name is drowned in newspapers and television because when there are big cases like this, there are always issues that cover this big case.." Xia did not remember; he forgot.


"Maybe he's just a Kamen Rider hitchhiking." someone continued. Stand-in.


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