"Reality manipulation, huh? As I thought, Shizue really went all out again… doing something this ridiculous and completely out of control. How she keeps coming up with this kind of insane stuff still surprises me every single time," Kyouka muttered, voice low and a little breathy.
The realization hit her slow, like a chill crawling up her spine. There was nothing felt different on her skin, but everything she wore had rewritten itself. From the hem of her skirt right up to the collar of her blouse, the world had swapped her clothes without touching her. She stared down, incredulous. This was a reality manipulation.
"What is this... office attire?" Her mind blinked, trying to make the pieces fit.
