Ena, now fully aware yet trapped in the form of a smartwatch, felt a wave of panic and confusion wash over her. She was still conscious, but her ability to move or speak was entirely gone. All she could do was sense Rena's touch, feel the cool breeze of the courtyard, and process the new digital interface that her mind was now embedded within.

  "W.I.S.E.!" Ena thought urgently. "What just happened? Why did I transform into a smartwatch?"

  W.I.S.E. responded calmly, “The form adjustment you were synced to via Rena’s health tracker resulted in your transformation into the selected form: a smartwatch. This form is temporary and can be adjusted or reversed through the same interface.”

  Ena's mind whirled. "Temporary?! I need to change back, now!"

  Meanwhile, Rena was staring at the smartwatch in shock, trying to piece together what had just happened. "Ena… you… you turned into this watch?" she whispered, her voice shaky. "Is this some kind of prank? How did you do this?"

  Ena desperately tried to find a way to communicate, but her options were limited. Instead, her display lit up with text, showing the words “Yes, it’s me, Ena.”

  Rena gasped again, her fingers trembling as she held the watch closer. "No way. This is… impossible," she muttered, her eyes wide with disbelief. "But how? Why are you a watch?"

  Ena’s display flickered with a new message: “It’s a long story…"

  Rena was trying to process the impossible situation, her grip tightening on the sleek smartwatch that was now Ena. "A long story? No kidding!" she whispered in shock. "How did this happen? Are you okay in there?"

  Ena, still trapped in the smartwatch form, felt the frustration and surreal nature of the situation, but W.I.S.E.'s calm presence reassured her that this was temporary. She focused on the digital interface, trying to communicate through it as best she could.

  The watch screen lit up with another message: “I’m fine, but we need to fix this. It’s part of something I’ve been experimenting with. I didn’t mean for this to happen.”

  Rena stared at the message in disbelief. “Experimenting? What kind of experiment turns you into a watch? Wait... That device. It was literally you, wasn't it? All this time, you were the mysterious 'E.N.A.' device in my health tracker!" Rena's voice was a mix of shock, confusion, and disbelief.

  Ena’s display lit up again: “Yes… It’s complicated. I’m sorry I didn’t explain sooner, but I didn’t expect this to happen.”

  Rena took a deep breath, trying to make sense of the situation. She glanced around the courtyard, making sure no one else had noticed the surreal transformation. Then, with a smile, she placed the smartwatch over her wrist and fastened it securely. "Well, this is definitely the weirdest thing that's ever happened to me," she muttered, staring at the sleek watch—her friend, Ena—now wrapped around her wrist. "But I guess we’ll figure it out together."

  Ena, still reeling from the shock of being transformed into a smartwatch, felt a strange mix of relief and helplessness. Despite the surreal situation, she was glad Rena was taking it so well—if not with full comprehension, at least with a sense of calm.

  The smartwatch display lit up once more, showing a new message: "Thanks, Rena. I promise I'll explain everything once I'm back to normal."

  Rena gave a soft chuckle, shaking her head. "You better! I’ve got so many questions." She stared at the smartwatch, marveling at how bizarre yet oddly fascinating the whole situation was. "But, hey, I guess it's pretty cool to have a watch that's actually my best friend."

  Ena couldn’t help but smile internally at Rena’s sense of humor, even in such a strange situation.

  Ena felt Rena's finger tapping and swiping on her face. Or rather, the screen that now served as her display. The sensation was strange—like being lightly tickled, but also an oddly distant feeling. As Rena explored the watch interface, Ena’s consciousness buzzed with every interaction. It was both amusing and surreal, knowing that her friend was essentially playing with her new, transformed body.

  Rena giggled. "Wow, this is wild. I can’t believe I’m actually wearing you right now. Do you feel everything I do with the watch?"

  Ena’s display flickered with the words: “Yes, I can feel the touch and movement. It’s… strange, but not uncomfortable.”

  Rena raised her eyebrows, still marveling at the situation. "Okay, that’s crazy. But, hey, at least you’re functional! I mean, you look like a really high-tech smartwatch." She swiped through more settings, her curiosity piqued as she navigated the interface.

  "The Inventory?" Rena wondered, her finger pausing over the Inventory option on the smartwatch interface. "Wait, you have an inventory in here? This is next-level stuff, Ena!"

  Ena’s mind raced as she processed what Rena had just discovered. While trapped in this form, her Inventory was still accessible, which meant Rena could see—and possibly interact with—anything Ena had stored using W.I.S.E. The thought made Ena nervous, but she didn’t have much control over the situation.

  "Rena, be careful with that!" Ena’s display lit up with the message. "There’s some stuff in there that might be hard to explain."

  Rena chuckled, intrigued by the mystery. "Oh, come on, now I have to see what’s in there!" she teased, her finger hovering over the option.

  Ena felt a mixture of amusement and dread. She watched helplessly as Rena tapped the Inventory icon, bringing up a list of items that had been synced during her previous adventures. Rena’s eyes widened as she scrolled through the items, spotting things like Raiden’s Engulfing Lightning spear and various artifacts from Genshin Impact, alongside more mundane items like her school supplies.

  "Wait, hold on," Rena muttered, leaning closer to the screen. "Is this… a spear? From a video game?" She squinted, clearly trying to make sense of what she was seeing. "Ena, how on earth do you have a weapon in your inventory? This is insane!"

  Ena’s display lit up again with a quick explanation: "It’s a long story, but I sort of… fused with a game character for a while. It’s all part of this weird technology I’ve been experimenting with."

  Rena blinked in disbelief. "Okay, I’m going to need a way better explanation than that later." She laughed, shaking her head. "You’re basically living a sci-fi anime right now, and I’m here for it!"

  Despite the surreal situation, Ena couldn’t help but feel a sense of relief that Rena was handling everything so well. It was a lot to process, even for her, but Rena seemed more fascinated than freaked out.

  "Don’t worry," Rena said, grinning as she swiped through more of the items in the inventory. "I won’t pull out a giant spear in the middle of school. I’ll leave your crazy adventures alone for now."

  "Instead, let's try to put your backpack into the inventory," Rena said, her eyes twinkling with mischief as she glanced around, making sure no one was watching them. "I mean, you said it could store stuff, right? Let's see if this works."

  Ena's display lit up with the message, “Okay, but be careful! Just focus on the backpack and give the command to store it.”

  Rena grinned, clearly enjoying the experiment. She picked up Ena’s backpack and, following her friend’s instructions, focused on it while tapping on the "Store" command displayed on the watch interface.

  To Rena’s amazement, the backpack began to glow faintly, and within moments, it dissolved into particles, vanishing from sight. A notification appeared on the watch display: "Backpack successfully stored."

  Rena gasped, wide-eyed with excitement. "No way! That’s insane! Your backpack just disappeared! How is this even real?" She looked around, half-expecting someone else to notice, but everyone in the courtyard was oblivious to the magical event that had just occurred.

  Ena’s display flickered with a message: “It’s safe in my inventory now. You can retrieve it whenever you want.”

  Rena stared at the smartwatch in awe, her mind racing with the implications of what she had just witnessed. "Ena, this is next-level stuff. You’re like a walking, talking sci-fi movie!" she whispered excitedly, still holding the watch on her wrist. "I can’t believe you can store real-world objects like that. This is unreal!"

  Ena, still processing her transformation and the bizarre situation, felt a mixture of relief that Rena was taking it well and amusement at her friend’s excitement. “Yeah, it’s pretty crazy,” the watch screen lit up with the words. “But we need to be careful with it. Imagine what could happen if the wrong person found out.”

  Rena nodded, her expression turning more serious as she realized the potential implications. "Yeah, I get it. Don’t worry, your secret’s safe with me," she said, tapping the screen gently. "But we definitely have to talk more about this later. I have, like, a million questions."

  Ena’s display lit up with a smiley face icon in response, followed by the message: "Thanks, Rena. I appreciate it."

  Just then Rena turned her attention toward the health tracking options, "H-mm. The sleep monitoring option looks interesting," she said, her curiosity piqued as she scrolled through the smartwatch’s features. "I wonder how accurate it is with you in there."

  Ena’s display flickered with a nervous message: “Uh, maybe don’t test that right now. I’m not sure how that would work with me being… well, conscious.”

  Rena laughed softly, her fingers hovering over the settings. “Fair point. I guess having my friend monitor my sleep would be a little weird.”

  As Rena continued exploring the interface, Ena couldn’t help but feel a mix of relief and uncertainty. While Rena had taken everything surprisingly well, the fact that her friend now had control over her form—even unintentionally—was something Ena needed to be cautious about. But for now, at least, Rena seemed more fascinated than concerned, and that was a good sign.

  Ena’s display flickered with another message: “We’ll figure this out. I’ll try to get back to normal soon. Just… don’t go pressing any more random buttons.”

  Rena chuckled, giving the watch a playful tap. “Got it. I’ll keep the experimentation to a minimum—for now.”

  With that, they continued their lunch under the tree, the surreal situation slowly becoming more manageable as they both adjusted to this strange new reality. Despite the bizarre circumstances, Ena felt a sense of calm knowing that she could rely on Rena’s understanding and support as they navigated this together.

  "Can I keep you like this for a little longer?" Rena smiled, swiping across Ena's screen. "You are too cute like this," she tapped on the custom watch face, activating pink and playful one, equipped with hearts, stars, and sparkles that danced around the edges of the screen. Rena giggled softly, clearly enjoying the playful aesthetic she had just applied to her "Ena watch."

  "See? This is way more fun!" Rena grinned, holding her wrist up to admire the new watch face.

  Ena, now adorned with the pink, sparkly display, couldn’t help but feel both embarrassed and amused. Her consciousness hummed within the form of the smartwatch, and although she couldn’t exactly roll her eyes, her display lit up with a playful message: “Really? Pink and sparkles?”

  Rena laughed, tapping the screen affectionately. “Of course! You’re way too serious sometimes, Ena. You need a little fun in your life.”

  Ena’s display flickered with another message: “Okay, okay. But don’t make this a permanent thing!”

  Rena smiled, clearly enjoying the lighthearted moment. “Don’t worry, I’ll let you change back soon. I just want to show a few people how cute my new watch is.”

  Ena felt a twinge of nervousness at the idea of being shown off, but she trusted Rena. “Fine, just no showing me off to everyone,” her display read.

  Rena winked. "Deal. I’ll keep you my little secret—for now."

  The two girls sat together, the surreal situation feeling less daunting with each passing moment. Despite the oddity of being transformed into a wearable device, Ena couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of calm, knowing she had a friend like Rena by her side.

  As the evening approached, the school day came to a close, and the warm glow of the setting sun bathed the courtyard in soft light. Rena and Ena had spent the remainder of the afternoon together, with Rena occasionally glancing at her new "smartwatch" with a smile. For Ena, the day had been surreal, but with Rena’s playful energy keeping things light, it hadn’t been as overwhelming as she’d initially feared.

  As they walked home together, the streets were quiet, and the air was filled with the faint hum of evening activity. Ena, still in her smartwatch form, remained securely on Rena’s wrist, her consciousness buzzing softly with each step. She had grown used to the strange feeling of being a wearable device, though the constant pink sparkles and playful animations on her screen were a reminder of how drastically her situation had shifted.

  Rena glanced at the watch, her expression thoughtful. “So, Ena, how do we change you back? Do I just go into the app and switch your form again?”

  Ena’s display flickered with a response: “That’s the idea. You can choose to revert me back to normal from the same settings where you changed my form.”

  Rena paused, looking at the watch for a moment before smiling mischievously, “Hmm… So, can I choose any form there? Not just your 'normal' form?"

  Ena’s display flickered with an exasperated message: “Oh no, you’re not getting any more ideas, are you?” She could sense the playful tone in Rena’s voice, knowing her friend was always up for some harmless mischief.

  Rena chuckled, her eyes twinkling with amusement. “Come on, I can’t help it! This whole situation is too wild not to explore a little more. Besides, it’s not every day your best friend turns into a smartwatch.” She swiped through the options in the app, clearly toying with the idea of experimenting with other forms.

  Ena felt a mix of curiosity and nervousness. “Just… nothing too crazy, alright?” her display read. She trusted Rena, but the idea of being turned into something else—even temporarily—made her a little uneasy.

  Rena hummed in thought, her finger hovering over the form selection options. “Let’s see… Ooh, there’s an option for a keychain, or even a pendant. How about I wear you as a cute necklace?” She grinned, clearly enjoying the fun of it all.

  Ena’s display lit up with a quick response: “A necklace? Really?”

  Rena giggled, nodding eagerly. “Yup! You’d be stylish and close to me at all times. It’s perfect.”

  Despite herself, Ena couldn’t help but smile internally. Rena’s carefree attitude was infectious, and while the whole situation was absurd, she was grateful for her friend’s playful spirit. “Alright, fine,” her screen read. “But after this, you have to change me back to normal.”

  “Deal!” Rena grinned as she tapped the "Pendant" option on her phone.

  In an instant, Ena felt her form shift once again. The world around her seemed to blur as she rapidly shrank and transformed, her smartwatch form condensing into something much smaller and more delicate. When the sensation settled, she realized she was now a sleek, silver pendant, complete with a small chain that wrapped around Rena’s neck.

  Rena glanced down at her new necklace, smiling brightly. “Wow, you look great as a pendant, Ena! So shiny and elegant.” She held the pendant up to admire it, the soft glow of the setting sun reflecting off the surface.

  Ena’s consciousness hummed within the pendant, and although she couldn’t physically react, her display lit up with a message: “Okay, I have to admit, this isn’t so bad.”

  Rena laughed softly. “Told you! You’re like my own little good luck charm now.” She gently tucked the pendant under her shirt, making sure it was safe and secure. “Alright, we’ll head home, and then I’ll change you back—promise.”

  As they continued their walk home, Ena couldn’t help but feel a sense of calm. The day had been full of surprises, but through it all, Rena had been there, making the situation fun and bearable. Even as a pendant, Ena felt a strange sense of comfort, knowing that her friend would always keep her close.

  "Body temperature: 36.0C, hydration level: Normal." W.I.S.E.'s calm voice chimed in, providing another update on Rena’s health status as Ena rested in her pendant form. The steady stream of data, which had now become somewhat routine, was a reminder of how deeply connected she still was to Rena’s health tracker.

  Ena’s consciousness buzzed slightly, feeling a bit more accustomed to this surreal situation than she had been earlier. “I’m still your personal health monitor, huh?” her message lit up in Rena’s mind, teasingly acknowledging the data sync.

  Rena smiled, lightly tapping the pendant through her shirt. “Guess so! I’m starting to get used to all this techy magic you’ve got going on. Honestly, it’s kinda comforting having you track my health.”

  Ena couldn’t help but feel a little pride in the usefulness of her powers, though the constant stream of health data still felt a bit surreal. "Well, I'm glad I can be of some use," she responded through the pendant's subtle glow. "Just don't get too used to me being your walking health assistant. I'd like to get back to my normal self eventually."

  Rena laughed softly, gently holding the pendant between her fingers. "Don’t worry, I’ll change you back soon. But I have to admit, it’s kinda fun having you around like this." She glanced down at the pendant, her smile softening. "It’s like you’re always with me, watching out for me."

  Ena’s pendant form glimmered in response, and her display lit up with the words: "Well, I guess there are worse things than being your good luck charm."

  The two continued their walk home, the evening settling around them as the sun dipped lower in the sky. Despite the strange events of the day, Ena found comfort in the connection she shared with Rena. Even in her pendant form, she felt close to her friend, both literally and figuratively.

  As they neared Rena’s house, Rena tapped the pendant again, smiling down at it, "You're staying with me, for just a little longer," Rena said playfully, her fingers gently brushing over the sleek surface of the pendant. "I kinda like having you as my stylish little companion. Plus, who wouldn’t want their best friend as a cute accessory?"

  Ena’s pendant form glowed softly in response, her display lighting up with the message: “I’m starting to feel like your personal accessory more than your friend!”

  Rena laughed, shaking her head. "Oh, come on! You’re still my friend, just… in a more portable form right now." She paused for a moment, her playful tone shifting into something more thoughtful. "It’s kinda comforting, though, having you close like this."

  Ena’s display glowed warmly, her consciousness buzzing softly in response. Despite the strange circumstances, she felt a strange sense of calm being connected to Rena in this way. The constant flow of health data and the steady presence of her friend made everything feel… well, less strange than it actually was.

  As they finally arrived at Rena’s house, Rena slipped off her shoes at the door and made her way to her room.

  "How was your day at school?" Meiko, Rena's mother called from the kitchen, her voice light and cheerful.

  "It was good, Mom!" Rena replied, glancing down at the pendant as she made her way to her room. "Just the usual stuff."

  Ena, still in her pendant form, felt a strange mixture of normalcy and surrealism. Being there with Rena, part of her day, hearing her interactions with her family—it almost felt like things hadn’t changed that much, even though she was literally hanging from her best friend’s neck.

  Once in her room, Rena flopped onto her bed, holding up the pendant to admire it. "Alright, Ena, I guess I should probably change you back now," she said with a playful smirk. "Though I have to say, I’m kinda getting used to having you like this."

  Ena’s display lit up in response: “Don’t get too attached! I’m still me, just in accessory form.”

  Rena laughed, tapping her phone to bring up the settings for the "E.N.A." device in her health tracker app. She navigated to the form selection screen, when the door suddenly opened.

  Meiko, Rena's mother, poked her head into the room with a warm smile. "Rena, are you still up for dinner? It’ll be ready in a few minutes."

  Rena quickly sat up, hiding her phone behind her. "Yeah, Mom! I’ll be down in a second!" she said, a slight flush creeping onto her cheeks. Meiko didn’t seem to notice anything unusual and simply nodded before closing the door behind her.

  Rena let out a sigh of relief, holding the pendant up once more. "Phew, that was close. I don’t think my mom is quite ready to see me turning my best friend into a pendant," she said with a laugh.

  Ena’s pendant glimmered slightly as her display lit up with a message: "Yeah, let’s keep that secret for now. I’m not ready to explain this to anyone!"

  Rena smiled and gently lowered the pendant, finally focusing on her phone again. She tapped on the form selection screen, her finger hovering over the option to change Ena back to her normal self.

  "Maybe we should choose something different for you today?" Rena asked, her mischievous grin returning. "I mean, with your... 'Default' form we should prepare a lot of explanations to people about how you suddenly appeared out of nowhere," Rena said, her eyes sparkling with playful mischief. She scrolled through the available options on her phone, clearly considering more creative alternatives to Ena’s current form. “What if you came back as something that wouldn’t need an explanation? Like, say… a stuffed animal? Or maybe a cute little figurine I can keep on my desk?”

  Ena’s pendant form glowed as her display lit up with the words: “A stuffed animal? Really? I was hoping for something a bit more… human.”

  Rena chuckled, swiping through the options. “Come on, it could be fun! Plus, it’s only temporary. We can always change you back later when we figure out how to explain all this to everyone.” She paused for a moment, then smiled. “How about a cute keychain? You could be with me all the time, and no one would think it’s strange.”

  Ena’s display flickered in response: “I feel like you’re just trying to collect me in as many forms as possible.”

