It seems so…

The flick wasn’t hard or anything but Yuigahama cried out regardless. Then her eyes went wide with wonder as if the answer was right in front of her the entire time. She rubbed at them trying to scrub the dirt out of her eyes.

“Is she back to normal”

“Huh? I remember! Hikki!” Yuigahama said. She practically jumped at him with a pointed finger. One moment she wanted to hug him, the next she stopped herself from causing another scene.

“That’s not my name but that’s what you call me, yes.”

“Let’s take her back to the clubroom. We can ask her questions after.” Yukinoshita grabbed the girl by her wrist, dragging the confused Yui away.

Hikigaya watched from behind, his eyes directed at Yui’s figure. She had an uneasy stride.

Time passed and the club found itself back in its borders. The trio sat where they usually did, Hikigaya close to the wall near the hallway, Yukinoshita sat opposite of him near the window. Yuigahama sat in between closer to Yukino, though every now and then she egged away from the black haired beauty.

Yukinoshita served tea to the poor girl.

“Do you remember things correctly now, Yuigahama?” Yukinoshita asked breathing a sign of relief.

“Yukinon~ it was so weird~ The entire time I thought you were crazy looking at me. I only realized now I wasn’t thinking like me. I was thinking more like Hikki or something… like this is all ‘cause of this riajuu body! It needs to be punished!”

“That does sound like Hikigaya...” Yukino pondered.

“Hey now I would definitely not say that… out loud and in public. But then again that’s Yuigahama we’re talking about so maybe her blabbermouth attitude made her do it?”

“A possible reaction but that doesn’t explain her personality shift.”

While her two clubmates discussed the situation, Yuigahama spiraled into her own little world reliving her unsightly actions. Memories of her past actions caught up to her. Her cheeks reddened to the point you could mistake it for her pink hair.

“Kyaaa~ I was acting like I total pervert just now~ disgusting~ yuck… I didn’t mean to say ‘these tits like these are for play—”

She squatted in humiliation, holding back tears in the process, then she spread her legs and pulled her skirt up. Yukino and Hikigaya could only watch this unfold before them. The former looked away in embarrassment. The latter however decided to speak up.

“Was she like this earlier? Uh, playing with herself I mean.” He said.

“Yes but she was acting like a deplorable version of you. Like some sort of DID—”

“—Huu, huu. Is there something wrong with me?” Asked a defeated Yuigahama. Her two club mates stared in silence. They waited for the most opportune moment to answer.

“Yeah pretty much.” Hikigaya declared.

“Absolutely.” Yukinoshita agreed.

“Ehh, shouldn’t you guys be supportive of me more? Can’t ya say everythings gonna be alright?!” Yuigahama complained.

“We don’t even know what’s causing this, Yuigahama.”

“Oi, Yukinoshita.”

“What is it?”

“You said that she started acting this way after I got inside that closet right? You think she’s acting this way ‘cus of it?” Hikigaya stood up heading for the door.

“It’s outlandish but logic does not seem to follow in this chain of events. Do you plan to recreate a similar event?”

“Yeah, yeah. Be back in a jiff.” He sauntered out, skipping out on Yui calling on him.

“Hikki!”

A few minutes passed and Yukino decided to follow him.

“I’ll just check on his progress, Yuigahama.”

“Yukinon…”

The two waited for his return. Yuigahama’s mind was a mess. Two equally powerful forces in her mind or soul or whatever those spiritual folks called it battled it out. On one side, she felt fluffy and soft. Plush with purpose and serenity. On the other side it was raw and hungry. Her own reflection caused her attraction. It was a tug of war with no end.

Before Hikigaya returned, Yuigahama heard a pop. Like a rope snapping. One side of her new facets won. Or something new popped up to take over?

She looked down at herself.

“Huge…”