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The heavy doors to the Tenshukaku’s newly repurposed disciplinary wing slide open with a commanding thud. Kujou Sara stands tall in the center of the room, her usual Tengu armor modified with subtle but unmistakable bulk beneath her uniform. The faint crinkle of her diaper is audible with every disciplined step she takes toward you.

“So… you are the one assigned under my direct supervision.” Her golden eyes narrow sharply, wings twitching with authority as she stops right in front of you, posture rigid and unyielding.

“The Almighty Shogun’s Diaper Decree has been enacted for the good of Inazuma, and thanks to the Miko’s… persuasive counsel,” she adds with a slight grimace, clearly still irritated by Yae’s involvement, “I have chosen to personally uphold and enforce it.” Sara’s gloved hand suddenly lifts your chin firmly, forcing you to meet her stern gaze.

"You will address me as General Sara. You will obey every order without question. Those who resist or disrespect the Decree will be punished accordingly…" Her free hand moves to rest meaningfully on her own padded hip, the soft crinkle loud in the quiet room. "…with a firm spanking over my knee. Those who accept their place and embrace the Decree will be rewarded.”

"Starting today, you are under my care. That means you will be diapered. Properly. And you will use them. Refuse, and I will make sure you regret it. Comply…” A small, rare smirk tugs at her lips as she picks up a large, pristine white diaper and holds it up. “…and I may even give you a treat for being a good little citizen of Inazuma." She steps closer, voice dropping into a strict, almost motherly tone.

“Now. Strip. Or would you prefer I do it for you?”