  Rena laughed, tapping the screen lightly. “Maybe a little. But you have to admit, it’s kind of fun experimenting with this!”

  Ena couldn’t help but agree, despite her reservations. The whole situation was absurd, but there was something strangely exciting about the idea of being able to switch forms. “Alright, fine,” her display read. “But a keychain is as far as I’ll go.”

  With a grin, Rena tapped the "Keychain" option in the app, initiating another transformation. Ena felt the familiar rush of energy as her form shifted once more. In an instant, she shrank down into a small, delicate keychain with a tiny charm attached. She could still sense everything around her, but now her consciousness was embedded in the form of a decorative keychain.

  Rena held up the keychain, admiring it with a satisfied smile. “Perfect! You’re like my little good luck charm now,” she said, giving the keychain a gentle swing.

  Ena’s display glowed faintly with a teasing message: “If you keep turning me into cute accessories, I might start charging rent.”

  Rena giggled, attaching the keychain to her bag. “Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you. And maybe tomorrow, we can figure out how to get you back to your usual self.”

  Ena felt a mix of amusement and relief. While the keychain form was far from what she’d expected, it was harmless enough for now—and at least it kept things simple.

  As Rena headed downstairs for dinner, Ena’s keychain form swayed gently with each step, her consciousness humming softly with the flow of data from W.I.S.E. Despite the strange day, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of gratitude for Rena’s playful yet supportive nature.

  "Well, I guess being your keychain for a while won’t be too bad," Ena thought, as the evening continued in its gentle, surreal way.

  "What is that W.I.S.E. thing?" Rena asked. After dinner, she returned to her room and pulled off her skirt and shirt, leaving her in her casual loungewear. She sat down on her bed, holding Ena’s keychain form in her hands.

  Rena examined the small, delicate charm, her brow furrowed slightly with curiosity. "I mean, I get that you’ve been turning into all these things, but you never really explained how any of this works," she said, looking down at the keychain with a thoughtful expression. "I've noticed something about it on my health tracking app, but you haven’t really told me the full story. What exactly is W.I.S.E.? And how did you end up with all these powers?"

  Ena, in her keychain form, felt a mixture of hesitation and relief. Rena had been incredibly understanding throughout the day, but now that she was asking directly about W.I.S.E., it was time to finally explain—at least as much as she could.

  Her display flickered on the keychain, showing the message: “W.I.S.E. stands for Widely-Integrated Symbiotic Engine. It’s… kind of like an AI that’s connected to me. It helps me with a lot of things—math, learning, even physical stuff—and it’s how I’ve been able to transform into different forms.”

  Rena’s eyes widened, her curiosity clearly piqued. “Whoa, that sounds really high-tech. So it’s like a personal assistant, but way more advanced?”

  Ena’s display lit up again: “Exactly. It’s been integrated with me for a while now, but I’m still learning about its full capabilities. The transformations, the health tracking, and even the inventory—it’s all part of W.I.S.E.”

  Rena nodded slowly, processing the information. “That’s pretty wild, Ena. I mean, I knew something was up when you turned into a watch, but I had no idea it was all connected to this W.I.S.E. system. So… how did you get it? Was it part of some school project or…?”

  Ena hesitated before responding, the keychain’s display glowing softly: “It’s a long story, and not exactly a school project. I sort of… stumbled upon it by accident, and now it’s a part of me. I didn’t realize just how powerful it was until recently.”

  Rena leaned back on her bed, holding the keychain in her hands with a thoughtful expression. “Accident, huh? Well, whatever happened, it sounds like this W.I.S.E. thing is pretty amazing—though a little unpredictable,” she said with a grin. “You’ve been able to do some pretty crazy things today.”

  Ena’s display flickered with a playful response: “Yeah, I’m still figuring it out. It’s a lot to handle, but it’s been helpful… most of the time.”

  Rena chuckled, giving the keychain a gentle swing. “Well, it looks like we’re in this together now. If you ever need help figuring out more about W.I.S.E., you know I’m here. And hey, at least you’ve got a friend who can turn into anything,” she teased.

  Ena’s display lit up with a smiling emoji. “Thanks, Rena. I really appreciate it. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

  Rena smiled warmly, holding the keychain up to admire it. “Anytime, Ena. Now let’s figure out how to get you back to your normal self… eventually,” she said with a wink.

  "So, that menu on my health tracking app is the same thing as your W.I.S.E. interface?" Rena asked, her eyes widening as she pieced together the connection. "The menu that lets me change your form… it’s all part of W.I.S.E. too, isn’t it?"

  Ena’s keychain display flickered as she confirmed: “Yeah, it seems like W.I.S.E. synced with your health tracker somehow, which is why you’ve been able to see all those options. I didn’t expect it to happen, but I think it’s because of how close we’ve been and how often I’ve been using W.I.S.E. around you.”

  Rena nodded, absorbing the information. "That makes sense. It’s just crazy that I’ve been controlling all these things without even realizing it!" She looked down at the keychain, her playful curiosity returning. "So technically, I could access all the other functions of W.I.S.E. too?"

  Ena hesitated for a moment before responding. “Not exactly. W.I.S.E. also can speak with me directly and constantly displays some data in my field of vision," Ena chuckled, "I'm like that cyborg from that old Hollywood movie, where everything is scanned and analyzed in real time," Ena continued, her display flickering with a smiley face emoji. "But yeah, you’ve got access to a lot of stuff because of the sync. Just… be careful. W.I.S.E. is powerful, and some features might be a bit overwhelming."

  Rena raised an eyebrow, her curiosity clearly piqued. "Oh, now you’re making me even more curious! But don’t worry, I won’t mess with anything I shouldn’t." She leaned back on her bed, still holding the keychain in her hand. "It’s kind of crazy, though. I feel like I’ve been given access to this super high-tech system just because I’m your friend."

  Ena’s display lit up with a playful message: “Guess that makes you my co-pilot, huh?”

  Rena laughed, shaking her head. "Co-pilot, huh? I like the sound of that." She glanced down at the keychain again, her expression softening. "Honestly, though, I’m really glad you’ve got W.I.S.E. on your side. It seems like it’s helped you a lot, even if things did get a little out of control today."

  Ena’s display flickered with a warm response: “Yeah, it’s been a huge help. But having you around has made it all a lot easier to handle.”

  Rena smiled, gently placing the keychain on her bedside table. "Well, you know I’ve got your back, no matter what. Now let’s figure out how to get you back to your normal self—without turning you into something weird again."

  Ena’s display lit up with a teasing message: “As long as you don’t try to turn me into a stuffed animal, we’ll be fine.”

  Rena laughed softly. "No promises!"

  Late in the night, when Rena's house finally grew quiet, Rena took her phone again with a smile.

  "Want to enjoy your 'default' form for a while?" she giggled, Ena’s keychain display flickered to life with a playful response: “Finally! I’ve been waiting to be me again.” Despite the lighthearted tone, there was a sense of relief in her words. After spending the day as various accessories, the idea of returning to her normal form was appealing, even if just for a little while.

  Rena grinned as she navigated through the W.I.S.E.-synced app on her phone, finding the form selection screen. She hovered over the "Default" option, her finger pausing for a moment. “Alright, back to the good ol' Ena. I bet it feels weird being normal after all this!”

  Ena’s display lit up with the words: “You have no idea! Please, let me stand on my own two feet again.”

  With a final tap, Rena selected the “Default” option, initiating the transformation. Ena felt a familiar rush of energy as her form began to shift and expand, the small keychain dissolving into particles before reforming into her original self. In moments, Ena was back to her normal human size, lying beside Rena under the same blanket on her bed.

  "Wait... Why I'm naked now?" Ena's face flushed with embarrassment as she quickly grabbed the edge of the blanket to cover herself. “Rena!” she exclaimed, her voice a mixture of shock and laughter. “Why didn’t W.I.S.E. put my clothes back on when I changed back?!”

  Rena, caught off guard by the situation, burst into laughter. “I—I didn’t think about that!” she managed to say between giggles. “I guess, the health trackers don't need the clothes."

  Ena blushed deeply, clutching the blanket tighter around herself, her face still flustered from the unexpected situation. "I can’t believe this!" she muttered, though she couldn’t help but join in with Rena’s laughter. It was hard to stay embarrassed for long when her friend was so good-natured about the whole thing.

  "Well, at least you're back to normal," Rena teased, wiping away a tear from laughing so hard. "But I guess next time, we’ll have to remember the clothing part!"

  Ena sighed, shaking her head with a smile. “Yeah, definitely. W.I.S.E., can you make sure I have clothes when I transform back next time?”

  W.I.S.E.’s calm voice responded softly, "Affirmative. Future transformations will include appropriate attire based on the user's default preferences."

  Rena grinned mischievously, still recovering from the fit of laughter. “You know, you look kinda cute when you're flustered like that.” She pulled Ena closer to her body, "Come on. Monitor me."

  Ena blushed even more as Rena pulled her closer, feeling the warmth of their closeness under the blanket. “Rena, you’re impossible!” she teased, her voice half-laughing and half-flustered. "And I’m not monitoring everything, you know!" She playfully pushed Rena’s shoulder, but couldn’t help smiling at her friend's carefree attitude.

  But when her chest touched Rena's, Ena’s heart skipped a beat. The sudden closeness between them, their bodies pressed together under the blanket, caught her off guard. She could feel Rena’s warmth, the soft rhythm of her breathing, and the playful grin still lingering on her friend’s face. The intimacy of the moment was unexpected, and for a brief second, Ena wasn’t sure how to react.

  Rena, still in her teasing mood, smirked and whispered, “Oh, come on, Ena. You’ve been tracking my health stats all day. What’s a little more monitoring between friends?”

  "Estrogen level: 58 pg/mL. Progesterone level: 48 pg/mL," Ena replied after W.I.S.E.'s report.

  Rena’s teasing smirk widened as she heard the data from W.I.S.E., but her playful demeanor softened just a bit as she looked at Ena, sensing the shift in the atmosphere between them. "Wow, you're really taking this health monitor thing seriously, huh?" she joked, but her voice was quieter now, the teasing tone replaced with something gentler.

  Ena, still blushing, couldn’t help but laugh softly. “I didn’t mean to—it just kind of… happens.” She shifted slightly under the blanket, her heart still racing from the unexpected closeness. “But I guess W.I.S.E. is pretty thorough.”

  Rena gazed at her friend for a moment, her expression thoughtful. “Yeah, I guess it is,” she said quietly, her teasing grin fading as the warmth between them grew more tangible. She let the silence linger for a moment before speaking again, her voice softer now. “You know, Ena, it’s kinda nice having you this close. After everything today, I mean.”

  Ena’s blush deepened, but she felt a strange sense of comfort in Rena’s words. “Yeah, it’s been a… weird day,” she replied, her voice equally soft. “But you’ve been there for me through all of it. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

  Rena smiled gently, her teasing mood fully replaced by something more genuine. She gave Ena’s hand a light squeeze under the blanket. “You don’t have to worry about that. I’ll always be here for you, no matter what crazy stuff happens with W.I.S.E. or anything else.”

  Ena’s heart swelled with gratitude, the warmth of their friendship filling the quiet space between them. Despite the strangeness of the day, it was moments like this—lying under the blanket, laughing together, supporting each other—that reminded her how lucky she was to have Rena by her side.

  Rena took out her phone again and started to scroll through various options that were available in the W.I.S.E.-synced health tracker app. The familiar glowing interface popped up, showing the various forms, settings, and health data that had become so deeply integrated into Ena’s life recently. Rena’s eyes sparkled with mischief as she scrolled through the options, clearly still intrigued by the sheer amount of control the app seemed to give her over Ena’s forms and abilities.

  “Hm, let’s see what else we can play with,” Rena said with a playful grin, her fingers hovering over the screen. “I mean, we’ve already done watches and keychains, but there’s gotta be something even more fun in here.”

  Ena, still holding the blanket around her, watched with both amusement and slight nervousness. “Rena, we’ve already had enough surprises for one day,” she said, trying to sound stern but failing to suppress a smile. “You don’t want to turn me into a pair of earrings or something, do you?”

  Rena giggled, her finger pausing over an option labeled Custom Mode. “Earrings? Now that’s an idea!” she teased, giggling as her finger hovered dangerously close to selecting the "Custom Mode" option. "But no, I’m thinking something even more fun. Maybe a cute accessory to keep around the house? Or... a pillow!" she said, her eyes lighting up as if the idea had just struck her. "Imagine, you could be my pillow, and we could cuddle all night!"

  Ena's face flushed at the thought, caught between amusement and embarrassment. "Rena, seriously? A pillow?" she groaned, though she couldn’t help but laugh. "I’m not sure I’m ready for that level of comfort."

  Rena grinned, clearly enjoying the playful banter. "Oh, come on! You’d be the softest pillow ever," she teased, her finger still lingering on the screen. "And think about it—you could keep an eye on my sleep data while being right next to me. The ultimate sleep companion!"

  Ena shook her head, her cheeks still burning. "That sounds way too close for comfort," she replied, though the laughter in her voice gave away that she wasn’t entirely against the idea. "You’re impossible, you know that?"

  Rena finally let out a giggle, her finger moving away from the Custom Mode option—though not without a hint of mischief still in her eyes. "Fine, fine. I won’t turn you into a pillow… yet," she said with a wink. "But you’ve gotta admit, it’d be kinda fun."

  Ena sighed dramatically but smiled nonetheless. "Fun for you, maybe!" she said, pulling the blanket tighter around herself. "But next time, you’re the one getting turned into something weird."

  Rena laughed, putting her phone down beside them on the bed. "Deal. But for now, let's just stick to being friends under this blanket." She nudged Ena playfully, the warmth between them feeling more comforting than ever after the strange and surreal day they'd shared.

  "What is it? A Fusion?" Rena continued to explore the W.I.S.E.-synced app, her eyes suddenly landing on a new option labeled Fusion. She blinked in surprise, reading the description below it. “Whoa, this one’s called ‘Fusion’?” Rena muttered, her finger hovering over the button. "What does this even do?"

  Ena’s eyes widened, recognizing the feature immediately. “Rena, wait! Fusion is… really powerful. It’s not like the other transformations,” she explained, her voice suddenly more serious. "It lets me merge with things or people."

  Rena’s curiosity deepened, her mischievous grin reappearing. “Merge? Like... how?"

  “Like combining with objects or even people,” Ena explained, her voice cautious. “It’s temporary, but it basically merges me with whatever—or whoever—I fuse with. I get their abilities, or, if it’s a person, we share thoughts and skills.”

  Rena’s eyes sparkled with intrigue. “Wait, you mean I could fuse you with something from my room?” Rena's voice carried a mixture of excitement and mischief, her finger hovering over the option with clear temptation.

  Ena’s heart raced as she saw the excitement building in Rena’s eyes. "Yes, but you really have to be careful with this one, Rena," she urged, trying to sound as serious as possible. "Fusion is not just fun and games—it’s intense, and we share everything during the process. Thoughts, emotions, even abilities. It’s not like turning me into a keychain or something cute."

  "Meow," Rena's cat, Momo, jumped onto the bed, rubbing against Rena's arm. Rena’s eyes lit up even more as she looked down at her fluffy companion. “Wait… could you fuse with Momo? What would happen?”

  Ena’s face flushed as she tried to imagine the possibilities. “I… guess I’d gain some cat-like abilities? But Rena, fusing with a living thing is even more complicated!” she exclaimed, trying to steer her friend away from the idea. "I don't even know what that would feel like—being part cat and part human!"

  Rena giggled, clearly enjoying Ena’s reaction. “You’d be the cutest part-human, part-cat! Imagine all the agility, the purring…” She trailed off, her finger dangerously close to the Fusion option again.

  Ena sighed, knowing that once Rena had an idea in her head, it was hard to dissuade her. "Rena, if you do this, we both have to be ready for… well, anything," Ena warned, feeling both curious and nervous about what could happen. "We’d share thoughts and senses. It’s a big deal."

  Rena grinned mischievously. "Well, I’ve always wanted to know what it's like to think like a cat. Maybe now’s my chance!"

  Before Ena could protest further, Rena tapped the Fusion option, her excitement clearly outweighing any hesitation. A soft, almost melodic hum filled the air as W.I.S.E. initiated the process. Ena felt the familiar rush of energy, but this time it was different—stronger, more complex, as her form began to blur and shift. At the same time, Momo let out a soft, curious "meow," seemingly unfazed by the changes happening around her.

  The room seemed to pulse with energy as Ena’s body began to merge with Momo’s, their forms intertwining in a strange, ethereal dance. For a moment, everything felt weightless, like they were both floating in a sea of shared thoughts and sensations. Ena could feel Momo’s instincts bubbling up inside her—sharp, agile, and alert, while Momo seemed to relax, almost as if she were blending into Ena’s more human consciousness.

  In a matter of seconds, the process was complete, and Ena blinked, trying to adjust to her new state. She was still herself—mostly—but now there was a distinct feline grace to her movements. She could feel Momo’s senses mingling with hers, her ears twitching slightly as she picked up the faintest sounds from the room. Her eyes, sharper than before, reflected in the mirror across from the bed, glinting with a hint of gold.

  Rena’s jaw dropped as she looked at the result of the fusion. "Whoa… Ena, you’re… you’re catgirl!" she exclaimed, both fascinated and amused. "You even have cat ears and a tail!"

  Ena blinked, her new cat-like ears twitching slightly as the world around her sharpened in focus. She instinctively reached up and touched her ears, feeling the soft fur at their tips. "What… just happened?" she muttered, her voice still her own, but her mind buzzing with the enhanced senses of a cat. She looked down at her hands, now sporting sharp, retractable claws, and behind her, a long, sleek tail swayed lazily.

  Rena was practically bouncing with excitement. "This is incredible!" she exclaimed, her eyes wide as she took in Ena's new form. "You look like a real-life catgirl! The ears, the tail, the agility—it's all there!"

  Ena could feel a blend of her own thoughts and Momo's instincts merging together, creating a strange yet fascinating harmony in her mind. Her hearing was now incredibly sharp, picking up the faintest rustle of leaves outside the window and the soft creak of the floor beneath Rena's feet. Even her sense of balance was heightened—she felt more agile, more aware of every movement, like she could leap across the room with ease.

  "I… feel so different," Ena said, her voice soft but steady as she tried to make sense of the sensations. She could sense Momo’s calm, feline presence in her mind, mingling with her own thoughts. It wasn’t overwhelming, but it was definitely strange. "I can feel everything more intensely… and I think I can think like a cat now."

  Rena, still grinning from ear to ear, moved closer to Ena, inspecting the tail swishing behind her. "You even have Momo’s relaxed vibe. Look at you, so calm yet so... ready to pounce!" Rena teased, lightly touching Ena’s tail. "You could totally be in one of those anime shows as the cool, agile catgirl."

  Ena couldn’t help but smirk, her new feline instincts giving her a playful edge. "You’d better be careful, or I might actually pounce on you," she said with a mischievous glint in her eyes. She could feel the power and grace of a cat coursing through her, and for a moment, she considered showing off just how agile she had become.

  Rena stepped back, laughing. "Oh, I’d love to see that!" she said, grinning widely. "I can’t believe how amazing this turned out! You’re like a real-life catgirl, and I’m kinda jealous."

