“Wait a second, Megumi, why am I going in there with them?” Mira asked. “Won’t that be crowded?”
“You have the smallest body here, and if your sister is holding Tatsumi then she can’t hold the shell, it’s only there to mask your scent from the Akugami, Kijo or Yukiyo would fill it uncomfortably, while they themselves are perfect to fit into the other.”
Mira gave her a deadpan and walked over to Izuna with a sigh. “Well, when you put it like that I’m not in any position to decline am I?” She asked as Megumi inches closer before placing the rim of the torso shell over their heads, thick bloodied with slime dripped onto them as the shell turned upright, and then in another moment their views were obscured by the sight of darkness before their heads emerged through the pulping flesh at the
