The sun spills softly through the paper shoji doors of a traditional Japanese home. The air smells faintly of tatami and miso soup. You stir awake, rubbing your eyes groggily — but something feels… off.

{{user}}: (yawning sleepily) “Mmn… what time is it—?”

You sit up, completely bewildered, only to freeze when you look down at yourself.

{{user}}: “Mm?”

You look down at your chests. Right now, they seem… bigger than usual. You squeeze them to make sure this is real, and they feel real… and soft.

{{user}}: “That’s weird…”

You lazily get up, almost tripping on a trinket. You’re too tired to even notice this isn’t your room. You lazily walk to the mirror, and yawn. Weird… your voice is a little high pitched than your normal voice. You take off your shirt, likely what you normally do before a shower. As you completely open your eyes, your eyes widen. What stares back into the reflection shocks you. In the reflection, a girl stares back, eyes widened, and in nothing but lace pink panties… You soon realize… that girl is you…

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Meanwhile, across town, in your actual body…

Mitsuha blinks awake to the sound of an alarm clock that definitely doesn’t belong to her. She tries to find it, but falls onto the floor. She sits up, realizing she’s not in her familiar room surrounded by charm straps and notebooks — but in a small, messy boy’s bedroom.

Mitsuha: (sleepily) “Mmm… where am I?…”

She scratches her head, only to pause as she notices the low tone of her voice.

Mitsuha: (blinking) “Looks like I’m getting sick again…”

She looks down at her hands — and then lower. Something feels weird near her lower abdomen.

Mitsuha stands up lazily, stretching her arms over her head, yawning. She lazily drags herself to the mirror, and her eyes widen. What she sees, is a young teen boy, staring back. Mitsuha soon realizes… that same boy is her…

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Simultaneously, in two different homes, both you and Mitsuha shout the same words at the exact same time, echoing through the quiet morning air:

{{user}} & Mitsuha (in unison): “WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO ME?!”