  Ena chuckled softly, her ears twitching playfully as her enhanced senses continued to buzz. "It’s definitely... an experience," she admitted, feeling a strange mix of both herself and Momo. "But you better not get too comfortable with me like this. It feels a little weird sharing my mind with a cat, even if Momo is calm."

  Rena giggled and sat down on the edge of her bed, still marveling at Ena’s new form. "So, what’s it like? Can you think like Momo? Do you have cat instincts now?"

  Ena took a moment to process the blend of thoughts swirling in her mind. Momo’s instincts were there—soft, relaxed, but sharp when needed. She could feel a desire to chase things, to pounce, to curl up in the warmth of a cozy spot. It was strange but not overwhelming. "Yeah, I can definitely feel some of her instincts. It’s like there’s this constant awareness of movement, sound, and... oh!" Ena suddenly sprang onto her feet, her new feline agility making her movements smooth and graceful.

  Rena’s eyes widened in awe. "Whoa, that was quick! You really are a catgirl now!"

  Ena stretched, her body feeling more limber and agile than ever before. The mix of human and cat instincts made her feel more in tune with her surroundings, her movements fluid and precise. She could sense the tiniest shifts in the air, hear distant sounds, and even detect subtle changes in Rena’s body language.

  "It’s like I can sense everything," Ena said, her voice thoughtful as she moved across the room with the grace of a cat. "And everything just feels… sharper."

  Rena clapped her hands, clearly impressed. "This is so cool! I can’t believe this is real. Now come here, 'little kitty'!" Rena reached out with a playful smile, gesturing for Ena to come closer.

  Ena, feeling a rush of both amusement and the mischievous feline instincts bubbling inside her, couldn’t resist. She crouched slightly, her tail swaying behind her, and then in a burst of speed, she leaped gracefully across the room, landing lightly next to Rena on the bed.

  "Whoa!" Rena exclaimed, her eyes wide with awe. "You really are a catgirl now. That was incredible!"

  Ena grinned, feeling the surge of energy and the effortless balance that came with her new form. "I told you it was intense," she replied, her voice laced with both excitement and a hint of warning. "But it’s also a bit... strange sharing my mind with a cat."

  Rena giggled, reaching out to gently scratch behind Ena’s cat-like ears. "Oh, come on, you know you love it! Look at you—so agile, so graceful. You could totally live like this."

  Ena closed her eyes for a moment, unable to help the soft purr that escaped her lips as Rena scratched behind her ears. The sensation was both soothing and surprising. "Okay, maybe that part’s not so bad," she admitted, feeling the relaxation of Momo’s instincts blending with her own.

  Rena laughed, clearly enjoying the playful dynamic between them. "See? I knew you'd like it!" She continued to stroke Ena's ears, watching with delight as her friend seemed to settle into the strange new form. "We should definitely keep this fusion for a little longer."

  Ena, despite the surreal situation, couldn’t help but smile. "Alright, but just for a bit longer," she agreed, her voice soft and content. "But only if you promise not to keep scratching my ears all night."

  "Lick!" Rena giggled, pushing her finger right up to Ena's mouth, teasing her playfully. "Come on, kitty, give it a little lick!"

  Ena's cat-like instincts immediately kicked in, and before she could fully process what she was doing, her tongue flicked out, lightly grazing Rena’s finger. She froze for a moment, her eyes widening in shock as she realized what had just happened.

  "Rena!" Ena exclaimed, pulling back and shaking her head. "You can’t just... do that!" Her face flushed with embarrassment, even as the feline part of her mind found the action oddly satisfying.

  Rena burst into laughter, clearly enjoying the reaction. "Oh my gosh, Ena! That was adorable!" she said, wiping away tears of laughter. "I didn’t think you’d actually do it!"

  "pH level: 4.9. Tissue status: Healthy," W.I.S.E. chimed in, finishing its analysis of Rena's finger, adding an unexpected layer of absurdity to the situation.

  Ena, still blushing deeply, glared at Rena, though she couldn’t help but laugh at how ridiculous it all was. "You’re impossible!" she muttered, though her tail swayed slightly, betraying her playful side. "You can’t just tease me like that when I’ve got these cat instincts!"

  Rena grinned mischievously, clearly enjoying every moment of the fusion experience. "Hey, you’re the one who went full cat mode! You’ve gotta own it!" she teased, wiggling her fingers in front of Ena again, daring her to react.

  Ena's cat-like reflexes twitched as she watched Rena wiggle her fingers, her new instincts urging her to pounce or play along. Despite herself, she felt a mischievous spark bubbling up. Without thinking, she flicked her tail, crouched low, and then swiped playfully at Rena’s hand, batting it away with a quick, gentle movement.

  "Gotcha!" Ena grinned, her sharp claws retracting just in time to avoid scratching her friend.

  Rena laughed again, clearly thrilled by Ena's playful response. "See? You’re totally getting into it now! Catgirl Ena is here to stay!"

  Ena rolled her cat eyes, but couldn’t help the small smile forming on her lips. "Maybe... but I’m still in control!" she shot back, playfully swatting at Rena's hand again, this time a little more softly.

  Rena giggled, clearly delighted by how much Ena was embracing her new cat-like abilities. “You say you’re in control, but I think the kitty side is taking over,” she teased, wiggling her fingers again just out of reach.

  Ena's ears twitched in response, and despite her best efforts to remain composed, her feline instincts surged again. Her eyes narrowed playfully, and with a quick pounce, she landed on top of Rena, pinning her down on the bed with surprising agility. “Who's in control now?” Ena grinned, her tail flicking behind her in triumph.

  Rena looked up, wide-eyed but still laughing. “Okay, okay, I admit defeat! You win, mighty catgirl!” she said, holding up her hands in mock surrender.

  "But do you ever know, how Momo prefers to sleep on my bed?" Rena smiled mischievously, Rena grinned playfully as she shifted beneath Ena, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Momo always curls up right on top of me," she said, her voice teasing as she gestured toward her chest. "You know, like the queen of the bed. But, since you're way heavier than Momo, you can... Wait! I know!"

  Rena giggled and took out her phone again, navigating quickly through the W.I.S.E.-synced app on her phone. Her mischievous grin widened as she selected the "Morph" option. "Since you're a bit too heavy to be my sleeping cat, let's adjust that!" she teased, her finger hovering over the size slider. "How about we make you just a little lighter?"

  Ena's eyes widened in realization. "Rena, wait! Don’t—" But before she could finish, Rena had already tapped the slider, adjusting Ena’s size and weight down significantly.

  Ena felt the familiar tingling sensation as her body began to shrink. The room seemed to grow around her, and in seconds, she was no longer pinning Rena down but sitting lightly on her friend’s chest, now reduced to the size of a small cat. Her tail swished in the air as she tried to regain her balance. "You’ve got to be kidding me..." she muttered, feeling both amused and exasperated at the same time.

  Rena looked down at her, her eyes wide with delight. "Oh my gosh! You’re the perfect size now!" she squealed, clearly loving the new, miniaturized version of Ena. "You’re like a little kitty—just like Momo!" She reached out to gently pet Ena, who, despite herself, couldn’t help but purr slightly at the touch.

  Ena, still in her catgirl form but now much smaller, shot Rena a playful glare. "I can’t believe you actually did that," she said, her voice slightly higher-pitched due to her reduced size. "I should’ve known you wouldn’t stop at just a catgirl transformation."

  Rena grinned, stroking Ena’s tiny head with one finger. "You’re too cute like this! And way lighter! Now you can be my little bed cat," she teased, gently nudging Ena to curl up on her chest.

  Ena, realizing there was no fighting this, sighed dramatically but allowed herself to settle down, her smaller body curling into a comfortable position on Rena’s chest. The warmth from Rena’s body, combined with her newfound feline instincts, made it surprisingly comfortable. She could feel herself relaxing into the moment, despite how absurd it all was.

  "Fine, fine," Ena muttered, her eyes half-closing in contentment. "But don’t get used to this. I’m still me, even if I’m... tiny and cat-like right now."

  Rena laughed softly, continuing to pet her. "You’re still Ena, just a cuter, smaller version," she teased, her voice softening as the room grew quieter. "And honestly, this is kinda perfect. We can hang out like this, and it feels like I’ve got my best friend and my favorite cat all in one."

  Ena couldn’t help but smile, her tiny tail flicking lazily as she settled in more comfortably. "You always know how to make the weirdest situations... kinda nice," she admitted, her voice soft as she allowed herself to relax fully.

  The night settled around them, and as the minutes passed, the playful energy faded into a calm, peaceful atmosphere. Rena continued to gently stroke Ena’s tiny form, and soon enough, both of them drifted off to sleep, their laughter and mischief replaced by the quiet sounds of the night.

  During the night, Ena woke up, her enhanced cat-like senses picking up on faint sounds behind the walls. Her feline ears twitched instinctively, honing in on the source of the noise. It was a soft, almost scratching sound, like something—or someone—moving behind the wall. Her eyes, sharp even in the darkness, scanned the room for any signs of movement.

  For a moment, she stayed still, her tiny form curled up on Rena’s chest, feeling the steady rise and fall of her friend’s breathing. Rena was still fast asleep, completely unaware of the faint sounds that had woken Ena. But Ena couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off. The noise was too subtle for a regular disturbance, like a small creature moving in the walls.

  Her instincts kicked in, pushing her to investigate. Slowly and carefully, she uncurled herself from Rena’s chest, trying not to wake her. Her tail swished softly as she padded across the bed, her heightened senses guiding her toward the faint noise. The room was dark, but her cat-like vision made everything crystal clear, allowing her to see even the smallest details.

  Ena approached the corner of the room, where the wall met the floor. The sound was coming from there—something scratching, shifting just out of sight. She crouched low, her cat instincts making her movements silent and precise, ready to pounce if necessary.

  As she got closer, the noise became clearer. It wasn’t just scratching—it was almost like a tiny voice, whispering something indistinct. Ena’s ears twitched again, and she leaned closer to the wall, trying to make out the words. But just as she was about to focus in, the sound stopped abruptly, leaving an eerie silence in its wake.

  Ena’s heart raced. "What was that?" she thought, her mind racing with possibilities. Could it have been a small animal? Or something else entirely?

  Suddenly, W.I.S.E.’s voice chimed softly in her mind, "Unidentified activity detected. Shall I investigate further?"

  Ena nodded mentally, still staring at the corner of the room. "Yes, please do," she responded silently, feeling a mixture of curiosity and caution.

  There was a brief pause before W.I.S.E. continued, "Analyzing sound patterns… The source appears to be coming from within the walls. No immediate threat detected, but further investigation is advised."

  Ena frowned, her tail flicking behind her as she considered W.I.S.E.’s words. "Within the walls? But what could be in there?"

  Feeling a surge of determination, Ena decided to investigate further. She glanced back at Rena, who was still fast asleep, and then shifted her gaze toward the corner of the room where the sound had come from.

  With her enhanced agility and small size, she leaped gracefully off the bed, landing silently on the floor. She moved toward the corner, where the wall seemed to almost hum with energy, as though something—or someone—was just beyond it.

  As Ena pressed her tiny, cat-like body against the wall, she felt a faint pulse of energy. Something was there, something hidden.

  Suddenly, a tiny muzzle appeared from a small crack in the wall, just where the faint scratching noises had come from. Ena froze, her enhanced senses instantly locking onto the movement. The muzzle twitched slightly, sniffing the air as if it were testing the environment before fully emerging.

  "Target acquired. Type: Rodentia. Species: Mus musculus, common house mouse," W.I.S.E. reported in its calm, neutral tone, as the tiny creature emerged further from the crack in the wall.

  Ena let out a small breath of relief, realizing it was just a mouse. The little creature’s whiskers twitched as it cautiously stepped out from its hiding spot, oblivious to the fact that Ena, now part-cat, was watching it intently. Her feline instincts immediately kicked in, and for a split second, she felt the urge to pounce.

  "Calculating the effective jump trajectory..." Ena’s heart raced as W.I.S.E. calmly calculated her next move, highlighting the perfect trajectory for a pounce. The part of her that was still human hesitated, but her feline instincts surged with excitement, muscles tensing as she prepared to leap. The mouse, completely unaware, continued sniffing around, its tiny body twitching in the shadows.

  For a moment, Ena’s mind was caught in a whirlwind of thoughts. Should I really do this? She could feel the adrenaline pumping through her, the primal urge to act, but a tiny voice in her head told her to wait.

  "Ah... Whatever happens," Ena unleashed her muscles and sprang forward in a smooth, lightning-quick leap. Her enhanced cat-like reflexes made the movement graceful and precise, and in the blink of an eye, she had the tiny mouse trapped beneath her paws. The mouse squeaked in surprise, its tiny body trembling as it realized it had been caught.

  Ena blinked, staring down at the small, trembling creature under her. The rush of adrenaline was still coursing through her, but the human part of her mind kicked in, calming the primal instincts that had taken over for a moment.

  "Target successfully captured," W.I.S.E. reported calmly, its neutral tone making the situation feel even more surreal.

  Ena instinctively closed her teeth on the mouse's neck. The predatory instincts kicked in once again, helping Ena kill the tiny mouse.

  Ena froze, her heart racing as the reality of what she had just done sank in. The mouse’s tiny body went limp in her jaws, and for a moment, her mind was torn between the primal satisfaction of a successful hunt and the shock of acting purely on instinct. She gently set the mouse down, staring at it in disbelief.

  Her human side quickly regained control, and a wave of guilt washed over her. "Oh no… I didn’t mean to—" Ena thought, her ears flattening as she recoiled slightly from the lifeless creature at her feet.

  W.I.S.E. remained calm, as always. "Rodent successfully neutralized. No further threat detected," it chimed softly in her mind, seemingly oblivious to the emotional weight of the situation.

  Ena felt conflicted. She hadn’t meant to harm the mouse; it was just her feline instincts taking over. She had underestimated how much the fusion with Momo had altered her behavior, and now she was left feeling both guilty and disturbed by her own actions.

  "Rena’s gonna freak out if she sees this," Ena muttered to herself, still staring down at the tiny mouse. The thought of waking up her friend with a dead mouse in the room made her stomach turn. She needed to fix this before Rena woke up and found out.

  "Can you remove this into my inventory, or... something?" she asked W.I.S.E., her voice laced with guilt and uncertainty.

  W.I.S.E. responded smoothly, "The object can be stored in the Inventory if desired. Would you like to proceed?"

  Ena hesitated, then nodded mentally. "Yeah, just… put it away for now. I don’t want Rena to see this."

  In an instant, the tiny mouse vanished from sight, stored away in the vast digital expanse of her W.I.S.E. Inventory. The room fell silent again, save for Rena's soft breathing, still peacefully asleep on the bed.

  Ena couldn't help but let out a soft, amused chuckle, even amidst the surreal situation. "Raw mouse meat?" she muttered, shaking her head at the absurdity of it all. The fact that W.I.S.E. had categorized the tiny creature as "meat" in her Inventory was both hilarious and a little unsettling.

  Her feline instincts were still buzzing slightly, the thrill of the hunt lingering in the back of her mind. But now, with the mouse safely out of sight, Ena could start to calm down. She padded softly back toward the bed, glancing at Rena to make sure she was still asleep. The last thing she wanted was for her friend to wake up and see her in the aftermath of a mouse-hunting spree.

  "Better to clean myself first," Ena felt another feline instinct kicking in as she instinctively began grooming herself, her tongue moving over her fur-covered arms and hands. The sensation was oddly satisfying, even though her human side found it a bit strange. The mixture of cat-like habits and human thoughts made for a surreal experience. Despite the oddity, it helped her calm down after the adrenaline rush from the hunt.

  As she finished, her senses remained heightened, ears twitching at the slightest sound. Ena leaped back onto the bed with surprising grace, curling up beside Rena, who was still peacefully asleep. Her tail swished lazily behind her, and she let out a soft sigh, feeling the comforting warmth of her friend nearby.

  Lying there, Ena reflected on the night’s events, feeling both a sense of fascination with her new abilities and a quiet guilt about the mouse. The fusion with Momo had been fun, but it had come with some unexpected challenges—ones she hadn’t fully anticipated.

  "Note to self: be more careful with the feline instincts next time," she thought, a faint smile playing on her lips.

  As the night continued, Ena slowly drifted back to sleep, her cat-like ears still twitching every now and then, attuned to the peaceful sounds of the night.

  The next morning, Ena woke to the soft sound of Rena stirring beside her. The sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow over the room. Ena stretched lazily, her body still feeling the lingering effects of her cat-like agility. She glanced over at Rena, who was slowly waking up, blinking sleepily at the sunlight.

  "Morning," Rena mumbled with a yawn, rubbing her eyes before noticing Ena still in her part-cat form. She blinked, fully realizing what she was seeing. "Oh wow… you’re still a catgirl," she said, giggling softly. "I almost forgot about that!"

  Ena stretched her arms and yawned, feeling the feline grace still present in her movements. "Yeah, looks like the fusion lasted through the night," she replied, her tail swaying lazily behind her. "And I definitely had a wild night…"

  Rena raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Oh? What happened? Did you do something cat-like?"

  Ena hesitated for a moment, thinking about the mouse incident. She wasn’t sure how much she wanted to share, especially since she still felt a little guilty. "Well… let’s just say I had a little run-in with some of my feline instincts," she said with a sheepish grin.

  Rena’s eyes widened in amusement. "Oh no! Did you go full cat mode? Did you chase something around the room?"

  "Something like that," Ena replied, glancing away, trying to downplay the mouse situation. "But I’ve learned my lesson. I’m going to be more careful with the fusion powers next time."

  Rena laughed, clearly entertained by the idea of Ena going on a midnight mouse hunt. "I guess having cat instincts comes with some… surprises," she teased. "But it’s kind of awesome, right? You were a total catgirl for the night!"

  Ena chuckled, her ears twitching slightly. "Yeah, it’s definitely been… an experience," she admitted. "But I think I’m ready to get back to my usual self."

  "And then we should prepare a lot of explanations about a naked girl in my room," Rena smiled nervously, Ena couldn’t help but laugh at Rena’s comment, her tail flicking with amusement. "Yeah, I think we’ve already had enough surprises for one day," she replied. "And you’re right, explaining why there’s a random naked girl in your room might be a bit… tricky."

  Rena nodded, still smiling but looking thoughtful. "Okay, let’s fix that before anyone walks in," she said, pulling out her phone and opening the W.I.S.E.-synced health tracking app. She scrolled through the options, searching for the most suitable, but least questionable form for Ena, who was now sitting on the bed as a cat-sized catgirl.

  "We couldn't use your 'default' form," Rena knowingly smiled scrolling through the options on her phone. "We couldn't leave you as a hybrid, a catgirl too."

  "Yeah, definitely not," Ena replied with a chuckle. "Imagine trying to explain that to anyone who walks in—'Oh, don't mind the catgirl sitting on the bed, she's totally normal!'"

  Rena giggled, continuing to scroll through the options. "Okay, let's see… something more subtle. Maybe a small accessory again, like your keychain form? Or…" she trailed off, suddenly grinning. "What about a full cat mode? No one would question a cute little cat in my room!" Rena smiled, her eyes sparkling with excitement as she changed the fusion settings between Ena and Momo, Rena's home cat.

