Asuta Soro stood in front of the mirror, staring at his new reflection. He was now in Yasuna's body, and everything felt strange. He reached out to touch his new breasts, fascinated by their shape and softness. He adjusted Yasuna's hairband, trying to get used to the weight and feel of it on his head. A year had passed since the body swap, and Asuta was struggling to adjust. He had to live Yasuna's life, attend school, and wear her uniform. People stared at him, some whispering behind his back. He felt like an imposter, a boy in a girl's body. Asuta had to endure the ridicule and discomfort of wearing a skirt and blouse to school. He had to adjust to a whole new way of moving, walking, and even sitting. He had to change his mannerisms to fit Yasuna's refined and demure personality. As he looked at Yasuna's face in the mirror, Asuta couldn't help but feel a sense of longing for his own life. He missed being able to play sports, wear casual clothes, and just be himself. But he knew he had to make the best of this new life and learn to live with the