This was weird. Maybe he should have gone earlier to bed last night, so he wouldn’t feel like a mess this morning. But this was different than usual. He wasn’t feeling dizzy and there was no headache either. But why was there so much hair behind his back… Kokichi rolled over to the other side of the bed, just to notice that his body felt way heavier than usual too. What the…
When getting up, he realized pretty quickly what was going on. He wasn’t in his own body. It was very obvious, since the first thing he saw when looking down on himself was a woman’s chest…! And it was a really big one too! Kokichi knew who these breasts belonged to, but all of this still didn’t make sense to him. How was this even possible in the first place?! And why was he in Miu’s body? From all the people he could have swapped bodies randomly with here, it of course had to be a girl… and his own girlfriend no less. This would make things just even more complicated, damn it.
He couldn’t help but lifting the new two heavy body parts he got with his hands, not because of any perverted reasons (even though he had to admit they were super soft), but it was just… it felt really uncomfortable. Was he seriously supposed to walk around with that extra weight for the whole day? That was a total pain in the ass. He even pitied Miu for a short moment, before he decided to just get over it, and walk to the bathroom for now. Freaking out wasn’t the right thing to do, even though he would lie if he would say that he wasn’t panicking a bit on the inside already.
Once he entered the bathroom, the first thing he did was checking himself in a mirror to confirm his guess. Big blue eyes stared right back at him, as he thought, he did somehow end up inside the body of his own girlfriend. …And not the kind of getting inside he was supposed to at one point in their relationship. Did he just made an innuendo inside his mind, in a bullshit situation like this one? Maybe it was because he used her brain to think now, yeah, that has to be it. Shit, he wasn’t in this mess even for an hour, but the supreme leader wanted his body back for any price already…
Wait, if he was here, inside of Miu’s body and in her room… that would mean that she was…
As soon as he realized this, he didn’t waste any more time to walk over towards his own dorm room door. Weird having to knock on your own door, but this whole situation was messed up to begin with anyways. “Miu-chan, open up, now!!” It must have looked strange, not only was he in Miu’s body, calling out her own name, Kokichi also had no idea how to take care of such long hair, and other girly stuff like that. Plus, he was in a hurry too, so all he really did to get ready, was getting dressed up in the necessary school uniform and putting on her goggles she usually wore. Damn it, she’d better open up before anyone would walk into them… And the thought of leaving the crazy inventor inside his room and body, made him feel really uneasy too.
The inventor had been having a peaceful dream-- Her golden brain had been tingling with new ideas for her next works. She almost wanted to wake up, scream “fuck yeah,” and jump out of bed. As she sat up to toss her hair behind her back, she noticed something was odd. The hell? Did someone cut her hair in her sleep? God, she’d murder them. Miu looked downwards and noticed something about her body was different. Where were her boobs?! The former blonde looked around the room-- This was not her bedroom.
It was messy with chips and soda cans and it stunk like him. She had been in this room before, too. Yup, she knew his scent. To her, that ass smell only meant one thing. Was she.. Kokichi?! Really? Her own body was the best of all, but if she had to switch, why couldn’t it be someone who wasn’t her boyfriend? Fuck. Miu herself went to the bathroom, looked in the mirror, and splashed water on her face. Was this seriously happening? Honestly, there was something she was curious about. Was she really going to slip down his pants for a brief moment? Fuck yeah. Still, she didn’t get too much time to ponder before she heard knocking on the door. Only one person called her Miu-chan. Knowing that, it was logical to assume that he had possessed her gorgeous, sexy body. He sure was lucky.
With little time to spare, she hurriedly put on his normal clothes and wrapped his scarf around her neck. Wearing a scarf in this weather made her feel all hot and sweaty. What was the point of this shit? Fuck, being so short was also irritating-- She couldn’t give people her usual sexy aura in this body. Miu opened the door for the taller female, purple eyes squinted as she moved out of the entrance-way and sat aggressively on top of the bed.
“What the fuck did you do, Kock-itchy?! Give me my beautiful body back.” She couldn’t help and eye her own body up and down. Damn, was she beautiful. But, this wasn’t the way she wanted to admire herself. “As much as I love getting to see your perspective of my hot looks, that figure belongs to me alone.” Her seated position didn’t last long-- She stood up to look upwards at Miu Kokichi, grabbing his wrist to pull him down to her eye level. She really couldn’t stand being this height.
“I’m not staying like this, shithead. What the fuck am I supposed to do? Impersonate you? Hah! You’re the one who scored big time.”