everyone went to the cafeteria as usual, and teruteru made the food like usual, everyone was eating the food, hajime seemed to notice nagito scarfing down on his food, which was unusual for him, hajime spoke up.

hajime: "uhh.. nagito? Maybe you should.. slow down a bit."

nagito paused, he then turned around, looking at hajime, (his thicc chubby body jiggling as he did so), before swallowing a mouthful of Ramen and spoke up. His stomach groaning and gurgling while speaking. (And he had some soy sauce on his face and mouth)

Nagito: "oh.. my apologies, I'm just a little stressed from this killing game, and I'm a little hungry and tired, and.. I swear my metabolism has just slowed down a lot recently, because I've been getting full faster. And getting more tired when I try to do regular activities.. like.. uh.. exercising.. I couldn't really run a mile without getting tired.. I just.. feel so heavy all of a sudden, and it's pretty warm in here.. gh.. I just wanna go to bed.. but I'm fine, don't worry.."

he said, putting on his usual carefree but sheepish smile as he ran his hand through his hair. He was in denial of his weight gain. He just thought it was water weight. But he just felt so.. heavy, exhausted, full and soft. His belly and thighs were as wide as a bed. He just looked so small, short, and adorable like a little squishmallow. Like a little fluffy mochi, he looked so vulnerable in this state.. nagito just wanted to go to his cottage and rest, but he had to finish his food first.

Nagito: "but.. uhh.. when's the last time I ate anyway?"

he said, turning to look at hajime as he tilted his head in a curious manner. Hajime couldn't help but pinch nagito's love handles while he wasn't looking.