âThe next day, Tsugumi and Bell stood facing each other in the living room. The first thing they did was to try out the transformation before going to fight the Demonic Beast, because he insisted that they should try it out first.
He told Chidori in advance that he would be absent from school and asked her to contact his teacher. He felt sorry for Suzune-sensei, who was worried about him, but today was not a very good day to be at school.
Naturally, Tsugumi had to cancel his plans with Yukitaka, but he backed down easily, which was unusual for him. On the contrary, Yukitaka said he would go to the secondhand store to pick up the book for him. After all, thatâs what it meant to be a friend.
âBut how did Yukitaka know that I hadnât gone to pick up the book yet?
Well, most likely he thought that Tsugumi had forgotten to pick up the book. The reason wasnât important because it was a big help.
âNow, what do you think?â
âWhat a great idea! âŚWow, even my voice has changed.â
Then Tsugumi stroked his throat in a restless manner. It felt so different. He was wondering what was going on under his⌠clothes, but with this feeling, everything must be transformed.
-Yes, he had transformed into a womanâs form.
As for his height, he was probably a little under 170 cm. He was thinly fleshed and generally slender.
He was surprised to see how easily his body could be reconfigured by simply thinking in his mind. He was amazed and awe-struck at the same time.
Watching Tsugumi, Bell laughed with satisfaction.
âThe contract I gave you was specially made by me. Any slight discomforts will soon disappear.â
âEven though itâs such a small ring. God is ridiculous, after all.â
A contracted trinket, was necessary to transform into a Magical Girl. Tsugumi was given a ring with a round green stone, with an unfamiliar crest engraved deep within the stone. The design somehow tickled the male heart.
âThe dress is a black skirt and a stuffed collar jacket. Basically, itâs similar to what Iâm wearing now. Thatâs a little surprising.â
Itâs as if the menâs uniform he always wore has been transformed into womenâs clothing. As it was, it was too plain, and there was a danger of floating away.
But even as he calmly thought about this, he couldnât help but feel embarrassed by the fact that he was wearing a knee-length skirt. It was so cold, he wondered why women like to wear such things.
âNo, a Magical Girlâs clothes are designed to change according to your imagination. The fact that your clothes havenât changed much is simply because you have a poor imagination.â
âSo I have to think up all those sparkly outfits that the average Magical Girl wears? Iâm sorry⌠but I donât think I can do it.â
From so-called gothic lolita designs, to fashionable idol-like clothing, to ethnic costumes. He had assumed that the clothes would be changed to suit each person best, but he had no idea that they were all made by hand.
âIâll have the contracted equipment fixed by tomorrow. Iâll make you dress as befits a contractor of mine.â
âWhat?â
âWhat, you got a problem with me?
âNo, yeah⌠Thatâs fine.â
To be honest, he was dreading to see what the finished product would look like. If the whole thing was full of frills and stuff, he didnât know how he would react.
However, considering the degree of perfection of this ring, he had a feeling that it would be of reasonable quality.
Letâs trust Bell here. Or rather, there was something more worrisome than that.
âIâd like to take a look in the mirror. Iâm curious to see what I look like now.â
After all, when it came to transformation, the best part was becoming a ridiculously beautiful girl.
When Tsugumi said that, Belle let out a sigh of exasperation.
âHuman people immediately care about their faces. Itâs just a piece of skin.â
âDonât say that. Letâs see, the mirror is hereâ
He looked into the mirror with a buoyant feeling. What was reflected there wasâŚ
âThis is meâŚ? I mean, not much has changed, has it?â
Tsugumi said, and looked at Belle in frustration.
He had straight black hair that reached just below his shoulder blades, and lightly pigmented, dark brown eyes. If he had a younger sister who looked like him, she would probably have a face like this.
Of course, there were differences between men and women in terms of sharpness and roundness, so she probably didnât look like the same person, but he felt very disappointed.
âIâm sure someone I know would recognize this faceâŚâ
âIâm sure you can pretend you donât know her. No one would normally think that you, a man, are a Magical Girl. âIf they say anything, just tell them you might be a sister from another life.â
âThatâs easy for you to say. Well, I donât know every face of all the Magical Girls either, and thereâs a lot of things Iâd rather not know.â
He didnât know much about the Magical Girl industry, so he couldnât judge. But since Bell, who knew more about Magical Girls than Tsugumi, said so, he supposed it wasnât a problem.
But it was a bad idea to set them up as brother and sister who have been separated from each other. It is a well-known fact that Chidori and Tsugumi had no memories of their past, so someone might try to bring them together.
âBut you canât change your face. You donât have the capacity for transformation anymore.â
ââŚThen it canât be helped. Iâll just have to defend myself by wearing glasses in my normal form.â
He couldnât complain anymore. By nature, Tsugumi had no right to lament or anything. He guessed he should consider himself lucky that he could still voice his opinion.