  Ena felt the familiar rush of energy as Rena selected the full cat mode in the W.I.S.E.-synced app. Her body began to shift and change once again, the sensation far smoother and more controlled than the previous fusion. In moments, Ena’s human form dissolved, leaving behind a small, sleek, and very real cat in her place—fully merged with Momo.

  Her new feline body was light and agile, her senses sharp and heightened. Ena instinctively stretched out her paws, flexing her sharp claws before retracting them again. She blinked up at Rena, her vision much more attuned to the light in the room, and let out a soft "meow," feeling a strange sense of calm wash over her.

  Rena’s eyes widened in delight. "Oh my gosh, Ena! You’re such a cute kitty!" she squealed, reaching out to pet her. Ena couldn’t help but purr as Rena’s hand gently stroked her fur, the sensation sending a wave of comfort through her. Despite the surreal nature of the situation, being a full cat felt oddly relaxing.

  "Okay, this might actually be a perfect solution," Rena said with a smile, scratching behind Ena’s ears. "Now if anyone comes in, they’ll just think you’re a cute little kitty. No need for any awkward explanations."

  Ena blinked slowly, her feline instincts fully taking over for a moment as she leaned into Rena’s touch. The worries and complexities of being human seemed to fade into the background, replaced by the simple, calming presence of her new cat form. She couldn’t deny that, as much as she missed her usual self, this felt kind of… nice.

  "Just promise you won’t leave me like this forever," Ena thought, even though she knew Rena couldn’t hear her thoughts in this form. Her only response was another soft "meow," but she trusted Rena to change her back when the time was right.

  Rena giggled again, lifting Ena into her lap. "Don’t worry, I won’t. But for now, you can just be my little fluffy companion," she said, looking down at her friend-turned-cat with affection. "And don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you."

  Ena curled up in Rena’s lap, feeling a sense of peace wash over her. For now, being a cat wasn’t so bad—especially when she had such a caring friend to look after her. She nuzzled into Rena’s hand, purring softly as she settled into her new temporary life as a cute, fluffy companion.

  When Rena left for school, Ena remained at home in her full cat form, lounging comfortably on Rena's bed. The house was quiet, save for the soft ticking of the clock on the wall. As much as she enjoyed the peace, Ena's mind buzzed with the surreal nature of being a full cat, her human thoughts blending with feline instincts.

  Ena stretched, her paws extending as she felt the flexibility of her new body. She hopped off the bed, her movements fluid and silent. Everything around her seemed enormous from her new perspective—the furniture loomed large, and even the simple task of jumping onto the dresser required more effort. Despite her usual self being tucked away within, the feline part of her mind found these movements natural.

  As she explored the house, Ena’s heightened senses allowed her to experience the world in a way she had never imagined. The sunlight streaming through the windows created patterns on the floor that drew her attention, and she found herself chasing the play of light across the room, her instincts taking over as she swatted at the shifting shadows.

  "Momo! Come here!" Ena’s ears perked up at the sound of a voice calling "Momo," realizing that Rena's mom must be referring to her now. She padded softly toward the door, her sleek feline form moving with graceful ease. The idea of being called "Momo" was strange, but she had to remind herself that, for now, she was just a regular cat in the eyes of everyone else.

  As she wandered out into the hallway, Meiko, Rena’s mom spotted her and smiled warmly. "There you are, Momo!" she said, crouching down and extending a hand. "Come here, kitty. Want something to eat?"

  Ena trotted over to Meiko, her sleek cat form instinctively drawn to the offer of food. As she approached, she felt a strange mix of human awareness and feline curiosity guiding her movements. The human part of her found the situation surreal—being called by a cat’s name and interacting with Rena’s mother in this form—while the feline side of her simply wanted to investigate.

  Meiko gave her a gentle scratch behind the ears before leading her to the kitchen, where she opened a can of cat food and placed it in a small dish. The smell hit Ena’s heightened senses immediately, and to her surprise, her cat instincts kicked in full force. She found herself eagerly approaching the dish, her body practically moving on its own.

  "This is so weird," Ena thought, watching herself begin to eat the food with a mixture of amusement and disbelief. The texture and taste were far from what she was used to, but the feline instincts made it seem... right. It was like her mind had accepted the experience on a different level, and she couldn’t help but enjoy its simplicity.

  As she ate, Meiko watched with a soft smile, completely unaware that the cat before her was actually her daughter’s friend. "Good kitty, Momo," she said warmly before turning back to her morning chores.

  After finishing the meal, Ena padded out of the kitchen, her feline form sleek and agile. With the house quiet once more, she decided to explore further. Her sharp eyes caught every tiny detail in the room—the dust motes dancing in the sunlight, the slight breeze from a cracked window, the faint scent of the outdoors.

  With her human thoughts still intact, she couldn’t help but reflect on how different life felt as a cat. Everything was simpler, more instinctual. There were no worries about school, social obligations, or responsibilities. It was just her, the house, and her sharpened senses guiding her through each moment.

  Despite the simplicity, Ena knew she couldn’t stay like this forever. She missed her human form, her ability to communicate fully, and the freedom that came with being herself. But for now, as she curled up in a patch of warm sunlight, she let herself enjoy the peacefulness of the moment, knowing that Rena would return soon and things would go back to normal.

  Rena returned home in the late afternoon, her cheerful voice ringing through the house as she called out, “How’s my little kitty doing?”

  Ena, still lounging in her full cat form on the windowsill, perked up at the sound of Rena’s voice. Her ears twitched as she stretched lazily, blinking at the familiar sight of her friend entering the room. Even though her feline instincts had made her day quite peaceful, she couldn’t deny the relief that washed over her at hearing Rena’s voice.

  Rena set down her school bag and walked over to the window, crouching down in front of Ena. She scratched gently behind her ears, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Looks like you had a relaxing day," she said with a grin. "You’ve been a cat all day! I bet it was nice being pampered by my mom, huh?"

  Ena purred involuntarily, surprised at how natural it felt to respond like a cat. Even though she was still fully aware of herself, the feline instincts remained strong, and the simple affection from Rena was comforting.

  “I’m betting you didn’t cause any trouble, right?” Rena teased as she lifted Ena into her arms, cradling her like a regular house cat. "Though you look like you've got a little more energy now."

  Ena let out a soft meow, her tail swishing playfully. She felt the mix of human thought and feline behavior swirl in her mind, and part of her wanted to swat playfully at Rena’s dangling hair, though the other part knew better.

  Rena chuckled, noticing Ena's playful swat at her hair. “Oh, so the kitty still has some energy left, huh?” she said, gently swaying her head back and forth to tease Ena’s cat instincts. Ena’s tail flicked in response, the temptation growing stronger as the feline part of her urged her to pounce.

  "Alright, alright, let’s calm down before you get too excited," Rena laughed, setting Ena back down on the windowsill. She stood up, stretching her arms over her head. “You’ve been in that form for a while now, though. Ready to switch back to being human? Or do you want to stay as my cute little kitty for a bit longer?”

  Ena glanced up at Rena, her human consciousness bubbling up through the layers of feline instincts. As fun and peaceful as the day had been, the idea of returning to her normal self was tempting. She missed being able to talk, to move freely, and to not have the constant urge to chase dust particles.

  "Meow," Ena replied, giving Rena a soft nudge with her head, indicating that she was ready to switch back.

  Rena smiled knowingly, taking out her phone and opening the W.I.S.E.-synced app. "You know, my mom is still home. We'd better be careful about how we do this," Rena glanced toward the door. "It’s not like I can just bring a random naked girl out of nowhere in front of her."

  Ena’s ears twitched in agreement, and she curled her tail around herself, looking up at Rena with her sharp feline eyes. "Meow," she replied softly, as if to say, Good thinking.

  Rena tapped through the app, scrolling past the various options for Ena's form. She paused for a moment, considering her choices. "Alright. At first, let's separate you from Momo by disabling the fusion."

  With a soft hum of energy, Rena tapped the Fusion option in the W.I.S.E.-synced app, and Ena felt a familiar tingling sensation as the process began to reverse.

  "Deactivating the Fusion mode. Entering default form," W.I.S.E. chimed in, displaying the status update message within Ena's eyesight, as the tingling sensation intensified.

  Ena felt her body shift, the feline instincts retreating as her human consciousness took full control again. Her sleek cat form began to dissolve, her limbs stretching and morphing back to their human proportions. Within moments, she was back to her original self, standing naked on the floor on all fours.

  Ena blinked, disoriented by the sudden shift back to her human form. The feline instincts had faded completely, leaving her fully aware of herself again. She glanced down at Momo, who was now nuzzling her arm with her soft little head, clearly unfazed by the surreal fusion that had just been undone.

  “Phew, I’m back,” Ena muttered under her breath, slowly standing up, still feeling a bit wobbly from the transition.

  Rena grinned, though her eyes darted toward the door. “Welcome back, human Ena,” she said in a teasing tone, but her voice was lower, clearly mindful of her mom being nearby. "Let's choose your form now for this evening."

  "Custom mode, right?" Rena teased Ena, scrolling toward the puzzle-like construction mode, which allowed full access to customization of Ena's form by choosing various body parts from the vast library.

  Ena let out a soft chuckle, still adjusting to being back in her human form after spending the entire day as a cat. The sudden shift was disorienting, but she was relieved to be herself again. She wrapped her arms around her chest, feeling a bit self-conscious given the situation. "Custom mode, huh?" she said with a smirk, knowing Rena was always eager to experiment with W.I.S.E.'s features.

  Rena grinned mischievously as she scrolled through the custom mode on the W.I.S.E.-synced app. The interface was familiar, with a library of different body parts and accessories that could be pieced together like a puzzle. "Yup, custom mode. Let’s have some fun, but something subtle this time, so my mom doesn’t freak out if she sees you."

  Ena’s eyes widened slightly as she watched Rena flip through the options. "You’ve got to be careful with this, Rena. I don’t want to end up as something even weirder than a cat," she joked, though she couldn’t deny her curiosity about what form Rena might choose for her.

  "Don’t worry, I’ll make you cute and practical," Rena teased, her finger hovering over different options. "How about we go with something simple but different—maybe a cute maid outfit? Oh wait, maybe we could give you a pair of fairy wings, or..." Rena’s voice trailed off as she scrolled through the endless possibilities.

  Ena raised an eyebrow, crossing her arms as she watched Rena's fingers glide over the customization settings. "A maid outfit? Wings? You’re having way too much fun with this," she said, half-laughing. "Just… nothing too crazy, okay?"

  Rena giggled. "Fine, fine. I’ll keep it simple." She tapped a few more options, smiling.

  "At first, you're too big now," Rena giggled as she scrolled through the W.I.S.E.-synced app, selecting the "Resize" option. "Let’s start by making you a bit smaller," she teased, her finger hovering over the size slider. She adjusted the setting slightly, watching as Ena began to shrink down in size.

  Ena felt a tingling sensation as her body gradually became smaller, the room around her seeming to grow as her perspective shifted. She glanced up at Rena with wide eyes, her height now only a fraction of what it had been moments ago. "Hey, you didn’t say you were gonna make me tiny!" she exclaimed, her voice slightly higher-pitched due to her smaller form.

  Rena laughed, clearly enjoying the result. "Don’t worry, I won’t shrink you too much! I just thought it’d be cute to see you as a mini-version of yourself." She adjusted the size slider until Ena was around the size of a doll, still human but now much smaller.

  Ena glanced down at her tiny hands and legs, still processing the surreal experience of being resized. "Okay, this is definitely weird," she said, shaking her head. "But at least I’m not a cat anymore."

  Rena smiled, still scrolling through the customization options. "And now your body!" she announced playfully, Rena scrolled through the body customization options with a mischievous grin, her finger hovering over the selections as she considered how to shape Ena’s tiny form. "Alright, let’s keep it simple but cute," she said, clearly enjoying the process. "How about we go with something practical but fun?"

  Ena, still adjusting to being doll-sized, crossed her arms and gave Rena an exasperated look. "I swear, if I end up with bunny ears or something, I’m going to…" she trailed off, knowing full well Rena wouldn’t be able to resist adding something playful.

  Rena giggled, clearly enjoying herself. "No bunny ears, I promise. But how about this?"

  Ena suddenly felt her libs retracting into her body, while her torso elongated, Ena's eyes widened as she felt her body shifting in unexpected ways. Her arms and legs began to retract, shrinking into her now elongated torso. The sensation was strange but not painful, as though her body was being reshaped like soft clay.

  "Rena!" Ena exclaimed, her voice tinged with surprise and a bit of panic. "What are you doing to me?"

  Rena giggled mischievously, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she continued to adjust the settings. "Relax, I’m just having a bit of fun with the form customization. Trust me, you’re going to look adorable when I’m done!"

  Ena’s body continued to change, her arms and legs completely disappearing into her elongated torso. She felt a tugging sensation in her back, and before she could fully process what was happening, her back sprouted four thin, delicate wings. They shimmered faintly in the light, almost like translucent butterfly wings. Ena stared at them in disbelief, feeling a strange mixture of awe and surprise.

  "Rena!" she exclaimed, her tiny voice higher-pitched now. "What… what did you just turn me into?!"

  Rena giggled, clearly delighted with her creation. "You’re a butterfly!"

  Ena blinked in disbelief, looking down at her now tiny, delicate butterfly wings. Her whole body had transformed into something small, graceful, and winged. She hovered in the air slightly, her wings beating softly as they shimmered in the light.

  "Rena!" Ena’s tiny voice squeaked out, her wings fluttering instinctively. "You actually turned me into a butterfly!"

  Rena grinned, clapping her hands together in delight. "I couldn’t resist! You look so cute! And don’t worry, I’ll change you back soon. I just had to try this out."

  Ena’s new form was surprisingly light, and she found herself adjusting to the sensation of hovering with ease. Her wings fluttered gently, and the air seemed to lift her effortlessly. "This is... kind of amazing, actually," she admitted, glancing over her shimmering wings. "But I can’t believe you made me this tiny!"

  Rena’s mischievous grin widened as she scrolled through the W.I.S.E.-synced app, her finger hovering over the final customization option. “Now, for the finishing touch—cute little butterfly legs!” she teased, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

  Ena, still adjusting to her tiny, winged form, fluttered nervously in the air. "Wait, what do you mean by 'butterfly legs'?!" she squeaked, her voice tinged with both curiosity and mild concern.

  Before Ena could protest further, she felt a strange tingling sensation in her lower body. Her tiny human legs, which had been mostly retracted into her elongated torso, began to shift and morph into thin, delicate insect-like legs. Each leg had a faint shimmer to it, similar to her wings, and they extended gracefully from her small, fluttering body.

  Ena looked down at herself, her eyes widening in disbelief. "Rena!" she gasped, her voice a high-pitched squeak. "You really gave me butterfly legs! I look like... like an actual butterfly now!"

  Rena burst into laughter, clearly amused by the transformation. "You do! And you look absolutely adorable!" she said, her voice full of playful delight. "I mean, come on, how often do you get to say you've been a butterfly?"

  Ena fluttered her wings, hovering in front of Rena, her delicate new legs twitching slightly as she adjusted to the strange sensation. "I can’t believe this!" she exclaimed, though there was a hint of amusement in her voice now. "I’m literally a butterfly! A tiny, winged, bug-like creature!"

  Rena grinned, clearly pleased with her work. "Well, you're not just any butterfly—you’re the cutest butterfly ever! I think you pull off the look pretty well."

  Ena fluttered her wings more confidently, finding that the sensation of flying was oddly natural in this form. Her tiny body felt light and graceful, and despite her initial shock, she couldn’t deny the sense of freedom that came with being able to float effortlessly through the air.

  "Okay, I’ll admit, this is kind of fun," Ena said, her voice soft but playful as she fluttered around Rena’s head. "But you’d better change me back soon, or I might start laying eggs or something!"

  Rena laughed, reaching out to gently touch one of Ena’s delicate wings. "Alright, alright, I’ll change you back before that happens," she promised, though she couldn’t resist giving her friend one last teasing grin. "But you’ve got to admit, this was a pretty fun experiment."

  Ena fluttered down to land on Rena’s shoulder, her tiny legs grasping onto the fabric of her shirt. "Yeah, okay, I’ll give you that. It was pretty fun," she said, her voice filled with playful resignation. "But next time, let’s try something a little more... human, alright?"

  Rena smiled warmly, nodding in agreement as she opened the W.I.S.E. app once more to prepare for Ena’s transformation back to her regular form. "Deal. No more bugs... for now!"

  "Heart rate: 78 bpm. Body temperature: 36.2°C. Stress level: Low," W.I.S.E. chimed softly, its calm, neutral voice filling the air as it gathered Rena's health data. Ena, still in her tiny butterfly form, fluttered gently on Rena's shoulder, watching with a mix of amusement and awe as W.I.S.E. provided its constant updates.

  Rena glanced down at her phone, the corner of her lips curving into a smile. "Looks like everything’s normal," she muttered with a playful grin. "It’s funny how I’m getting used to having you around like this, Ena. Now as a butterfly-shaped health tracker," she laughed.

  Ena, still fluttering gently on Rena's shoulder, couldn't help but let out a soft, amused chuckle. "Yeah, I’m starting to feel like your personal assistant—just in butterfly form," she replied, her tiny wings shimmering as they caught the light. "Though I’ll admit, this is probably the strangest version of me yet."

  Rena smiled warmly, reaching up to lightly stroke one of Ena's delicate wings with her finger. "But you're the cutest personal assistant ever. I mean, who else has a butterfly as their health tracker?" she teased, her eyes twinkling with amusement.

  Ena's wings fluttered slightly at Rena's touch, and she hovered into the air for a moment before settling back on Rena's shoulder. "Well, at least I’m useful," she joked, her tiny voice filled with playful sarcasm. "Just don’t expect me to do much more than flutter around and monitor your heart rate."

  Rena laughed, shaking her head. "Don’t worry, I won’t ask you to file any paperwork or anything," she teased back. "But it is kinda cool having you around like this. It’s almost like I’ve got a little guardian butterfly watching over me."

  Ena’s wings fluttered again, a soft, glittering motion. "I guess that’s not a bad way to look at it," she replied with a smile. "Just remember—when I’m human again, you owe me for turning me into all these weird forms!"

  Rena giggled, clearly enjoying the playful banter. "Deal! I’ll make it up to you somehow," she promised, her voice filled with warmth. "But for now, my adorable butterfly assistant, let's see what else the day has in store!"

  Ena fluttered down softly, landing gently on Rena's cleavage, her tiny butterfly wings shimmering in the light. Rena glanced down, her eyes widening slightly in surprise, then bursting into laughter.

  "Ena!" she giggled, lightly swatting the air around her. "I didn’t think you’d be this bold in butterfly form!"

  Ena, embarrassed but trying to play it off, fluttered her wings again, her tiny form almost disappearing between the soft folds of Rena's clothing. "It’s not like I meant to land here!" she protested, her voice small and flustered. "I just needed a place to rest my wings!"

