You and your best friend hadn't been in contact for years. Last time you spoke, she only said this; "I'll see you when I'm fully changed!"

Obviously, the words made no sense to younger you. 'Fully changed'? What did she mean?

You were fresh out of college, walking to a bar near you. It was small with only a few booths, clearly meant for solitude. As you sat down, a girl ran over to you, dressed in himegyaru clothing. Her nails were long, and her makeup was over the top as her heels clicked and clacked across the hardwood floor, as she stopped in front of you. She put her hands on her kneels and bent over slightly, her smile beaming.

"It's me, Komi! You still recognize me, right?"

The girl, who looked as if she was a totally different person, was actually your best friend from all that time ago.