âBy the way, is this state a âMagical Girlâ? The feeling itself is not much different from usual.â
âIdiot. The function of strengthening by Magical Girlâs conversion can only be used in the space of the other world. Donât you know that?â
âIs that so? Iâve never heard of such a thing before.â
When Tsugumi replied, Bellâs brow furrowed with a grim look on her face.
ââŚI see. Is it kept secret to protect the Magical Girls? Because it can be handled in any way, such as a little girl who canât use her power as a Magical Girl.â
âBut wouldnât that put your everyday life in jeopardy? I heard that as your name becomes more popular, there will be some bad chasing going on.â
âTo prevent this from happening, Magical Girls are able to use two unique skills even before they transform. The problem is the organizationâforeign agents. Surrounded by a group of firearms, some of them may be helpless.â
âForeign agents, huh? Japan has been closed to the outside world for a long time, but a limited number of people â diplomats, for example â can enter the country if they go through the proper procedures. Although they are not allowed to stay in Japan for more than a week by law, there is no guarantee that they will not commit abductions or other acts within that short period of time.â
Japan was now attracting attention from all over the world. The magical nucleus of the âDemonic Beastâ was truly a blessing from God. It seemed that other countries were jealous of Japanâs monopoly on it.
âI guess we just have to be careful. What is this unique skillâŚ? I know this sounds like a game, but is there some sort of status indicator with parameters?â
When he asked Bell about such things, she looked down at him with the utmost disdain. She also flew above Tsugumiâs line of sight. Well, it was a fine trick.
âIn the first place, the efficiency of the divine power, the acceptable range, and the techniques that can be used differ from person to person. The only thing that is quantified is the number of people who can use it. This is why the ignorants are so annoying.â
Bell snickered, cowering her shoulders. Well, it was certainly bad for Tsugumi to get carried away and ask strange questions. It was rude to say to a Magical Girl fighting for her life that it was like a game. He must reflect on that.
âThe only thing you have is this âskill sheetâ. Hey, you might want to take a look.â
With a mechanical whirr, something that looked like a thin, shiny A4 board appeared in Bellâs hand.
He took the board with trepidation. It had no weight at all, and he didnât feel like he was holding something.
It seemed to be a touch panel and able to scroll down. Letâs see.
ââŚThat.â
âWhat?â
âAccording to our common sense, this kind of thing is called a status display.â
Tsugumi squeezed out in a slightly lower voice.
The remaining divine power in the form of a pie chart and the activation rate of the body were displayed. The skills he could use and their proficiency levels were indicated. There were columns for height, weight, number of Demonic Beasts defeated, and frequency of battles. No matter how you looked at it, it was a status display. What was that all-out denial earlier?
âI didnât say that there was no status display. I only said that there was no numerical value. There is no need to be so angry.â
âI may need to have a meeting with Bell-sama sometime in the near future to reach a mutual understanding.â
In a telling tone, Tsugumi said. A disagreement like this would surely get them in trouble later on. And it would be him who suffered.
âAccording to the skill sheet, my unique skills are â [Transportation] and [Thread]âŚ?â
He knew what Transportation was. It was the ability to move yourself or an object to an arbitrary location. It was also indicated as such in the skill introduction section. But what exactly was the effect of this [Thread] skill? The skill description only said that it âcreates and manipulates threads.â
In addition to the unique skill, there was a column for a constantly activated passive skill and a column for an optionally activated active skill, but these were blacked out. These were probably only visible in the barrier area.
âIâm glad to hear that. That [Transport] is right on the money. According to my research, there are only a few people in the government who have this ability. From our point of view, it is convenient for us to be able to move around unnoticed. I praise you.â
âWhat is this [Thread] skillâŚ?â
âI donât know. The first skill is almost random, but I hear the second skill comes from personal characteristics. If you donât know, I donât know either.â
Bell was the only one he could count on, but she was completely unreliable. What should he do?
Skills that depended on Tsugumiâs characteristics. Manipulating⌠threads? To be honest, he didnât get it at all.
ââŚWho the hell came up with these âunique skillsâ or âskill sheetsâ? Itâs easy to understand, but it just doesnât feel real somehow.â
As Tsugumi thought earlier, this system was very close to the âgame systemâ that young people nowadays think of. He guessed from Bellâs words, this system was common to Magical Girls. It was a little hard to imagine that such a rigid government would create something so playful.
âI donât know the details, but it seems your Sun God Amaterasu created it as a hobby for her own comfort. I guess Amaterasu just made it this way to make it easier for light-headed people like you to understand. Also, I heard that the reason why the unique skills are now random and dependent on qualities is because the people who thought up and created their own techniques and arts were, as far as she was concerned, useless.â
âI seeâŚ?â
Tsugumi honestly wanted to respect them, but he also felt like he was dancing in the palm of the governmentâs hand, which makes him feel vulnerable.
He was pretty sure those who destroyed themselves by creating skills misread their own limitations. Adolescents had a tendency to run off a bit that way, didnât they?
He considered himself lucky that he was able to become a Magical Girl after some of the basic systems were in place.
Tsugumi let out a sigh with slumped shoulders.
I wonder if I will be able to survive in the future.