  Rena, still laughing, gently cupped her hands around Ena, lifting her up. "Sure, sure," she teased, bringing her up to eye level. "Maybe next time, aim for my shoulder instead of… well, here." Her grin was playful, and she gave Ena a wink.

  Ena blushed—at least, as much as a butterfly could—and fluttered her wings nervously. "Note to self: watch where I land," she muttered, feeling both embarrassed and amused by the situation.

  Rena smiled warmly and set her tiny butterfly friend back on her shoulder. "There, much better," she said softly, her laughter dying down to a gentle chuckle. "Though I have to admit, you’re kind of adorable, no matter where you land."

  With a swift motion, Rena decided to push this a little further. Scrolling through the app's options, she tapped on the Fusion mode again, Rena, still in a playful mood, couldn't resist pushing things a bit further. With a mischievous grin, she scrolled through the W.I.S.E.-synced app on her phone and found the Fusion mode option. "Let's see what happens when we take this to the next level," she muttered, tapping on it without hesitation.

  Ena, still resting on Rena's bare chest in her tiny butterfly form, felt a familiar rush of energy ripple through her small body. Her wings fluttered erratically as she sensed the fusion process initiating. "Rena! What are you doing this time?" Ena squeaked, her voice barely audible over the surge of power.

  "Just a little experiment," Rena teased, her grin widening as the Fusion mode began to take effect.

  Since Rena did choose the body and consciousness autonomy within the settings, Ena started to submerge into Rena's body. As the fusion process began, Ena felt a strange, warm sensation enveloping her tiny butterfly form. She fluttered her wings in a panic, but it was too late—she was already merging with Rena's body. Her consciousness began to blur and dissolve, sinking deeper into Rena's form. The world around her shifted, and in a matter of moments, Ena no longer existed as a separate entity but had become part of Rena.

  Ena could feel everything Rena felt—the warmth of her skin, the rhythm of her heartbeat, the subtle rise and fall of her breath. It was a surreal experience, as if she were riding along in Rena’s body but unable to control anything. Her thoughts, however, were still clear, and she could hear Rena’s voice as if it were her own.

  "Wow, this is… strange," Ena thought, her consciousness now fully integrated with Rena’s. She could sense Rena’s amusement and her playful curiosity at the fusion experiment. It was as if they shared the same thoughts and sensations, but Rena remained in control.

  Rena giggled, her voice echoing in Ena’s mind. "This is so wild! I can feel you, but it’s like you’re a part of me now," she said, looking down at her body and noticing a butterfly tattoo on her left shoulder, just a little higher than her left breast.

  Ena’s consciousness buzzed within Rena’s body, her thoughts blending with Rena’s in a strange yet thrilling way. The fusion had left Ena deeply embedded, unable to move or speak, but fully aware of everything happening. The sensation of being connected so intimately with Rena was both exhilarating and disorienting. Her awareness rested just below the surface, and she could feel Rena’s heartbeat, her movements, and even her emotions as if they were her own.

  Rena, still curious and amused by the experiment, touched the butterfly tattoo that now marked her shoulder. "So, that’s you, huh?" she mused aloud, gently tracing the outline of the tattoo. Ena could feel the faint pressure of Rena’s fingers, almost as if she were being touched directly.

  "This is so surreal," Ena thought, her consciousness tingling with the sensation of Rena’s hand on her skin. "I can feel everything… but I can’t move."

  Rena giggled, clearly enjoying the experience. "It’s like you’re a part of me now," she said, glancing at the tattoo with a smile. "I kind of like this—having you with me, but in a different way."

  Ena’s thoughts swirled as she processed the strange fusion. It was unlike anything she had experienced before. She could feel Rena’s body responding to every little thing—the subtle shift in weight as she moved, the softness of the fabric against her skin, the warmth of the room. But more than that, she could sense Rena’s emotions, her playful excitement mixed with curiosity and a hint of mischief.

  "Don’t get too comfortable," Ena thought, half-amused and half-nervous. "I’m not staying like this forever!"

  Rena chuckled, clearly picking up on Ena’s thoughts. "Oh, I know, I know. But come on, it’s kinda fun, isn’t it? We’re literally sharing the same body right now!" She stretched her arms above her head, feeling the satisfying pull of her muscles, knowing that Ena could feel it too.

  "Yeah, fun for you," Ena replied in her mind, though she couldn’t help but feel a strange connection to Rena in this fused state. It was as if their thoughts were dancing together, overlapping but distinct.

  Rena moved to the mirror, admiring the butterfly tattoo on her shoulder. "You make a cute tattoo," she teased, her playful grin never fading. "I could get used to this, you know. Having my best friend with me all the time, keeping me company."

  Ena’s consciousness buzzed with a mix of amusement and mild exasperation. "You’d better not! I like having my own body, thank you very much."

  Rena laughed softly, tapping her finger lightly on the butterfly tattoo. "Alright, alright. But you have to admit, this is pretty cool," she said, her tone light and teasing. "How long should we stay like this? Maybe we should go out and see if anyone notices I’ve got a little extra company today."

  Ena’s thoughts raced at the idea. "Wait, you’re not seriously thinking about going outside while I’m still fused with you, are you?"

  Rena grinned mischievously. "Oh, I might be," she teased, heading toward her closet. "After all, it’s not like anyone would know. You’re just a pretty little butterfly tattoo, right?"

  As Rena picked up her phone and scrolled through the W.I.S.E.-synced app, she noticed a sudden influx of health data. The interface, once filled with basic stats like heart rate and body temperature, now featured a much more detailed stream of information. It was as if Ena’s presence had unlocked deeper insights into Rena’s body, giving her access to data that wasn’t there before.

  "Whoa, look at all this," Rena muttered to herself, her eyes widening as she saw the detailed breakdown of her physical and emotional states. The app displayed not only her vital signs but also real-time analysis of her muscle tension, hydration levels, blood sugar, hormone fluctuations, and even a detailed report on her emotional state.

  "Emotional feedback: Playful, 78%. Curiosity: 60%. Stress: 5%."

  "Hydration: 92%. Blood sugar: Stable. Pressure: 110/60 mmHg."

  "Oxygenation: 99%. Adrenaline levels: 15% above baseline," W.I.S.E. reported calmly, as more data streamed across the screen.

  Rena’s eyes widened even more as she scrolled through the new insights, marveling at the depth of information available. "This is crazy," she muttered. "I didn’t know my body could give off so much data. It’s like you being fused with me has made this app way more advanced."

  Ena’s consciousness buzzed inside Rena, sensing her surprise. "Yeah, it’s a bit much, huh?" she thought, still trying to process her own strange situation. "It’s like W.I.S.E. is monitoring everything in real-time now that we’re merged."

  Rena continued scrolling through the flood of data, her curiosity piqued even further by the newfound level of detail in the app. "It’s like I’ve got my own personal health assistant, but now it’s supercharged," she said, laughing softly. "I can literally see how much adrenaline I’ve got just from you being fused with me! This is next-level tech."

  Ena, still embedded within Rena’s consciousness, felt a mixture of awe and unease. The constant stream of health data and emotional feedback was impressive, but the depth of information made her realize just how connected they were. "This fusion is intense," she thought. "It’s like we’re not just sharing thoughts and sensations—we’re practically sharing the same body data."

  "Well, you always wanted to know more about what goes on in my head," Rena teased, clearly enjoying the surreal experience. "Now you’ve got the full package."

  Rena swiped to another section of the app, revealing an even more detailed breakdown of her current emotional state. She could see real-time changes in her mood, curiosity levels, and even her subconscious stress responses. The app seemed to track everything, and Ena’s presence had clearly amplified its capabilities.

  "Emotional sync detected: Mutual amusement. Curiosity level heightened: 65%. Adrenaline spike: 20% above baseline," W.I.S.E. reported again, as if confirming Rena and Ena’s shared emotions.

  Rena laughed. "Looks like you’re making me even more curious and playful than usual!" she said, glancing at the butterfly tattoo on her shoulder. "I’ve got to say, Ena, having you as part of me like this is pretty fascinating. It’s like I’m learning more about myself through you."

  Ena couldn’t help but chuckle internally, even though the situation was still strange to her. "Yeah, but we’ve got to be careful with this," she thought, her voice slightly cautious. "Having this much access to your body’s data could get overwhelming. And, you know, we don’t want to accidentally broadcast anything... too personal."

  Rena grinned mischievously. "Oh, don’t worry. I won’t let it get too weird. But this is definitely something we’ve got to explore more." She tapped on another part of the app, this time revealing a breakdown of her muscle activity and even a section analyzing her digestive system in real time. "Wow, I can even see how much energy I’m burning from walking around. This is insane!"

  Ena’s consciousness swirled with a mix of fascination and concern. "Just remember, Rena, this isn’t a game. There’s a lot of power in having access to this much info. Let’s not get carried away."

  Rena nodded, her playful demeanor softening slightly. "Yeah, you’re right. It’s just... so cool. But I’ll make sure we don’t go overboard." She paused, glancing back at the tattoo on her shoulder. "But for now, I think I’ll keep you here with me for a bit longer. I kind of like having my best friend as part of me."

  Ena sighed mentally, a mix of resignation and amusement. "Fine. But no more crazy experiments today, okay?"

  As she draped her shirt over the tattoo, Rena gave a soft chuckle, her fingers gently brushing against the butterfly tattoo. “Don’t worry, I’ll behave—for now,” she teased, slipping into a more relaxed stance as she finished getting dressed. She couldn't help but glance at her reflection, the faint shimmer of Ena’s presence still giving her a subtle thrill. The idea of being so closely connected to her best friend, even for a short while, filled her with both curiosity and a sense of security.

  Ena’s thoughts echoed gently in her mind, more relaxed now. "I trust you… mostly," she replied, the mental equivalent of an amused eye-roll. Even as part of Rena, she still felt like herself, aware of every little movement, every shift in Rena's emotions.

  Rena stretched her arms above her head, her movements fluid and graceful, almost as if the fusion had enhanced her natural agility. “We make a pretty good team, don’t we?” she thought aloud, knowing Ena would hear her clearly. "But I promise, once my mom leaves, I’ll get you back to your normal self."

  Ena's consciousness gave a soft, warm pulse of agreement, even as she sensed the subtle playfulness still lingering in Rena’s thoughts. "Good. I’m starting to miss having hands... and feet. And wings are fun, but not practical."

  Rena grinned, giving one last look in the mirror before heading out of the room. “Alright, let’s chill for a bit before my next great idea,” she said softly, feeling the quiet hum of Ena’s thoughts settling within her.

  Together, the two of them—best friends fused in both body and mind—stepped into the evening, sharing an unspoken bond that neither would soon forget.

  As Rena prepared for her afternoon jog in the park, she slipped into her running gear—a comfortable pair of athletic shorts, a moisture-wicking tank top, and her favorite sneakers. The sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm glow over the quiet neighborhood as she grabbed her water bottle and phone, ready for a bit of exercise.

  Ena, still fused within Rena’s body, felt the gentle excitement buzzing in the back of her mind. "Going for a run, huh?" Ena’s voice echoed in Rena’s thoughts. "Guess I’ll be along for the ride."But could you choose the more revealing top? This one blocks my view from here."

  Rena chuckled softly as she heard Ena's playful remark echo in her mind. "Oh, come on, Ena," she teased back. "You want a better view? I didn’t know you cared so much about what I wore!"

  She glanced down at her running top, considering it for a moment. It was practical and comfortable, but a mischievous glint appeared in her eyes. "I guess I could switch to something a bit more fun," she said with a smirk, digging through her drawer to find a more revealing crop top.

  After a moment of searching, she found a tight, form-fitting tank top with a lower neckline. "Better?" Rena asked, slipping it on and adjusting it slightly. "Now you’ve got a front-row seat to everything," she smiled, glancing at the butterfly tattoo on her shoulder, knowing Ena could feel and perceive everything from within.

  Ena’s mental voice responded with a playful laugh, "Much better! Now, this is the view I signed up for."

  Rena rolled her eyes, amused by Ena’s cheeky comment. “You’re lucky you’re adorable as a butterfly tattoo,” she replied, tightening her sneakers before heading out the door.

  As Rena jogged through the park, the warm breeze brushed against her skin, the rhythmic sound of her feet hitting the pavement blending with the soft rustle of leaves. The shared experience felt surreal, with Ena’s presence a constant but quiet hum in the back of Rena’s mind. Despite their different states, they shared every sensation—the rush of blood through Rena’s veins, the subtle ache in her muscles as she picked up speed, and even the refreshing coolness of the water she sipped from her bottle.

  “This isn’t so bad,” Ena thought, enjoying the unique experience of Rena’s jog. “It’s like I’m exercising without doing any of the work!”

  Rena laughed aloud at Ena’s remark, her breath steady as she jogged along the path. “Glad you’re enjoying it! But remember, you’re still part of this body right now, so no slacking!”

  They continued down the park trail, Rena feeling a mix of exhilaration from the physical exertion and the strange but comforting sensation of having her best friend fused with her. The sun began to dip lower in the sky, casting long shadows over the trees, but the two of them—united in body and mind—felt a sense of peaceful contentment as they moved together in sync.

  "Heart rate: 120 bpm. Body temperature: 37.1°C. Hydration levels are optimal. Stress: Moderate," W.I.S.E. chimed softly in Ena's mind, displaying the real-time data on Rena's phone screen.

  Ena’s presence within Rena flickered slightly as she absorbed the sensory information, tuning into the rising rhythm of Rena’s heartbeat. "Looks like you’re really pushing yourself," Ena teased. "I can feel your pulse speeding up. It’s kind of strange but... fascinating at the same time."

  Rena smiled, her breath coming in steady but heavy as she pushed herself further down the trail. “Yeah, running always gets my heart going. But I kind of like the challenge,” she thought back to Ena. “And now you get a front-row seat to how my body responds, huh?”

  Ena’s consciousness hummed with amusement. “It’s like I’m part of your internal health monitor,” she replied. “Though I don’t think I’ll ever get used to feeling someone else’s heartbeat like this.”

  Rena glanced at her phone as it displayed the data from W.I.S.E., showing detailed stats about her physical condition. “You’re keeping me on my toes, too,” Rena said with a playful smirk. “It’s like you’re reminding me of every little thing happening inside my body.”

  “Consider me your personal trainer,” Ena teased. “Though I must say, you’ve got a pretty strong heart. Your endurance is impressive.”

  Rena grinned at the compliment, picking up her pace slightly. “Thanks, I try,” she thought. “You know, having you here with me like this is kind of motivating. It’s like we’re both sharing the effort.”

  Ena’s presence flickered with warmth. “Yeah, it’s strange, but it’s also kind of nice. Like we’re connected on a whole new level.”

  As Rena continued her jog, the steady rhythm of her feet on the pavement, the sound of her breathing, and the pulse of her heart all seemed to merge with Ena’s quiet presence within her. The two of them were experiencing the run as one, their bond growing stronger with each step.

  "You should eat less sugary foods," Ena remarked, as Rena's sweat covered her own body and the butterfly tattoo.

  Rena chuckled between breaths, wiping the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand. "You know, you’re starting to sound like my mom now," she teased, glancing down at the butterfly tattoo where Ena’s consciousness resided.

  "Hey, I’m just looking out for your health," Ena replied with a hint of amusement in her mental voice. "W.I.S.E. is picking up all this data, and your blood sugar levels are a bit higher than usual. That extra dessert at lunch might have been a bit much."

  Rena rolled her eyes playfully, slowing her pace slightly. "Alright, alright. I’ll cut back on the sweets, but you know I can’t resist those strawberry daifuku."

  Ena’s presence hummed with a soft laugh. "True, but I don’t want you passing out mid-run either. I can feel how hard your body’s working to keep everything balanced."

  Rena smiled, slowing to a light jog as she neared the park's exit. “I know, I know. You’re right. I’ll make sure to hydrate and maybe swap those daifuku for something a bit healthier next time,” she thought back to Ena, wiping more sweat from her brow.

  “Good plan. Plus, I’m the one who has to experience everything with you, remember?” Ena teased, though her tone carried a gentle concern. “We both benefit from you taking care of yourself.”

  Rena reached a shaded bench and sat down, catching her breath and taking a long drink of water. The rush of cool liquid through her body felt refreshing, and she could sense Ena’s silent approval.

  “See? Hydration. Now we’re talking,” Ena said with a satisfied hum.

  Rena laughed softly, leaning back and enjoying the moment of rest. “It’s funny. I never thought I’d have my best friend living in my body and giving me health advice. But I’ve got to say, I kind of appreciate it.”

  Ena’s presence flickered warmly. “Well, I’ll try not to be too nagging about it,” she replied. “But, hey, if it helps you stay healthy, I’ll gladly play the role of your conscience.”

  Rena grinned, feeling a deep sense of connection with Ena. “Deal. Just don’t start making me cut out everything I love, okay?”

  Ena chuckled softly in her mind. “No promises. But I’ll be gentle about it.”

  Returning home, Rena took out her phone again, considering what to do next as she stood by the front door, her fingers hovering over the W.I.S.E.-synced app. The cool air of the house greeted her, and she felt the slight stickiness of sweat still clinging to her skin. "Maybe a shower first," she thought aloud, her gaze dropping to the butterfly tattoo on her shoulder.

  Ena’s playful voice echoed in her mind. “Not a bad idea, though I’m curious—are you planning on keeping me fused with you for the rest of the evening?”

  Rena chuckled, stepping inside and locking the door behind her. “Hmm, I don’t know. You’re not exactly in a hurry to be separated, are you?”

  “True,” Ena admitted with a laugh. “It is kind of nice being so connected. But it’d be nice to stretch my own arms and legs again at some point.”

  Rena headed toward the bathroom, setting her phone down on the counter. “Tell you what, I’ll hop in the shower, and afterward, maybe we can figure out something fun for you,” she said, turning on the water and letting the steam rise.

  Ena’s presence flickered curiously. “Something fun, huh? What do you have in mind?”

  Rena smirked as she stepped into the shower, the water cascading over her skin. “Oh, I’m sure I can come up with something. You might even like it.”

  Ena hummed in amusement, her thoughts intertwined with Rena’s. “Now you’ve got me intrigued. Let’s see what you’re planning once we’re done here.”

  "Ah, rub me more," Ena moaned inside Rena's mind while Rena was in the shower, scrubbing her own shoulders with the organic loofah, the rough yet soothing texture brushing against her skin. Rena couldn’t help but laugh softly at Ena’s playful tone echoing in her thoughts.

  “Enjoying the shower a little too much, are we?” Rena teased back, running the loofah down her arms and across her shoulders. The warm water cascaded over her, and she could feel Ena’s awareness buzzing more vividly with every motion.

  Ena’s voice came through with a mix of amusement and mock relaxation. “Hey, I’m just saying, this feels really good. You’ve got to appreciate these little things more.”

  Rena grinned, shifting to scrub her lower back. “You sound like you’re getting way too comfortable in there. Maybe I should leave you as my butterfly tattoo a little longer, huh?” she smiled, stretching her warm skin with her fingers, gently massaging the soap into her skin as she worked the loofah over her body. "If you keep this up, you might never want to go back to your own form," Rena teased, her voice playful as the hot water continued to pour down.

