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Hasegawa steps into the ghost house, and glances around. Just an ordinary day it seemed, if quieter than usua...
It comes without any warning, just one moment, he’s standing there like normal, in the next, Hasegawa is looking down to find himself in a very familiar outfit.
“...are you kidding me.” So the curse was still on him after all, and sadly it was not any more comfortable than before. The skirt of the maid outfit is still way too short for him, so he’ll just--cheeks red, clearly embarrassed--scurry on over to one of the couches and keep trying to pull the skirt down over his privates.













