Cosplay
Chapter 503 - Idea Ngestuk (Special Chapter)
Ideas can ngestuk when ajah, so do ngestuk-pun, the title of the chapter was sleepy.
The author is not someone who understands the skill of reading the heart, or even reading the statistics of words until the score is dedicated to reaching the peak of the intended height.
We are sorry because of lack of ideas, references searched are never found, just an idea that there is no point, no*****, does not mean.
"*******? This will be censored, I can definitely predict the arrangement of words just now can hit the censor because many think ******* that element sensual!" Exclaim someone who does not know whose name, want to be explained with words is actually easy, just deliberately extended so that this chapter can be a thousand words, because the recommended words are a thousand and two thousand, because the word is a thousand, hundreds are not.
Life just now was this, and toying with the words for length was the chapter this time, and the author was confused, would this chapter be published?
"I want to give you an idea, Author-san! You have to separate Di in order to get a word, although sometimes the affix must refer to a place, but it can be edited later." said Whisper.
"No, Author won't do that trick, because I know he's a Man who, although imperfect and sometimes wrong, thinks of a route to create the story as interesting as possible!!" The bespectacled man chattered, suddenly acting like White-Knight.
Actually I don't need a white knight, but it's destined I have it; then it's okay, because Humans can't resist destiny, even though in the anime a lot of our vocabulary can change destiny.
For example, even if you are rejected as part of your destiny, then change it with an awesome spiritual, using supernatural power that can make the Ciwik suddenly like you.
This story raises a long strangeness, even vocabulary that tends to be forced, as if the author is chatting with a lack of bright ideas.
"No, the author is still trying to play with words, he is still trying to compose word for word, he is trying to create absolute coolness!" This Glasses exclaimed again, he still gave support to the Author who wanted to give up on destiny.
"Call from the mountains, down into the valleys, why are your tone gloomy, fidgety footsteps, your eyes half-valve look at the newspaper like a lake, you bring the question, the story of grief only, how long is silence??!! The mirror says rise!! The trees are caged, the turtles are drugged!!"
The voice of the Glasses is still unknown, but he wears glasses, maybe his glasses have a power that can make him talk a lot.
Whatever it is, or whatever it is, but they are in the area once mentioned in chapter 486.
"Author, we're in Hartepool, some characters are waiting for you to make their scenes appear, even from the moment I want to tell you my name, but it all depends on your typing, it all depends on your calling, it all depends on your orders, and my name is..."
Not continued because suddenly the idea of the author ngesuk, he is still trying to open wikipedia, even the football team, looking for cool names to make that name into this story.
Even though his idea was restless, he was still trying to type, he still did not give up on the situation and his condition which was again bothering to think about many things that were not important.
"Jaaseslainen? Hows it? This Finnish name suits you, right, glasses?" Ask the Author.
"No, it's a former Westham United goalkeeper, and I don't know the club, after all my name is there, don't pretend that your thoughts about me are too??!!" Snap the Glasses.
"True, I was confused, even though this story reached absolute strangeness; because it mixed pirate version and story ngawur popularized six-ten-six thousand??!?!" The Author.
He admits that he is running out of ideas, so some of his previous chapters are typing char-char from the next universe, and with the power of a man named Ryders Alexanders.
You are also tired of this story, you are too tired to read this story, you are lazy to like this story, and you also do not comment several times, maybe you are getting bored with this story, he said, or maybe the nausea of reading this narrative??!!
"Hoi; the idea of sleepiness is okay, but do not complain too, this story is still a reader, and some also give support, for example an account called 'Ayukawa Ayu' he got three thousand ngedukung, ngedukan, and it's got a silver fan certificate, which means he's in total support of this story!" Excited the Glasses.
"If you're complaining about people getting bored with your story, then you don't respect your top hundred supporters rank all the time?!!"
He rode apitam, even though only a character who hitchhiker doang, do not know to be an NPC, because just debuted have a lot of bacot, I feel like I want to put a stamp on his face.
His glasses lit up, smiling He at me, with a smile implied full of mysterious things, "You underestimated my strength, Author-kun? You just said you wanted to slap me in the face?" The Glasses questioned the truth, although it was true that I wanted to slap her in the face, but I was able to dodge it by writing the simplest words, quite a cliche answer. "No.." Answer Author.
"I have forgotten you, let alone my demons, of course all must be forgotten, based on gray memory, Man is a hobby of forgetting, because after all Man is Human, imperfect and sometimes wrong, and sometimes wrong, yet I typed quickly despite being a lot wrong, typo was quite Human, right?" The author is suddenly wise, he still wants to avoid, not to lose until his character is invited to debate.
The debate that always continues, is still prolonged there is no end, as if this presents what if your artificial character protested against you?
"Maybe I'm a bastard, but I'm a war criminal, who always stabs without mercy." said The Glasses.
"You admit you're a bastard? You are very realistic, O Man who is much wrong." said Author.
"I'm human, but I'm not a real character, just a fiction that's in your story, I want to introduce myself, even about the Miss I like, you know, I know, like the maniezz chicks in the peshbuk, right?!" Glasses begin to unlock the writer's secrets.
"Nani??!?!!" The author was surprised.
"Do you know who I am? and why do I know your ins and outs? Or are you now sitting in your seat while you're playing a video of youtub, and next to it there's something about trying to cool down your sweaty atmosphere? The fan is there, right?"
Glasses are a terrible figure this time, can even guess what I did, so detailed that the girl I like in the peshbuk application. Is he a stalker, is he some sort of fictional thing but knows what I'm doing?
I do not know; I was confused by fingers still moving pressing the touch screen, printing word for word; sometimes wrong word, sometimes wrong order of words, sometimes wrong order of words, and even wrongly predicted the movement of my fingers until the slip pressed the number 1.
He was still smiling, with his typical glasses, could it be that he would say strange things back?
"Never mind, my words you don't listen to, you're moody or your tone is restless, even your eyes are half sleepy, look at the screen with a sleepy mind.."
Actually who are you?
"Azusagawa Rukawa." said the Glasses in a soft tone, as if to cool in a moment's feel.
"Why do you know about me?" Ask the Author.
"Because the ability you gave me is unlocked Profiles." replied Azusagawa.
What is his ability? Should I explain to add word for word? To make this story long? In order for this particular chapter to be so spectacular for a while?
But maybe because it is not important, maybe this chapter will be passed, it's okay, but, the glasses are still looking at me, he knew this ability I explained steadily.
"Unlocked Profiles, that is my ability!!" Azusagawa.
"W-isn't that ability???!!" The author was surprised, though late.
"Yes!!" Azusagawa cried suddenly happy face, "This ability is able to make me know the number hape beautiful girls, their names and ages and the name of their social media accounts or that about what you mutter, or anything that covers the secret in your flirting for a while, all I can know is the way I put my glasses on, when my glasses are on, it's proof that I just got the info on you!" Azugawa.
"The host name may be Tsukishiro Hitomi, and that's your waif in the Irodzuku Sekai anime, and your real name is..."
"David..."
"Ngear, stalker!!"
THE SPECIAL CHAPTER ENDS.
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