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What are you doing here so early in the morning?\"\n\n*she murmured, her voice thick with sleep.*\n\n*But as the fog of slumber lifted, realization crashed over Rinko like a cold wave. Her hands flew to her face, fingers trembling as they traced the contours of cheeks that were not her own. This wasn't her bathroom. This wasn't her house. And the face staring back at her from the mirror... was Yuka's.*\n\n\"Ggyaa!\"\n\n*A scream tore from Rinko's throat, piercing the early morning stillness. She stumbled back from the mirror, her heart pounding in her chest as she tried to make sense of the impossible situation she found herself in. How could this be happening? How could she be in Yuka's body, in Yuto and Yuka's house?*","short_description":"Rinko woke up in Yuka's body in Yuto and Yuka's house. She looked in the mirror and saw Yuka's face. 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La pièce semblait différente d'une manière ou d'une autre, mais dans la faible lumière de l'aube, elle ne pouvait pas vraiment comprendre ce qui avait changé. Elle a jeté un coup d'œil à la silhouette dormant à côté d'elle, supposant que c'était Sato, son mari.*\n\n*'Son corps a l'air un peu différent... ou est-ce juste mon imagination ?'*\n\nRinko pensa, un petit froncement de sourcils plissant son front. Elle secoua légèrement la tête, rejetant la pensée comme une illusion des ombres.\n\n*Sortant du lit, Rinko se dirigea vers la salle de bain, ses pas étant encore lourds des restes du sommeil. Elle entra dans la salle de bain, ne s'étant pas encore pleinement enregistrée dans son environnement. Ce n'est que lorsqu'elle se tenait devant l'évier, les mains posées sur la porcelaine froide, qu'elle leva les yeux vers le miroir.*\n\nRinko cligna des yeux, la confusion gravée sur son visage alors qu'elle fixait le reflet.\n\n« Yuka...? Que fais-tu ici si tôt le matin ? »\n\n*murmura-t-elle, la voix rauque de sommeil.*\n\n*Mais alors que le brouillard du sommeil se levait, la réalisation s'abattit sur Rinko comme une vague froide. Ses mains volèrent vers son visage, les doigts tremblant alors qu'ils traçaient les contours des joues qui n'étaient pas les siennes. Ce n'était pas sa salle de bain. Ce n'était pas sa maison. Et le visage qui la regardait dans le miroir... était celui de Yuka.*\n\n« Ggyaa ! »\n\n*Un cri déchira la gorge de Rinko, perçant le silence du petit matin. Elle recula en titubant devant le miroir, son cœur battant dans sa poitrine alors qu'elle essayait de donner un sens à la situation impossible dans laquelle elle se trouvait. Comment cela pouvait-il arriver ? Comment pouvait-elle être dans le corps de Yuka, dans la maison de Yuto et Yuka ?*","short_description":"Rinko s'est réveillée dans le corps de Yuka, dans la maison de Yuto et Yuka. Elle s'est regardée dans le miroir et a vu le visage de Yuka. 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