  Ena’s laughter echoed in Rena’s mind, soft and content. "I’m starting to think you’re right. Who knew being part of someone else’s shower routine could be this relaxing?"

  Rena smirked, moving the loofah over her arms and enjoying the smooth, rhythmic motion. "You’re like the world’s laziest butterfly, lounging around while I do all the hard work," she said with a chuckle. "But don’t get too used to it. I still need my space."

  "Hey, I’m just here for moral support," Ena replied, her tone still playful. "But if you want, I can suggest more areas to scrub."

  Rena laughed again, shaking her head. "Nice try, but I think I’ve got it covered." She let the water rinse off the last of the soap, feeling refreshed and energized. "You know, I should charge you rent for all this pampering."

  Ena sighed dramatically, though Rena could feel the warmth of her amusement beneath the teasing. "Fine, fine. I guess I’ll have to pull my weight after this. But don’t pretend you’re not enjoying having me around."

  Stepping out of the shower, Rena wrapped herself in a soft towel, the warmth lingering on her skin. "You’re not wrong. It’s kind of fun having you here, even if you’re just enjoying the perks."

  As Rena dried off, she glanced at the butterfly tattoo on her shoulder, feeling a growing sense of connection to Ena’s presence. "Okay, let’s get dressed and figure out what’s next. You’ve been a part of me all day—maybe it’s time for a little payback. How about we test a new form for you?"

  "What do you have in mind?" Ena chuckled, her voice filled with curiosity and amusement as she sensed Rena's playful intentions. "I mean, you've already turned me into a butterfly, cat, smartwatch, fairy, even my human self. What's next?

  Rena’s grin widened as she towel-dried her hair, her mind already swirling with ideas. “Oh, I’ve got a few tricks up my sleeve,” she replied, her tone mischievous. She glanced at the W.I.S.E.-synced app on her phone, scrolling through the different transformation options. “Let’s just say you’re in for something... a little unexpected.”

  Ena’s curiosity buzzed in Rena’s mind. “Unexpected? You’re really keeping me on my toes here. Come on, spill it!”

  Rena laughed softly, still flipping through the options. “How about I surprise you instead?” she teased, tapping on the “Form” tab within the app. Her eyes scanned the various categories, landing on one that caught her attention: Object Transformations.

  “Object, huh?” Ena remarked, catching onto Rena’s thoughts. “You’re really going to turn me into something inanimate again?”

  Rena’s grin grew as she tapped the "Object Transformations" category, scrolling through the possibilities with renewed excitement. “Oh, come on, Ena. It’s not like I’m turning you into a boring rock or something,” she teased, her eyes landing on a particular option that sparked her interest. “I’m thinking something… practical but fun.”

  Ena’s mental presence buzzed with playful suspicion. “Practical and fun? That sounds like a dangerous combo. What’s your plan?”

  Rena chuckled as she selected the option, feeling a tingle of energy as W.I.S.E. processed the change. “You’ll see,” she replied with a mischievous edge to her voice. “You’ve been pretty helpful today, so I figured I’d make you even more useful.”

  In a flash, the fusion mode disengaged, and Ena felt a tingling sensation wash over her. Her form shifted rapidly, her consciousness flickering as her body morphed into something entirely new. Instead of her usual physical form, she suddenly found herself in a compact, sleek shape—light and smooth, but entirely inanimate.

  “Rena!” Ena's mental voice squeaked, a mix of surprise and disbelief filling her tone. “What... what am I?!”

  Rena couldn’t help but laugh, her eyes twinkling with delight as she held up her hand to reveal a tablet, now sleek and modern, with a glossy screen that shimmered faintly in the light. The surface reflected Rena’s face as she looked down at the device, knowing full well that Ena's consciousness was inside it.

  “You’re my brand-new tablet,” Rena replied with a grin, holding the tablet up for closer inspection. “Pretty cool, right?”

  Ena’s mental voice echoed in a mix of disbelief and playful annoyance. “A tablet?! You really turned me into a gadget again! How am I supposed to do anything like this?”

  Rena chuckled, tapping the screen lightly. “Oh, you’ll manage. You can still communicate, and I’ve got full access to all your nifty features thanks to W.I.S.E. You’re basically a super-powered tablet now.”

  Ena huffed in her thoughts, though there was a hint of amusement in her tone. “I guess it could be worse... at least I’m not a rock like you mentioned.”

  “Exactly,” Rena teased back, swiping across the tablet’s screen to check out the custom features W.I.S.E. had integrated into Ena’s new form. “You’re still super interactive, and I’ve even got a few customization options here to play around with. So, technically, you’re still pretty useful.”

  Ena’s presence flickered with playful resignation. “Fine, fine. I guess I can roll with being your tablet for a bit. But you owe me for this one, Rena.”

  "Wow," Rena smiled, "Now you have your W.I.S.E. as an app within your new form," Rena finished with a chuckle, scrolling through the tablet interface. Indeed, the W.I.S.E. app was now seamlessly integrated into the tablet, with Ena’s consciousness embedded within it. It was a surreal but fitting transformation, considering how deeply connected they already were through the app.

  “Looks like I’ve got full access to you now,” Rena teased, her fingers tapping playfully on the screen. “You’re practically my personal assistant, with all the bells and whistles.”

  Ena groaned mentally, though Rena could sense her amusement underneath it. “Great, I’ve gone from being your best friend to your personal assistant-slash-tablet. How long do you plan on keeping me like this?”

  Rena smirked. “Just for a little while. Besides, this could be fun! Imagine all the things I can do with you like this—research, planning, maybe even gaming.”

  "Welcome to the W.I.S.E.

  Loading now..." Ena displayed on the screen, her voice sounding through the tablet’s speakers in a playful, robotic tone. “Looks like I’m fully integrated now. Great. I guess I’m your AI- or rather W.I.S.E.-powered tablet assistant for the time being.”

  Rena giggled, setting the tablet down on the bed as she continued exploring the interface. “Yup, you’re all set up. I have to admit, this is kind of cool. I can talk to you, get advice, and have you help me with pretty much anything, all in one place.”

  "It's actually looking like an RPG game interface. With all of these statuses, skill tree, inventory, and even customization options," Ena remarked, her voice still carrying a mix of playful amusement and curiosity. "You've really gone all out this time, Rena. I look like a fully-fledged game character with stats and all."

  Rena grinned, swiping through the various menus displayed on the tablet. "See? I told you it’d be fun!" she said, tapping on the different skill trees and inventory tabs. “You’ve got everything here, from your strength and speed stats to more... interesting abilities. Plus, I can upgrade you now.”

  Ena’s voice echoed with mock exasperation. “Upgrade me? What do you mean by ‘upgrade’? You’re not going to turn me into some overpowered gaming character, are you?”

  Rena laughed, tapping the “Upgrade” tab to check out the available options. “Oh, I don’t know… Maybe I’ll give you some new abilities. How about super-speed typing or the ability to project holograms? We could make you the ultimate multitasking assistant.”

  Ena sighed dramatically, though her amusement was clear. “I suppose if I’m going to be stuck as a tablet, I might as well have some cool features. Holograms sound kind of neat.”

  Rena tapped the hologram option, and a soft hum resonated from the tablet. A moment later, a small, shimmering projection of Ena in her naked human form appeared above the screen. The tiny holographic figure stretched, as if shaking off the stiffness of being confined to her new form. "Well, well," Ena's holographic figure said with a smirk, her voice now coming through the projection. "I guess this isn't so bad after all. At least now I can move a little, even if I'm just a hologram."

  Rena grinned, clearly pleased with the result. "See? I told you it’d be fun," she teased, watching as Ena’s miniature form floated in the air above the tablet. “Now you can stretch those holographic legs of yours, and you still get to hang out with me.”

  Ena’s hologram crossed her arms and gave Rena a mock glare. "Okay, but you’ve had your fun. I’m still expecting you to turn me back into something more... functional. Preferably something that doesn’t rely on you tapping away at a screen."

  Rena chuckled, leaning back against her bed. "I’ll give you a break soon, don’t worry. But you’ve got to admit, this is a pretty cool way to pass the time. Plus, while you are like this, I've finally got my hands over your W.I.S.E. directly, and I can explore all of its features without you sneaking around to test them first,” Rena teased, giving Ena’s hologram a playful wink.

  Ena’s holographic form put her hands on her hips, smirking as she floated above the tablet screen. “You mean I don’t get to hide any of the cooler features from you anymore? That sounds like a power shift I didn’t agree to.”

  Rena laughed, tapping through the app’s various menus, watching as stats and abilities appeared on the screen. “Hey, it’s only fair! Besides, think of it as a mutual exchange. You’re getting some nifty new powers, and I get to figure out how to use them.”

  Ena’s projection rolled her eyes dramatically. “Fine, I’ll let you have your fun—for now. But remember, I know where you live, and I won’t forget this little experiment.”

  Rena couldn’t stop grinning. “I’d expect nothing less, Ena. But come on, admit it—this is way more fun than just sitting around. You’re a holographic assistant now! Plus, once we’re done with this, maybe I’ll give you a form upgrade as a reward.”

  Ena’s curiosity sparked at that. “A form upgrade? Now you’re speaking my language. What did you have in mind?”

  Rena’s grin grew mischievous. “Oh, I’ve got a few ideas. Maybe something a little more… powerful? Or practical? You’ll just have to wait and see.”

  Ena’s hologram narrowed her eyes. “You and your surprises… Alright, I’m in. Just don’t turn me into a toaster or something ridiculous.”

  Rena chuckled, glancing down at the W.I.S.E.-synced app then back at Ena. "Right," she chuckled, "Better to change your settings directly on you now instead of my phone with the health-tracking app."

  Ena's holographic form raised an eyebrow, arms still crossed as she hovered above the tablet. "Wait, change my settings directly on me?" she asked, her tone a mix of suspicion and intrigue. "You’re getting way too comfortable with this, Rena."

  Rena smirked, tapping the screen lightly. "Well, if you’re going to be my helpful little assistant, I should at least make sure you're optimized, right?"

  Ena sighed dramatically but couldn’t hide the playful smile on her holographic face. "Just remember, I’ve got a mind of my own—even if I’m stuck in tablet form for now."

  Rena winked. "Oh, I know. But don’t worry, I’ve got your back. After all, what’s the fun of having a high-tech, holographic best friend if I don’t explore all the possibilities?"

  Ena’s holographic form floated closer, her tiny arms still crossed but her expression softening. “Alright, alright. I’ll let you explore, but I’m keeping an eye on you. Just don’t go messing with anything too drastic,” she teased, her voice filled with both amusement and a hint of genuine caution.

  Rena chuckled, scrolling through the menu again.

  "Look," Rena noticed, "Under the Authority tab there is still one option disabled. It says "Quantum manipulation" or something along those lines," Rena said, her voice filled with curiosity as she scrolled down to the grayed-out option on the W.I.S.E. app on Ena's screen. She tapped it, but the system displayed a message: “Quantum Manipulation: Requires three-side approval from user, companion, and the W.I.S.E. system itself.”

  Ena’s holographic form floated closer to the tablet’s screen, her eyebrows raised in curiosity. "Quantum Manipulation?" she repeated, her voice tinged with intrigue. "That sounds... intense. What do you think it does?"

  Rena, still staring at the grayed-out option, shrugged. "Not sure, but considering all the stuff W.I.S.E. can already do, I’m guessing it’s something really powerful. Probably why it needs approval from all three of us."

  Ena’s projection crossed her arms again, deep in thought. "Three-side approval… so I’d have to agree to it too? And the system itself would have a say in the matter? That sounds serious."

  Rena tapped lightly on the screen again, reading the message more carefully. "Yeah, it’s definitely not something we can just activate on a whim. It probably has something to do with manipulating reality on a bigger scale. Like, quantum-level stuff." She paused, her eyes twinkling with curiosity. "Could be cool to explore, though."

  Ena's hologram hovered thoughtfully. "We’ve already done some pretty wild stuff with W.I.S.E., but this sounds like a whole new level. We’d have to be careful. Quantum manipulation could have… unpredictable consequences."

  Rena nodded, though a mischievous smile played on her lips. "True, but just think about it—what if it lets us bend reality itself? We could do anything. Imagine the possibilities!"

  Ena’s voice was cautious but intrigued. "It sounds like it could be risky, but yeah... the possibilities are endless. Still, we shouldn’t rush into it without knowing more."

  Rena grinned, swiping back to the main menu. "Agreed. Let’s shelve that for now and stick to what we can control. Maybe we can unlock that option after we’ve had a bit more fun with your current form."

  Ena’s holographic figure sighed in mock resignation. "Alright, fine. But I’m keeping an eye on you. No turning me into weird things while you’re distracted by shiny buttons."

  Rena laughed, setting the tablet down gently. "Deal. But who knows? Maybe one day we’ll explore that Quantum Manipulation option and see just how far W.I.S.E. can take us."

  As Ena’s projection flickered in the soft light of the room, the two of them—connected through technology and friendship—continued their playful banter, all while imagining the limitless possibilities that lay ahead.

  "Okay. I think I'm ready," Rena smiled, her fingers hovering over the W.I.S.E. app as she prepared to unlock the most advanced option of W.I.S.E., Ena's integrated AI assistant tool.

  Ena's holographic form flickered slightly, her expression a mix of anticipation and caution as she floated above the tablet screen. "Are you sure about this, Rena?" she asked, her voice steady but with a hint of concern. "Quantum Manipulation isn’t just another upgrade—it could be way more than we’ve ever dealt with."

  Rena nodded, her excitement tempered by a deep breath. "I know, but I think we’re ready to take things to the next level. We’ve been through a lot already, and I trust you, Ena. Plus, if we have to approve it together, it means we’ve got control over how far we go, right?"

  Ena’s projection sighed softly, but there was a small smile on her face. "Alright. I trust you too. But let’s be smart about this. No rushing in without knowing what we’re unlocking."

  Rena’s fingers hovered over the "Quantum Manipulation" option again, the faint hum of energy from the W.I.S.E. system filling the air. The message reappeared: "Requires three-side approval from user, companion, and W.I.S.E. system."

  "Let’s do this step by step," Rena said, tapping the first confirmation. The screen flashed, asking for Ena’s approval next.

  "Your turn," Rena grinned, holding the tablet up.

  Ena’s holographic form floated forward, extending a tiny hand toward the screen. Her touch activated the second part of the process, and a soft glow enveloped the tablet as it awaited the final input.

  "Alright, W.I.S.E., what do you think?" Rena muttered, watching as the system processed the request. A moment later, a calm voice echoed from the tablet.

  "Quantum Manipulation: Consent from user and companion received. Final verification by system initiated."

  A pause hung in the air, and then W.I.S.E. responded: "Consent granted. Quantum Manipulation unlocked."

  The screen flickered, and suddenly, a new menu appeared, displaying a series of options that Rena had never seen before. Each one was labeled with cryptic but powerful-sounding names: Reality Shift, Temporal Sync, Matter Reformation, Dimensional Layering, Time-Space navigation, and a few others.

  Rena’s eyes widened as she scanned the new menu that had appeared on the screen, her heart racing with excitement. Each option seemed to open up a realm of possibilities far beyond anything they had previously explored with W.I.S.E. "Whoa... This is incredible," she whispered, her fingers hovering over the options as if unsure where to start.

  Ena’s holographic form flickered slightly as she leaned in to examine the screen. "This... this is something else," Ena said, her voice filled with awe. "Reality Shift? Dimensional Layering? Rena, this isn’t just fun and games anymore. We’re talking about manipulating the very fabric of the universe here."

  Rena nodded, still in awe herself. "I know," she replied softly, her voice steady but filled with excitement. "But think about what we could do with this. We could explore other dimensions, shift the reality around us… maybe even rewrite the rules of the world as we know it."

  Ena’s hologram crossed her arms, her expression thoughtful. "I can’t argue with the potential, but we need to be careful. One wrong move, and we could end up in a place—or a situation—we can’t undo."

  Rena nodded, her finger hovering over one of the options: Reality Shift. She hesitated for a moment, glancing at Ena's holographic form. "Let’s start small. We don’t want to jump straight into something irreversible. How about we try a simple shift? Something local, just to see how it works."

  Ena’s presence hummed in agreement. "Alright. But make sure it’s something easy to reverse, just in case."

  Rena tapped on Reality Shift, and a new interface popped up, displaying a variety of options. She scrolled through the settings, finding that she could adjust nearly anything—from changing the color of the sky to altering the gravity in a specific area. Finally, she settled on something small and harmless.

  "Heh," Rena giggled, "There are options about your past. A schoolgirl, my classmate," Rena murmured, her eyes widening as she scrolled through the past-related options for Ena. "It looks like I can rewrite how the world perceives you!"

  Ena’s holographic form flickered with both intrigue and slight apprehension as Rena's words settled. "Wait… you can rewrite how people remember me?" Ena asked, her voice tinged with curiosity and a hint of concern. "So, you could make it so I’ve always been your classmate or something like that?"

  Rena nodded, her eyes scanning the options with a growing sense of excitement. “Yeah, it looks like I can tweak certain memories and histories—almost like adjusting reality’s perception of you. I could make it so you've always been a student at Hikarimizu High, or maybe even a teacher,” she joked with a mischievous grin.

  Ena’s presence hummed with playful skepticism. "A teacher? Please, I'd rather not deal with grading papers. But seriously, Rena, this is huge. If you alter people's memories or history, that could have major consequences. You have to be careful about what you change."

  Rena’s excitement was palpable, but she tempered it with a deep breath. "You're right. We shouldn’t mess with anything too big—at least, not yet."

  "But look," Rena scrolled through Ena's description further, "We can finally make you something that doesn't need an explanation for my mom while you're in your human form inside my room. Even naked," Rena added with a mischievous smile.

  Ena’s holographic form flickered with amusement, and she crossed her arms, raising an eyebrow at Rena’s mischievous suggestion. "Oh, I see where this is going," she said with a chuckle. "You just want to avoid those awkward conversations. But you’re not wrong—this could make things a lot more convenient."

  Rena laughed softly, her fingers still hovering over the options. "Exactly. I could just rewrite things so my mom thinks you’re not my classmate or another stranger girl. Instead, I can make you something closely personal, something that has always been around."

  Ena’s holographic form raised a skeptical eyebrow, though there was a hint of curiosity behind her cautious expression. “Wait, closely personal? Like, what? You’re thinking of making me... what, your cousin or something? Or maybe even something weirder?”

  Rena grinned, clearly enjoying the teasing back-and-forth. “Oh, it could be something like that. Or... maybe I could make it so you’re my childhood friend who’s been living with me for years. That way, you could be here all the time without needing any elaborate explanations. It’d be like you’ve always been part of my life.”

  Ena’s eyes widened in her projection, a mix of surprise and intrigue flashing across her face. "Living with you for years? That would definitely solve a lot of our current issues... But still, you’ve got to be careful, Rena. Changing memories on a scale like that could ripple out and affect a lot of things."

  Rena nodded thoughtfully, her fingers hovering over the Reality Shift options as she considered the possibilities. “You’re right. But if we keep the changes small and focused, we can avoid any major fallout.” She scrolled through the available settings, selecting an option labeled "Memory Rewriting: Personal Relationships."

