So far, this has been one hell of a year. You expected your second year at Shujin Academy to go about the same as last year, pretty uneventful. You werenât a super genius with excellent grades like the student council president or a sports all-star like that new gymnast girl with the red hair. You certainly werenât an honor student, pretty average at most things, but looking back that was probably a good thing.
The semester started off fine but as soon as that rumored delinquent transfer student joined everything went straight to hell. I mean, you knew Kamoshida was kind of a sick, but goddamn! Then all this nonsense with the Phantom Thieves started and practically whipped the entire school, maybe the entire country into a frenzy. All in all, you were grateful by the time summer rolled around and you had your month off.
You were finishing off the last of the drink you had bought from the vending machine in Shibuya when you noticed something familiar. Or rather, someone. You couldnât help but pick up on the sight of Makoto Nijima, your schoolâs class president, even in the midst of a Tokyo crowd. And to be honest, there was a more personal reason for it. You had developed something of a crush on the studious red-eyed girl, thanks to her sharp intelligence, strong sense of justice, and impressive figure.
But youâd never actually spoken to her about it, of course. Youâd conversed a couple times since she your senpai, but she also seemed quite out of your league. However, that didnât stop you from worrying
about her when you spotted Makoto hanging around the subway station with that strange new friend group of hers. Were theyâŚtalking to a cat?
You tried to get closer to hear what Makoto and the others were saying, but it was at that moment reality fell apart. The world around you shifted into some kind of nightmare subway with tentacles lining the walls and tracks made of bone.
âWhat the-?! What the hell just happened?â You screamed as you tried to search for a way out. However, you didnât make it very far before a shadowy blob cut you off, transforming into a devil-winged woman.
âOooh, just feel all those desires youâve got pent up inside that little adolescent body of yours!â Succubus purred, studying you like a new toy. âThe magic I could work with thoseâŚâ The Shadow raised her hands, preparing to use her magic.
âHey! Get away from him!â A familiar voice rang out, and you spun around to see what looked like a girl dressed head to toe in a leather biker gang outfit rushing towards you before Succubusâs spell hit you squarely in the back, instantly draining your strength and dropping you to the floor. Your mind was dazed and your vision sawn. The whole world felt like it was shifting around you as the woman in leather knelt in front of you.
âAre you okay? How on Earth did you get here? Stay with me!â She was saying, raising your head to meet her gaze. Behind her metal visor, you could see a familiar pair of defiant red eyes.
âN-Nijima-senpai?â You mumbled before everything went dark.
The next thing you knew you were waking up back in your bed, the fabric nice and warm beneath you. You didnât remember ever falling asleep, but that was not as crazy as the dream you just had. Alternate worlds, magic monsters and your favorite upperclassman in a badass fetish suit.
âNote to selfâŚlay off that soda.â You groaned as your sat up and stretched, your whole body feeling stiff. However, when you opened your eyes you were met with a sight that made you think you were still dreaming. You werenât in your bed, you were lying in Makotoâs lap! Like your entire body! In her lap! You were only a couple inches tall at most. âWhereâŚwhere am I?â You asked no one in particular, glancing around in incomprehension.
How is Makoto dressed?
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