Mi?ka - 4

I ran excitedly towards the mirror, but as I got closer, I slowly stopped at the figure I saw reflected there.

 

 

 

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"This is, totally Misono Mika... isn't it?"

 

 

 

Even from a distance, even while running, it was Misono Mika from Blue Archive. The ridiculously flashy halo, and I didn't notice before, but the clothes are the ones Mika wore, and the hair too...

 

 

 

"Ah, no, these two, the genres are too different..."

 

 

 

I denied reality and went closer to the mirror. As I got closer, the halo floated there, as if showing me this was real. Like, is this for real... Completely in front of the mirror, I looked at myself in the mirror... yes, "Misono Mika".

 

 

 

"Wow..."

 

 

 

 

Not just a magical girl variant abnormality, but possessing a pretty girl game character... and insanely pretty at that...

 

 

 

 

Looking in the mirror, all my questions were answered.

 

 

 

 

"I even have wings?!"

 

 

 

I flapped my wings, making Mika's signature excited expression. Wow... they really move. They move incredibly well...! I was so amazed that I couldn't leave the mirror for a while. Well, of course-... possessing Mika's body...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Thinking about it again, some magical girl variant, my clothes, hair color, even the way I talk, it's like saying "I'm Mika~"... No, even thinking about it again, the genres are so different, I couldn't make the connection. Misono Mika speaks Japanese in the first place... Maybe that's why I didn't realize it...

 

 

 

 

 

Besides! Where did this miraculous formula of Abnormality = Misono Mika even come from? And why did it apply to me, who was a guy?! I did enjoy the story of Blue Archive... but I didn't want to become a character from it...

 

 

 

"Wow... wow... still pretty."

 

 

But, she was pretty. Freaking pretty. I just want to look in the mirror forever...

I kept repeating "wow" in front of the mirror, as if I had lost my ability to speak, only able to make exclamations, then suddenly I thought.

 

 

"...But if this body I possessed is really Mika..."

 

 

 

Isn't this a perfect chance to escape?

 

 

All Anomalies have a dream. Escape from the containment cell. Starting today, I'm an abnormality, my dream is to bust down that door. If the body I possessed is really Mika from Blue Archive, shouldn't I be able to break that door? Of course, it's a door designed to contain abnormality, so it must be sturdy...

 

 

 

 

Strangely, I'm overflowing with confidence. I'm filled with determination like the protagonist of some game.

 

 

 

 

Unlike before, I approached the containment cell door with a triumphant expression. And I clenched my fist to deliver a punch.

 

 

 

"A familiar, cool sensation, perhaps ☆"

 

 

And I threw a Mika punch at the door in front of me. I felt like I would hear an announcement saying, "The door has been defeated!"

 

 

Bang!

 

 

 

It flew open with a tremendous sound. Mika is strong even without guns, but now that's me... I still can't quite grasp reality... The door is dented against the opposite wall. Luckily, no one was there!

 

 

 

 

And this body really is Mika, this kind of strength is Mika. As expected of Trinity... Ah, no, never mind.

 

 

 

...

 

 

Hmm... But, suddenly after doing it, I feel a little sorry for escaping. Sorry, Manager!

 

 

 

 

"...But it was stuffy."

 

 

 

 

Yeah, the containment cell is stuffy. Of course, it was also nice? But! I'm curious about what's outside the containment cell. No, it's a rare opportunity to see the Lobotomy Corporation in person. It's killing two birds with one stone.

 

 

 

I excitedly went out of the containment cell. And as soon as I went out, I found "it" on the floor.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"It's a bread bag."

 

 

 

 

...I carefully picked up the bread bag. No concerns about hygiene. At least, in my opinion!

 

 

 

Yep, since it's come to this, I'll become a robber for a bit. I'll be Azutani Hifumi from Blue Archive, I have nothing to lose now. I poked holes in the bread bag and put it on my head. And delivered a cool line.

 

 

 

 

"Faust, sortie ☆"

 

 

Someone from a sequel came to mind, but that's not a big deal right now.

 

 

 

Like that, I went down the hallway.

 

 

 

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".....?"

 

"Faust, is something wrong?"

 

"It's nothing. I just stopped because it seemed like someone called Faust."