"What?! No!!!", those were the first words that fled from his mouth upon seeing his Nerve Gear drenched with water. It would seem that he left the gear carelessly across the floor last night after a session of exp farming. What he couldn't comprehend was that there was a glass of water right next to his bed.
"Oh no!", he panicked as he put on the Nerve Gear onto his head testing it out. Cold sweat drips from his forehead as he worriedly tries to start the gear.
"L-Link Start!", he stuttered. Unlike his previous log ins, he didn't see anything, only the clear glass atop his eyes which signifies what he had mostly feared.
"It's broken!!", he exclaimed in extreme grief. His knees landed to the ground as he stared at the dysfunctional gear.
With loud thudding sounds coming from the stairs, Suguha came rushing to Kirito's room. "What's wrong?", she asked worriedly.
Wearing out a sorrowful face, he glanced at Suguha holding the gear with his shaky hands, "I-I broke it...", he stuttered with inaudible whimpers, "The tournament is today! I can't miss it!".
Suguha scanned the room intently and saw the glass of water she put earlier right beside his bed. She traced the spilled water then wore out a frazzled expression.
"Oh! P-Poor brother", she nervously comforted him. Kirito, on the other hand, approached her whilst kneeling, "What should I do?!", he panickedly asked, eyes getting watery.
"Oh no! This is my fault! I can't let him know! What should I do?", thoughts rushed to her head out of guilt, "Ah that's it!", she thought to herself.
"H-Hey bro", Kirito stared at her with puppy-like eyes, "Uh, y-you could just use mine if you want", she proposed, frazzled.
"Huh? You'd really do that for me?!", Kirito's face cleared up.
"Y-Yeah!", she nervously replied.
"Yes! Thank you so much Suguha!", he hurriedly picked himself up and ran to Suguha's room. "Ah hey wait!", she extends her arm with her eyes following him.
"Ah! There it is!", he looked at the clock in her room, "No! Only 3 minutes before the tournament starts!", he then rapidly lied down on her bed, wearing the Suguha's Nerve Gear.
"Link Start!", colors started rushing onto him as he thinks of the time he has left to log in before getting kicked out of the free tournament.
Upon reaching the log in screen, he immediately logged in without hesitation. Light blurs out his vision as he prepares to get in the virtual world. Moments later, he could already see ALO and its inhabitants.
"Alright!", he said, fisting his hands as he prepares to run towards the contest proper, but then only one thing seemed off, his voice. He touched his avatar's throat and found no bump! He also noticed it as being much smoother and elongated that what he remembered his avatar was.
He looked down on himself and saw what his avatar, or any other man, does not possess. He saw two round protruding piece of flesh on his chest, something he already recognized.
"Huh? These are...", his hands magneted onto the two protrusions but as he was about to touch them, he noticed two thin and slender arms. His hands didn't have black leather gloves, but bare hands with white cloth protruding from the forearm.
"No way!", his softer, much feminine voice echoed through the landscape prompting the attention of some.
"I'm Leafa!!"
Please suggest some anime that I could do fanfic on or some story ideas (limited to body swap, possession, and the like) that you have in mind. You will be credited when the story gets published. Good day!
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A Wrong Reflection
FanfictionA collection of short fanfictions/stories all about body swap and the like. Stories and fanfictions may range from anime to original works. All characters from all fanfiction belongs to their respective artists and authors. I only own the characters...