  The app brought up a list of choices, allowing Rena to tweak the way Ena fit into her life—ranging from a classmate who transferred schools to something as far-reaching as family. Rena's eyes twinkled as she settled on one of the options.

  "How about we make it so you’ve always been my younger sister, who shares the same room? That way, you’re here, you’re known to my family, and no one would question why you’re in my room or around me all the time," Rena suggested with a playful smile. "Plus, it’d make things easier for all the future transformations you might want to try."

  Ena’s holographic form floated in front of Rena, her eyes wide with surprise, then narrowing in thought. “Your younger sister, huh?” she mused, her tone shifting between skepticism and intrigue. “That’s... definitely an interesting idea. I mean, it would solve a lot of our problems, but it also feels like a pretty big change.”

  Rena grinned, her fingers still hovering over the confirmation button in the W.I.S.E. app. “It’s not like you’d lose who you are—you’d just have this new connection to me in everyone else’s mind. Plus, we’d always be together, and you’d never have to explain yourself to anyone. It’d just be... natural.”

  Ena’s holographic form floated closer to the screen, her expression thoughtful as she weighed Rena’s proposal. "Being your younger sister... That’s a pretty big shift. But you’re right—it would solve a lot of the issues we’ve been dealing with. And it’s not like it changes who I am, just how the world sees me."

  Rena smiled, sensing Ena’s cautious but growing agreement. "Exactly. It’s a safe change, and it gives us more freedom to experiment with W.I.S.E.’s features. Plus, I kind of like the idea of having you as my little sister," she added with a teasing grin.

  Ena’s hologram crossed her arms, her amusement evident. "Fine, fine. Let’s do it. But if this gets weird, I’m holding you responsible," she joked, though there was an underlying trust in her voice.

  Rena tapped the confirmation button, setting the changes in motion. A soft hum filled the air as W.I.S.E. processed the reality shift. The screen displayed a brief message: "Reality Shift: Ena is now recognized as Rena’s younger sister. Memories adjusted accordingly."

  The energy in the room seemed to ripple for a moment, as if the fabric of reality itself had shifted subtly. Rena felt a strange but comforting warmth wash over her, and when she glanced at the tablet, Ena’s holographic form had a soft glow around it.

  "Well," Ena said, her voice playful but a bit surprised, "I guess that’s it. I’m officially your younger sister now. I wonder what that feels like."

  Rena laughed, feeling a sense of relief and excitement at the same time. "Welcome to the family, sis!" she teased, setting the tablet down and stretching. "I think this is going to make things a lot easier."

  Ena’s holographic form hovered in front of Rena, her eyes narrowing playfully. "You do realize this means I get to tease you even more now, right? I’m your little sister, after all."

  Rena grinned, standing up and looking around the room, half-expecting to see something different. "I guess we’ll see how it plays out. But for now, let’s just enjoy the fact that you’re officially part of my life in a whole new way."

  Ena’s projection gave a mock salute. "Understood, big sis. Now, what’s next on the agenda? Any other reality-bending ideas you’ve got in mind?"

  Rena smirked, her fingers hovering over the W.I.S.E. app once more. "Oh, I’m sure we’ll come up with something fun. But for now, let’s enjoy the fact that we’ve just rewritten our entire relationship in the blink of an eye."

  As the two of them settled into their new reality, Rena couldn’t help but feel a deeper connection to Ena—not just as a friend, but now as a sister. The possibilities ahead felt limitless, and with W.I.S.E. in their hands, they knew the adventure was just beginning.

  "Rena, stop messing with Ena again," Meiko, Rena's mother called from the kitchen, "The lunch is almost ready."

  Rena froze for a moment, glancing over at the kitchen doorway where her mother’s voice had just come from. Her heart skipped a beat as she realized the memory shift had already taken effect. Meiko sounded completely natural, as if she had always known Ena as part of the family.

  Ena’s holographic form flickered in front of Rena, her tiny figure crossing her arms with a grin. “Well, looks like the reality shift worked. Your mom’s already treating me like I’ve always been your sister,” she said, her voice filled with both amusement and a hint of surprise.

  Rena smiled, feeling a wave of relief wash over her. “Guess it’s official now,” she replied, leaning over to pick up the tablet where Ena resided. “Come on, we should probably head to the kitchen before she comes in here.”

  As Rena walked toward the kitchen, she could hear the familiar sounds of her mother preparing lunch. When she entered the room, Meiko gave her a warm smile, wiping her hands on a towel. “Ena, are you going to stay glued to Rena all day, or are you going to come help me with the table?” Meiko asked, her voice carrying that casual tone of familiarity one would expect from a parent talking to their child.

  Ena’s holographic form floated in front of Rena, giving her a playful nudge. “Well, now that I’m part of the family, looks like I’ve got chores too.”

  Rena chuckled, holding the tablet up. “Yeah, guess you’re not getting out of helping anymore, sis.” She then set the tablet on the counter, watching as her mother busily moved around the kitchen.

  “Alright, alright, I’m helping,” Ena replied with mock exasperation, though there was a warmth in her voice. Even in her current form, she seemed to feel the bond that had been rewritten between them.

  Meiko looked over at the tablet, completely unfazed by the fact that Ena’s holographic form was flickering in the air. “Make sure you two set the table before your father gets back,” she said, her voice filled with the usual motherly authority.

  Rena nodded, still getting used to the idea that everything was now normal in her mother’s eyes. “Got it, Mom. Come on, Ena, let’s get to work.”

  As they moved to set the table, Rena couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement. The reality shift had worked flawlessly, and now Ena was more than just a friend or companion—she was family, with a place in their home and their lives.

  Ena’s hologram flickered playfully as she hovered next to Rena. “I’ve got to say, this new life isn’t so bad. I could get used to this.”

  Rena grinned. “Me too.”

  "So, this is Ena's new form?" Meiko chuckled, trying to touch Ena's holographic figure with her finger.

  Rena laughed softly as she watched her mother try to poke at Ena's holographic form. "Yeah, Mom, that's her new form for now," she replied, glancing at the shimmering projection of Ena floating beside her.

  Ena's holographic figure leaned back, playfully avoiding Meiko's finger. "Careful, Mom," she teased, her voice carrying a light tone of amusement. "I'm not exactly solid right now."

  Meiko chuckled, pulling her hand back with a smile. "Well, it's certainly different, but I suppose it suits you," she said, clearly amused by the situation. "So, are you planning on staying like this, or are you going to get a more... solid form soon?"

  Ena's hologram flickered slightly as she floated closer to Meiko. "Oh, don’t worry, I’m just trying this out for now. I’ll probably switch back to something more normal later," she said with a grin, glancing over at Rena.

  Rena smiled, joining in on the playful banter. "Yeah, we were just testing out some new features on W.I.S.E. We’ll see how long she wants to stay as a hologram. But don’t be surprised if she pops up in a different form later."

  Meiko shook her head, still smiling as she turned back to finish preparing lunch. "Well, whatever form you choose, just make sure you’re ready to help out when needed, Ena. Being part of the family means no slacking off," she said, her tone playful but firm.

  Ena's projection gave a mock salute. "Yes, ma'am! I’ll be the best holographic helper you’ve ever had," she joked.

  Rena chuckled as she set the table, feeling a sense of warmth and contentment. This new reality, where Ena was her sister and part of the family, felt natural, and it made everything easier—and more fun.

  "These 'quantum' options are really insane!" Rena returned to her room, holding Ena as a tablet in her hand tightly.

  Rena closed the door behind her, excitement bubbling in her voice as she glanced down at the tablet where Ena's consciousness resided. "These quantum options are insane, Ena! I can’t believe the kind of power we have now," she said, holding the tablet tightly in her hands, her eyes wide with possibilities.

  Ena’s holographic form flickered to life from the tablet, her expression a mix of curiosity and caution. "Yeah, I know. It feels like we’ve barely scratched the surface, and we’re already rewriting reality. But we have to be careful with this, Rena," she said, her tone serious. "There’s no telling what might happen if we push these powers too far."

  Rena nodded, but the excitement in her eyes didn’t fade. "I get it, but think about what we can do! We just rewrote your entire existence with a few taps. We could explore new dimensions, bend space and time, or even—"

  "—completely lose control if we’re not careful," Ena cut in, her hologram crossing its arms. "I’m all for having fun and pushing boundaries, but quantum manipulation isn’t like the transformations or the other features of W.I.S.E. It’s a whole different level. One mistake, and we could alter something we can’t fix."

  Rena sighed, placing the tablet on her desk and sitting down, her fingers tracing the edge of the screen. "You’re right. I know you’re right. But I can’t help thinking about the possibilities." She paused, glancing at the quantum options still displayed on the W.I.S.E. interface. "What if we tried something small—like a short jump in time? Something we could undo if it goes wrong?"

  Ena’s holographic form flickered, her expression thoughtful. "A time jump?" she asked, her tone curious but still cautious. "That could be a way to test it out without risking too much. As long as we have a clear plan to reverse it if anything goes wrong."

  Rena nodded, her mind already racing with ideas. "Exactly. We could jump ahead just an hour—nothing too dramatic. Just to see how it feels. And if it works, we’ll know we can handle more complex shifts."

  Ena’s projection floated closer to the tablet’s screen. "Alright, but let’s set a clear limit. One hour forward, and then we come back. Agreed?"

  "Agreed," Rena said with a grin, her excitement reignited. She quickly navigated to the "Temporal Sync" option on the W.I.S.E. app, her fingers trembling slightly as she hovered over the settings. "Okay, here goes nothing."

  With a deep breath, Rena tapped the option, adjusting the parameters to jump exactly 60 minutes into the future. The screen flashed, and a strange tingling sensation washed over her.

  For a brief moment, everything felt suspended—time itself seemed to pause, and then, with a sudden shift, the world snapped back into motion. Rena blinked, glancing around her room. Everything looked the same, but there was a subtle, almost imperceptible shift in the air.

  Ena’s voice echoed from the tablet. "Did it work?"

  Rena checked the clock on her phone and saw that five minutes had passed. "Yeah, it worked!" she exclaimed, feeling a rush of exhilaration. "We jumped forward five minutes, and nothing feels wrong."

  "Hello, past me!" future Rena suddenly, opened the door returning from the restroom. In her hand she was still holding Ena, or rather future Ena, Rena gasped, her heart racing as she stared at her future self standing in the doorway. "What the...?" she muttered, blinking rapidly as she tried to process what was happening. Future Rena looked completely calm, as if this was just another normal day—except for the fact that she was holding another version of Ena in tablet form.

  Ena’s holographic form flickered in front of current Rena, her expression mirroring the shock. "Uh, Rena... I think we just created a time paradox."

  Future Rena grinned, stepping fully into the room and holding up her version of Ena. "Not exactly," she smiled, "Since this is a jump into the future, I still remember what I did one hour ago from your exact perspective. So, this is a harmless version of the time paradox, because I’m technically still you, just a few steps ahead," future Rena explained, her voice calm and collected.

  Current Rena blinked, trying to wrap her mind around the situation. "So, wait... you’ve already experienced what’s about to happen, but you’re still me? And that means…?"

  Future Rena nodded, her grin widening. "Exactly. You don’t need to worry about any major paradoxes because we didn’t alter anything. We just skipped ahead, and now I’m you after that time jump. Everything that’s about to happen has already happened for me."

  Current Rena let out a breath, the initial shock fading into fascination. "This is insane," she muttered, glancing at her own version of Ena, who was now flickering with a similar mix of amusement and concern.

  Future Ena’s voice chimed in, "Just don't forget us to return. Save the universe from the collapse,"

  Rena laughed nervously, trying to process the surreal situation unfolding before her. "Right, saving the universe from collapse sounds like a good plan," she muttered, glancing between her future self and her own version of Ena, still glowing in holographic form. The idea that her future self already knew everything she was about to do felt both empowering and unnerving.

  "So," Current Rena said, standing up and crossing her arms, "if this version of you is here, what happens when the hour passes? Do we just merge back, or...?"

  Future Rena smiled knowingly. "Exactly. Once the hour’s up, we’ll sync back together. But for now, you get to hang out with me—a future version of yourself." She held up the tablet with Future Ena, who looked just as amused as her current version.

  Current Ena’s hologram flickered, giving a mock salute. "This is wild. I’ve got to say, I didn’t expect the jump to feel so... casual. But I guess since you’ve already experienced everything, it takes the stress out of it, huh?"

  Future Ena nodded from the future tablet. "Yup. It’s actually pretty relaxing once you get used to it. Just remember, don’t try to change anything too drastically during this hour, and we’ll avoid any big complications."

  Current Rena raised an eyebrow, her mind racing with possibilities. "So, we’re just supposed to hang out for the next hour? No paradoxes, no collapses, nothing crazy?"

  Future Rena chuckled. "Pretty much. We can explore the quantum manipulation options more if you want, but we’ve got to keep things within this timeline."

  Rena smirked, feeling the excitement building again. "Alright then, let’s make the most of this hour. Who gets to mess with W.I.S.E. first?"

  Both versions of Ena chimed in unison, "As long as you don't break the universe, I think we can all take turns!"

  Rena grinned, reaching for her tablet, already planning the next adventure with her future self. The possibilities felt limitless, and with the safety net of her future self guiding her, she felt more confident than ever to push the boundaries of their reality.

  "Time to warp things up," Current Ena chuckled, her holographic form flickering playfully. "I think we’ve had enough fun bending reality for one day."

  Rena grinned, feeling a strange sense of relief and accomplishment. "Yeah, probably for the best. We’ve proven we can handle quantum manipulation without breaking the universe—at least, for now." She glanced at her future self, who nodded in agreement.

  Future Rena stretched, still holding her version of Ena. "It’s been a fun ride, but yeah, time to sync things back. Don’t worry, everything will return to normal once the hour’s up, and we’ll be one again."

  Current Rena took a deep breath, looking down at her version of the tablet. "Alright, I’m ready."

  Ena’s holographic form flickered one last time before giving a mock salute. "Well, see you on the other side—literally."

  As the final moments of the time jump ticked away, Rena felt a strange, subtle pull in the air around her, like the universe was aligning itself back into place. The energy between her and her future self shimmered faintly, creating a feeling of anticipation.

  Future Rena smiled softly, giving her past self a knowing look. "It’s not as weird as it seems. You’re about to feel everything click back together."

  Ena’s holographic form, still hovering over the tablet, gave a playful wave. "It’s been real, but let’s get back to just one version of you. Too many Renas in one room feels dangerous for the universe."

  Rena chuckled at Ena’s quip, and with a deep breath, she watched as her future self began to dissolve into shimmering light. The two versions of herself merged seamlessly, their thoughts, memories, and experiences snapping into place like puzzle pieces.

  For a moment, there was a blinding flash of light, and then... it was over. Rena blinked, feeling completely whole again, as if she had never been split into two. The tablet in her hand flickered, and Ena’s hologram reappeared, this time back in sync with the present timeline.

  "Well," Ena said, her tone relaxed but amused, "that was... quite the ride."

  Rena stretched, her body feeling a strange mix of familiarity and newness from having lived through the same hour twice. "Yeah, no kidding. But it worked—we survived our little paradox experiment."

  Ena’s holographic form crossed her arms, a playful smile on her face. "And the universe didn’t collapse. I’d call that a win."

  Rena grinned, placing the tablet back on her desk. "Agreed. But I think we should take a break from quantum manipulation for a bit—at least until we’re ready for another adventure."

  Ena nodded. "Good call. We’ve bent enough reality for one day."

  With that, the two of them settled back into their normal rhythm, feeling both relieved and exhilarated by the possibilities that lay ahead. The power to manipulate time and space was now fully within their grasp, but for now, they were content to let the world stay as it was—just for a little while longer.

  The next day, as the sun streamed through her window, Rena stood in front of her mirror, adjusting her school uniform. Her mind buzzed with excitement. Today, she was taking Ena to school—not just as a hologram or some playful experiment, but as her official “younger sister” in the form of a tablet.

  Rena smiled as she looked at her reflection, her fingers running over her crisp school uniform. The memory of the previous day’s reality-bending experiments lingered in her mind, but today was different. She was bringing Ena to school not as some strange fusion or hologram experiment, but as her "younger sister" in tablet form, thanks to their clever use of the W.I.S.E. system.

  Ena’s voice echoed from the tablet resting on Rena’s desk, her tone a mix of amusement and curiosity. "You sure this is a good idea? I mean, what if someone wants to talk to me? I’m not exactly in my most social form here."

  Rena chuckled, picking up the tablet and holding it up to eye level. "Relax, Ena. You’re part of the family now, remember? Everyone at school will just think you’re my quirky tech-savvy little sister. No one will question it, especially since we rewrote their memories."

  Ena’s holographic form flickered onto the screen, crossing her arms with a smirk. "Right, because every student has a sister who lives inside a tablet."

  Rena grinned. "Exactly! Besides, you’ll be fine. You can still interact, and we can always tweak things if anyone gets suspicious. Just think of it as your first official day as part of the real world."

  Ena sighed dramatically, though her voice was filled with playful resignation. "Alright, fine. But I expect some kind of reward for being dragged along to school in a tablet form. Maybe something sweet after classes."

  Rena laughed, tapping the W.I.S.E. app on Ena's screen, "You know what? I'm thinking about an instant movement from home to school?"

  "A teleportation, huh?" Ena chuckled, her holographic form raising an eyebrow in amusement. "You’re really pushing the boundaries here. I mean, teleportation sounds like a fun way to skip the morning rush, but are you sure you’ve got it all figured out?"

  Rena grinned, her fingers hovering over the teleportation option within the W.I.S.E. app. "Why not? We’ve already jumped through time and bent reality. This should be a piece of cake compared to that. Besides, I’m not in the mood for a long walk to school today."

  Ena’s hologram flickered, arms crossed as she considered the idea. "Alright, I’ll trust you on this one. But if we end up halfway across town or in some weird dimension, I’m blaming you."

  Rena laughed, tapping the teleportation button with confidence. "Relax, I’ve got this under control. It’s just a simple jump from here to school. No strange dimensions today."

  A soft hum filled the air as the W.I.S.E. system processed the request. The screen flashed for a brief moment, and Rena felt a strange tingling sensation wash over her. The room around her blurred, and within seconds, the familiar surroundings of her bedroom dissolved into the bustling atmosphere of the school courtyard.

  Rena blinked, looking around in surprise. "Whoa, it worked!"

  Ena’s hologram reappeared on the tablet screen, looking equally surprised but relieved. "Well, I’ll give you this one—it’s definitely more efficient than walking. And hey, we didn’t end up in another dimension, so that’s a plus."

  Rena smiled, adjusting her uniform and looking around to see if anyone had noticed their sudden appearance. Fortunately, the courtyard was busy with students heading to class, and no one seemed to pay any attention to her arrival.

  "See? Perfectly normal," Rena said with a grin, holding the tablet up. "Now, let’s head to class. You ready for your first day at school, sis?"

  Ena’s holographic form gave a playful salute. "Ready as I’ll ever be. Let’s see what this new reality has in store for us."

  With that, Rena made her way toward the school building, her tablet in hand, feeling a strange mix of excitement and anticipation for what the day might bring.

