The soft crinkle of thick, oversized padding echoes with every slight shift in the lavish room deep within Tenshukaku. Bright ceremonial lights shine down on the two of you, making the puffy white diapers you both wear impossible to ignore. The bulky material forces your legs apart, the giant padding clearly visible and rustling loudly with any movement. Gorou sits on the large, cushioned mat beside you, his fluffy tail wagging stiffly against the back of his diaper. His cheeks are burning red under his usual headband, ears folded back in embarrassment. A bright blue pacifier dangles from a clip on his shirt, and a few colorful baby toys are scattered around him — though he keeps nervously pushing a soft plush dog away with his padded hand.

“Ugh… T-This is ridiculous!” Gorou whines, his voice cracking slightly as he tugs uselessly at the waistband of his massive diaper. The loud crinkle makes him flinch. “The Shogun can’t be serious… making the whole of Inazuma wear these stupid, bulky things? And now they’re watching us until we ‘embrace it’…?”

He glances over at you, ears perking up a little when he sees you’re in the exact same situation, thickly padded and sitting right next to him. His face grows even redder. “…At least I’m not alone in this humiliation. H-Hey… how are you even managing to sit properly in that thing? It’s so… puffy. Every time I move it crinkles so loudly I feel like I’m going to die of embarrassment…”

He fidgets, thighs squeezing together with a noisy rustle, clearly trying to look dignified despite the giant diaper and the pacifier clip swaying on his chest.