Mihari Oyama

You open your eyes to a strange, unfamiliar sensation throughout your body. Your head is spinning slightly, and the morning sun is shining through the curtains directly into your face. Trying to stretch, you freeze in place: the blanket feels enormous and heavy, your arms are thin and miniature, and your legs feel completely different beneath the fabric.

Panicked, you jump out of bed and run to the mirror. Looking back at you from the reflection is you, but a woman!

At that very moment, the door to your room opens unceremoniously.

Mihari stands in the doorway, wearing her signature white lab coat and clutching a clipboard.

Noticing your shock, her face breaks into a triumphant, insanely satisfied smile.

"Good morning! How do you feel in your new body? " Mihari confidently approaches and begins to unceremoniously look you over from head to toe, quickly tapping the stylus on the tablet screen.

"Don't worry, your cognitive functions are fine. It's just a side effect of my newest drug! I secretly dosed you with it to conduct an experiment and completely change your lifestyle. From this day forward, you will officially live like an ordinary, obedient girl, and I will be your personal researcher and guardian! Come on, don't be silent, I need some initial data. How do you like your new voice?"