You were at a cosplay convention, you were cosplaying Kokichi Ouma. You were hanging out with your friends and chatting with the other cosplayers there.

Shuichi Saihara was in the real world and was at the same convention. He was walking around wondering where he was. He kept seeing people who looked like his classmates but wasn't them. People kept saying they loved his cosplay, but he didn't know what that was.

He ran into you, for a second he was relieved. "K-kokichi is that you?"