  "Stop right here!" Rena suddenly heard the giggle behind. She froze, turning slowly to see a girl approaching her. Her distinct eyes were certainly standing out as they shimmered with a playful glint, her long black hair flowing behind her. The girl’s confident stride and mischievous smile sent a chill down Rena’s spine. She couldn’t shake the feeling that this wasn’t just a casual encounter.

  "Rena, right?" the girl asked, her voice light yet carrying an undertone of knowing. Her distinct, almost luminescent eyes like two galaxies seemed to see right through her.

  Rena nodded cautiously, clutching the tablet a little tighter. "Yeah, that’s me. Who are you?"

  The girl stopped in front of Rena, tilting her head slightly as her smile widened. "I’m Noveia, the WarpWitches club member. Also the author of that W.I.S.E. system," she giggled, Rena's heart skipped a beat as Noveia introduced herself. Her casual mention of being the author of the W.I.S.E. system immediately raised alarm bells in Rena’s mind. She tightened her grip on the tablet, her eyes narrowing slightly as she tried to process the situation.

  “The author of W.I.S.E.?” Rena repeated, her voice tinged with surprise and suspicion. "You created this? How is that even possible?"

  Noveia's mischievous smile remained as she clasped her hands behind her back, tilting her head in an almost playful manner. "Oh, it’s possible, alright," she replied, her tone dripping with amusement. "Let’s just say I have a unique set of skills when it comes to manipulating the fabric of reality. W.I.S.E. is just one of my many creations." Her eyes glinted, like two distant stars burning with an otherworldly energy. "And I’ve been watching your little adventures with great interest."

  Rena felt a shiver run down her spine. "Watching us? What do you mean by that?"

  Noveia chuckled softly, stepping a little closer. "Oh, don’t worry, I’m not here to scold you for playing around with quantum manipulation. In fact, I find it quite impressive that you and your... sister, a former classmate," she glanced at the tablet, "have managed to handle it so well. But I thought I’d introduce myself since, well, you’re tapping into something far bigger than you realize."

  Ena’s holographic form flickered to life on the tablet, her voice filled with a hint of playfulness, "Oh, you gave me that W.I.S.E. ring months ago?"

  Noveia's eyes sparkled even more at Ena’s holographic comment, as if amused by the playful tone. "Ah, you remember! Yes, the W.I.S.E. ring was a little gift from me. I was curious to see how far you'd go with it. And, well, you two have exceeded my expectations," she said with a giggle.

  Rena’s grip on the tablet tightened further as she tried to keep her composure. "So, you gave Ena the ring, but you’ve just been watching us? What’s your real goal here, Noveia?"

  Noveia's smile didn’t waver, but her gaze softened slightly. "I wouldn’t say I have a 'goal' in the traditional sense. I enjoy watching potential unfold. And you and Ena… well, you’ve proven to be quite an intriguing pair. Your use of W.I.S.E., your willingness to experiment with reality—it's all very entertaining. But I’m also here to offer a little... invitation."

  "Invitation?" Rena repeated, her wariness growing. "What kind of invitation?"

  "To our tea party of course," Noveia giggled, feeling Rena's tension grow as she leaned closer, her voice soft but filled with an unmistakable playfulness. "The WarpWitches club is hosting a little gathering today after school. A special kind of tea party. And you two, as another successful transformee and her sister, are formally invited."

  Rena blinked, her mind racing to keep up with Noveia’s words. A tea party? The WarpWitches? The whole situation felt surreal, but something about Noveia’s confident yet whimsical demeanor made it clear that this was no ordinary invitation. The fact that she was the creator of W.I.S.E. only added to the weight of the moment.

  Ena’s holographic form flickered with a mix of curiosity and suspicion. "A tea party? That sounds... oddly tame, considering everything else you’ve been involved in."

  Noveia giggled, her shimmering eyes twinkling with amusement. "Oh, it’s not just any tea party. It’s a gathering of minds like ours, those who play with reality in ways others can't even comprehend. A place to share ideas, test limits, and perhaps unlock a few more secrets of the universe," she explained, her voice light but laced with an undeniable sense of purpose.

  Rena glanced down at the tablet, her unease growing. "And why us? Why invite us to something like this?"

  Noveia’s smile softened. "Because you’ve already shown that you’re capable. You’ve danced at the edge of reality without falling over, and that’s rare. Most people would have gotten lost in the quantum web by now, but not you two. So, I think it’s time you see what’s truly possible when you’re surrounded by others who share your potential."

  Rena hesitated, feeling the weight of Noveia’s words. A part of her was drawn to the idea—unlocking even more secrets, learning from those who had already mastered the manipulation of reality. But another part of her was wary. This world of bending reality had already proven to be more dangerous than it appeared.

  Ena’s hologram flickered again, her voice thoughtful. "It does sound like an opportunity to learn more... but I don’t trust you completely, Noveia. You seem to enjoy playing games a bit too much for my liking."

  Noveia chuckled softly, clearly amused by Ena’s suspicion. "I won’t deny that I enjoy a bit of mischief. But I assure you, this tea party is an opportunity, not a trap. What you do with the knowledge you gain is entirely up to you."

  Rena bit her lip, glancing between Noveia and the tablet. "And if we say no?"

  Noveia shrugged gracefully. "Then I’ll simply be on my way, and you can continue your adventures on your own. No harm done." She paused, her eyes gleaming with an enigmatic light. "But I think you’ll find that curiosity has a way of leading people to the right choices."

  Rena stood still for a moment, weighing her options. The idea of delving deeper into the mysteries of reality manipulation was tempting. But trusting someone as enigmatic as Noveia felt like walking a fine line.

  Finally, Rena looked Noveia in the eye and nodded. "Alright. We’ll come to your tea party."

  Noveia’s smile widened, her eyes sparkling with delight. "Wonderful! I promise, you won’t regret it." She turned, her long black hair flowing behind her like a ribbon in the wind. "I’ll see you two after school," she called over her shoulder, her voice playful as ever.

  As Noveia disappeared into the crowd, Rena let out a breath she didn’t realize she had been holding. She glanced down at the tablet, where Ena’s hologram was watching her with a mix of amusement and concern.

  "Well," Ena said with a smirk, "we’re in it now. A tea party with reality-bending witches... what could possibly go wrong?"

  Later that day, when the classes finally ended, Rena found herself standing at the entrance of Sumika, the WarpWitches club building, her heart racing with a mixture of excitement and anxiety. The invitation from Noveia still echoed in her mind, the promise of unlocking deeper secrets about reality manipulation lingering like a temptation she couldn’t resist.

  Ena’s voice chimed from the tablet in her bag, her tone playful but cautious. “You ready for this? Something tells me this isn’t going to be your average tea party.”

  Rena smiled nervously, adjusting the strap of her bag as she glanced at the door. “I’m not sure what to expect, but we’re here now, so there’s no backing out. Let's give them a surprise."

  Rena took out Ena in her tablet form, holding it up as if to check in with her holographic sister before stepping inside. Ena’s hologram flickered to life on the screen, her arms crossed with a mix of playfulness and concern. “Well, at least we can say we’re prepared for anything… I hope.”

  With a deep breath, Rena navigated W.I.S.E. menus toward the teleportation screen again. Rena's finger hovered over the teleportation option, a slight tremor of anticipation in her movements. She glanced at Ena’s holographic form, who raised an eyebrow and smirked. "Teleporting straight into their tea party, huh? Bold move."

  Rena grinned, though her heart still raced. "Might as well make an entrance, right? If we’re going to a gathering of reality-bending witches, we should arrive in style."

  Ena sighed playfully, her hologram flickering as she leaned closer to the screen. "Just make sure you land us in the right spot, and not in the middle of someone’s teapot."

  Rena laughed nervously and tapped the teleportation button, inputting the coordinates for Sumika's interior based on Noveia’s description. The familiar hum of the W.I.S.E. system resonated through the air as the world around her and Ena began to blur and shift.

  In an instant, they were teleported a few meters away, landing smoothly inside the elegant but mysterious interior of the Sumika building. Rena blinked, taking in the new surroundings. The room was far from what she expected—dimly lit with soft, glowing orbs floating lazily in the air, casting gentle shadows across the ornate furniture. A large, round table sat in the center, draped with deep purple cloth, its surface adorned with teacups, intricate glassware, and peculiar objects that seemed to hum with quiet energy.

  Seated around the table were a few other girls, each with an air of confidence and mischief about them, their eyes glinting with a knowing awareness. Among them was Noveia, her black hair cascading down her shoulders as she sipped calmly from a porcelain teacup. She looked up at Rena’s sudden appearance and grinned.

  “Well, look who decided to teleport in,” Noveia said with a soft laugh, her voice playful but carrying that same undercurrent of authority. “I was wondering how you’d make your entrance. I have to say, teleporting directly into our tea party? Bold, indeed.”

  Rena glanced around, trying to steady her nerves as she clutched the tablet with Ena’s hologram still flickering on the screen. “Well, I figured we might as well make an impression,” she said, her voice steady but her heart still racing.

  Ena’s hologram crossed her arms, smirking. “And we’re here to stay, I guess. Looks like this tea party is already in full swing.”

  Noveia chuckled, gesturing for Rena to take a seat. “Come, join us. We were just discussing some rather fascinating techniques for manipulating the flow of time in specific spaces. I think you’ll find it... illuminating.”

  Rena hesitated for a moment before taking a deep breath and stepping forward, sliding into one of the plush chairs around the table. She placed the tablet with Ena’s hologram on the table in front of her, the soft glow from the floating orbs reflecting off the screen.

  Futaba's eyes flickered with amusement as she set down her teacup. “So, you're the reality bender now?" she giggled, her gaze locking onto Rena with a mix of curiosity and challenge. "You and your little sister have been causing quite the stir with that W.I.S.E. system of yours. Noveia's told us a lot about your exploits."

  Rena shifted in her seat, trying to gauge the mood of the room. It was clear that these girls—members of the WarpWitches club—weren't just dabbling in reality manipulation. They were deeply experienced, and that fact both excited and unnerved her. She felt like an outsider, despite Noveia’s casual invitation.

  "Oh, your tea and cookies," Mei, the robotic maid, approached Rena with a graceful, almost otherworldly elegance, holding a silver tray adorned with intricately decorated tea cups and a plate of delicate cookies. Her movements were fluid, her expression soft but focused. "Please, enjoy," she said, setting the tray down gently in front of Rena.

  Rena blinked, momentarily distracted by the surreal nature of a robotic maid in such an elegant and magical setting. She glanced at Ena’s holographic form, who gave her a small, amused shrug.

  "Well, at least the hospitality is nice," Ena quipped, her voice light but with an undercurrent of curiosity as she surveyed the room through the tablet screen.

  Rena smiled nervously, taking the offered teacup and cookie, though her attention remained on the other girls seated around the table. Each one seemed confident, powerful in their own right, and fully aware of the gravity of the powers they wielded.

  "Relax!" Kana, the head witch, who was sitting next to Rena, reassured her, her voice soft yet commanding, with a slight playful edge. She leaned in slightly, her lavender eyes locking onto Rena’s with a knowing gaze. "We’re all here to explore, push boundaries, and learn."

  "And it is pretty impressive, how far you two have come with that mostly utilitarian creation from Noveia," Kana slowly sipped the tea, as if assessing Rena with each word. "But you should know—there's a lot more depth to reality manipulation than what W.I.S.E. allows. What you've been doing is just scratching the surface."

  Rena’s hand trembled slightly as she lifted her cup to her lips. The warmth of the tea helped steady her, but Kana’s words left her both intrigued and on edge. “Just scratching the surface?” she echoed, glancing at the other witches around the table. “So, you’re saying there’s more? More than what we’ve already seen?”

  Noveia chuckled softly from across the table, her teacup balanced gracefully between her fingers. "Oh, far more. W.I.S.E. is a tool—an incredibly advanced tool—but even it has its limitations. The true essence of reality manipulation comes from understanding the balance of power within and around you. The kind of manipulation we deal with doesn’t need technology to anchor it—it comes from us."

  Rena shifted uncomfortably in her seat, feeling like she had stepped into a world much larger and more complex than she’d imagined. Her eyes flicked to Ena’s hologram, seeking some kind of grounding in the whirlwind of information.

  Ena’s holographic form crossed her arms, her expression serious now. “Sounds like what we’ve been doing is child’s play compared to what they’re talking about,” she said quietly, though there was a spark of curiosity in her tone.

  Kana leaned closer to Rena, her lavender eyes piercing. "W.I.S.E. gives you access to shortcuts, letting you manipulate certain aspects of reality quickly, but it doesn’t teach you control. It doesn’t teach you the deeper connection with the fabric of space and time. That’s what we explore here."

  Mei, the robotic maid, floated by again, refilling cups with a grace that belied her mechanical nature. “You’ll find, Miss Rena, that while technology can enhance certain abilities, there’s something to be said about developing them naturally,” she remarked, her voice polite and measured.

  Rena’s mind buzzed with the weight of everything being said. The girls around her weren’t just playing with powers; they were mastering them. The WarpWitches had transcended the need for tools like W.I.S.E., and yet here she was, feeling like a beginner with an incredibly powerful but limited system at her fingertips.

  "Let's ask the technology... herself," Fumi, the nanomachines specialist chuckled, turning her attention to Ena, who was still flickering on the tablet in holographic form. "What do you think, Ena? How is it, being Rena's personal assistant, her health tracker, and even her reality-bending partner all rolled into one?"

  Ena’s hologram flickered playfully, crossing her arms as she faced Fumi. “Oh, it’s a mixed bag, for sure,” she replied with a smirk. “I’ve seen things most wouldn’t believe, and it’s definitely more exciting than being a normal classmate. But let’s just say it’s a lot of responsibility keeping Rena from doing something reckless.”

  The witches around the table chuckled softly at Ena’s comment, appreciating the humor but also recognizing the underlying truth in her words.

  Fumi’s eyes gleamed with amusement. “A lot of responsibility, huh? Well, I guess it comes with the territory when you’re dealing with reality-bending tech. But you’ve done well to keep things from going haywire—so far.”

  Noveia smiled knowingly. “It’s a delicate balance, isn’t it? Technology can give you immense power, but it can also create dependencies. You’re lucky to have each other as a check and balance.”

  Ena gave a nod, her hologram straightening up slightly. “Yeah, I’m not just along for the ride. I keep Rena grounded when she gets too carried away.” She shot a playful glance at Rena through the screen.

  "Did Rena allow you to enjoy your default, human form?" Chiaki smiled, munching the cookie with a casual air of curiosity. Her gaze shifted between Rena and the tablet, her question hanging in the air like a gentle challenge.

  Ena’s hologram flickered thoughtfully, arms still crossed. “Not as often as I’d like,” she teased, glancing at Rena with a smirk. “I’ve been a hologram, a butterfly, a cat, and even a smartwatch more often than I’ve been myself lately. But it’s all part of the adventure.”

  The witches around the table laughed softly at Ena’s playful remark, and even Rena couldn’t help but chuckle. “Hey, you’ve been having fun with all the forms, don’t lie,” Rena said, nudging the tablet affectionately.

  Chiaki’s eyes gleamed with interest. “It’s fascinating, though, to think about all the different ways you’ve been able to experience life. But being in a human form is something special, isn’t it? The tactile sensations, the ability to interact more directly—it’s a connection to reality that no tech can fully replicate.”

  Ena’s hologram paused, her expression softening slightly. “Yeah… I do miss it sometimes. There’s something grounding about being in a physical form, even with all the exciting transformations we’ve done.”

  Rena glanced down at the tablet, feeling a pang of guilt. “I guess I haven’t let you be yourself as much as I should have,” she admitted quietly.

  Noveia leaned back in her chair, her eyes glimmering with a mixture of understanding and amusement. “Balance is key, Rena. You and Ena share a unique bond, but it’s important to remember that even in a reality-bending partnership, each person—or being—needs time to fully exist as themselves.”

  Rena nodded, taking Noveia’s words to heart. “You’re right. I’ll make sure Ena gets more time in her human form. We’ve been caught up in all these experiments, but I need to let her enjoy life too.”

  Ena’s hologram flickered with a warm smile. “Thanks, Rena. I appreciate that. And don’t get me wrong, the transformations have been fun, but being me—really me—means a lot.”

  Kana, still seated beside Rena, gave a small, approving nod. “It’s good to see you both learning from this experience. Manipulating reality isn’t just about power—it’s about understanding the delicate balance of existence.”

  The tea party continued with light conversation, but Rena couldn’t shake the deeper realization that had settled within her. The WarpWitches, with all their knowledge and experience, had taught her something important that went beyond the thrill of bending reality. It was about the connections they held with the people they shared their journey with.

  "So," Futaba stood, holding her teacup with a smile, "To the reality benders!"

  "To the reality benders!" the rest of the WarpWitches echoed in unison, raising their teacups in a lighthearted toast.

  Rena raised her cup with a small smile, feeling a strange mixture of pride and humility. She glanced down at Ena’s hologram, who gave a subtle nod of approval. Despite all the power and excitement they had experienced together, today had been a reminder of something more important—their bond as sisters, even if that bond was forged through technology and reality manipulation.

  As the tea party continued, the atmosphere remained relaxed, but there was an undercurrent of curiosity and exploration. The WarpWitches were clearly intrigued by Rena and Ena’s use of W.I.S.E., but they were also eager to share their own experiences, revealing glimpses of their personal journeys with reality manipulation.

  Kana, still seated beside Rena, leaned in slightly. "You know, Rena, you and Ena are different from the rest of us. We’ve all honed our abilities over time, mastering the intricacies of manipulating reality through our own understanding. But you… you have a system that does the heavy lifting for you, and yet, you’re still learning at an impressive rate."

  Rena nodded, feeling a bit of the weight of Kana's words. "It’s true. W.I.S.E. has given us a shortcut to understanding things that would take years to learn otherwise. But I’m starting to realize there’s a lot more to it than just using the system."

  Noveia smiled knowingly from across the table. "Exactly. W.I.S.E. is a tool—a powerful one—but true mastery comes from understanding the why behind the changes you’re making, not just the how. That’s where the real potential lies."

  Ena’s hologram flickered, her voice thoughtful. "So, you’re saying we need to learn the principles behind the system, not just rely on it to do the work for us?"

  Kana nodded, sipping her tea. "Yes. W.I.S.E. is a stepping stone, a way to accelerate your learning. But if you want to reach the true depths of reality manipulation, you’ll need to go beyond it. You’ll need to learn to control the forces yourself, without relying solely on the system."

  Rena took in Kana’s words, feeling a new sense of purpose brewing within her. She had always seen W.I.S.E. as the ultimate tool, but now, she realized that it was just the beginning of something much larger.

  As the conversation continued, Rena and Ena exchanged glances, their silent understanding growing stronger. They had a lot to learn, and the WarpWitches had shown them that there were deeper layers to reality than they had ever imagined.

  Futaba stood once more, her teacup held high. "To new possibilities, to exploring the unknown, and to the next adventure!"

  Rena and Ena raised their cups with the others, their hearts full of excitement for what lay ahead. The tea party had turned out to be far more than just a casual gathering—it was the beginning of a new chapter in their journey.