You toss the powder to Yang. He takes a swig of the powder and laughed softly, "What does an old man wish for?" Yang smiled at the thought.
"You know (IYNH), I used to dream of being a sumo. Or having a sumo stable. I think I know where to start.."
He had a twinkle in his eye as he took the powder and sipped its magical powder. You were slowly realizing what was going to happen.
"You sure..." you say before Yang waved his hand.
"Indeed (IYNH). I wish to have you as my first sumo student and to be the master at a stable."
You felt an energy come over you like water. You smiled at the warmth and joy. You saw Yang smile as he watched your clothes disappear to be replaced by a muwashi. Your belly was pronounced and large within its cloth. You were now his sumo wrestler.
"Wow......" you looked at your new self. Yang walked over and patted you on the shoulder.
"I say, we should get you training started."
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