"It really does look exactly alike! Can someone really imitate her this perfectly? Makeup techniques are amazing these days, but such a flawless recreation is still hard to believe."
The tourists nearby looked at the "Seele" before them, unable to stop themselves from voicing their amazement and doubts.
Was the Seele before them really just a cosplayer?
She looked way too much like her, didn't she?
"But this version of Seele... didn't she only appear today? Someone already made an identical costume?"
"Is she really a cosplayer?"
"Isn't the more important thing that Seele's personality and expressions are almost exactly the same too? She looks like she stepped straight out of the comic!"
"Did the dimensional barrier break again?"
Everyone surrounded Seele, pointing their cameras at her.
The Seele before them was practically a real comic-book character. She did not even need to deliberately imitate anything; every movement she made looked perfect on camera.
Normally, people needed permission before taking photographs. But some people simply could not hold themselves back. If they missed this chance... they would regret it forever. Seeing everyone else doing the same and thinking that no one could be blamed when everyone was doing it, they raised their cameras as well.
"..."
Seele looked around in distress. There were people everywhere, in front of her, behind her, to her left and right. She simply could not get out.
She could not force her way through the crowd.
First, it was simply in her nature. Gentle, easily bullied White Seele... did not have the courage for that. Second, she worried that if she tried to squeeze through, someone might take advantage of her.
Anything could happen in a crowd.
Judging by how enthusiastic these people were, the possibility was very high...
Seele could only look pitifully at