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Part 3 of Zun's happy family
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Published:
2019-07-01
Updated:
2019-10-13
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6/?
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Zun and her bizarre adventures

Summary:

One day, Zun realised that something had changed. From her 19 year old self, she've shrunk. And a Yuiri-look alike came into her room and claimed to be her mother?! Zun is now trying to figure out what is going on.

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I asked my Tokyo parents out for a meal today to discuss if I should participate in a showroom event (Credits: 11/06/19 Zunmail). We went to have sushi and Naa-papa wanted to have chocomint so we went to have ice cream as desserts too.

The showroom event promised a commercial but I am contemplating because I am rostered for theatre performances which limited my ability to livestream. And I’ve gotten a very good position in terms of ranking the previous event. I don’t think I should be too greedy and not think things through. Thus I am here, with my Tokyo parents, and asking them for advices.

As expected from Naa-papa and Yuiri-mama, they agree that it is a bit pushing it this time because of the circumstances, and more difficult to attain due to the schedule. After a thorough discussion and thinking through about it, I’ve decided to not participate in this showroom event. The fans were right that there will be more event coming soon too, and I will grasp the opportunity when it comes, but of course within both the fans and my capabilities too.

[Zun, tomorrow’s Anna theatre should we meet up in the morning to do a quick rehearsal together?] Yuiri-mama asked, knowing that I am probably still not over the few misses that I had the past few times.

[Hai, I’ll meet you straight at theatre? Is that alright Yuiri-san?] I asked.

[Please bring your breakfast along or eat your breakfast before heading over to the theatre alright?] Naa-papa requested as she wave goodbye to us when we board the train.

 

Yuiri-mama Line chat
Zun: Ne~ Yuiri-mama, do you have your breakfast settled for tomorrow?
Yuiri: I’ll be at home so probably my mom will prepare something for me in the morning, do you have your breakfast Zunchan? I can bring some for you if you have yet gotten anything for tomorrow.
Zun: I think I will wake up tomorrow to cook something from the leftovers that I have from the previous few days. But thank you Yuiri-mama *stickers showing love and thank you*

 

It seems like ages after Suzuha slept, for some reason the alarm didn’t seem to ring at all? I need to get my phone to check the time, I cannot let Yuiri-mama wait for me at the theatre.

Hmm? Where is my phone? It is not at the side of the table like it usually is… WAIT A SECOND! There is no side table? What is going on? Where am I?

I opened my eyes wide, only to see an unfamiliar room. I am positive that this is not Suzuha’s room. But where am I?

[Zun? You’ve woken up early today, I’m proud of you.] A familiar voice rang up in the room as the door opened. I look up and stunned when I see Yuiri-san stepping into the room with an apron and her hair tied up. She looked like a housewife that walked out of a drama. A beautiful housewife.

[Now get changed while mama set up breakfast for you alright?] She took out a set of uniform and passed it over to me. I numbly took them over from her and looked at her with an odd look. She seems to noticed and she patted my head, [Zun. Stop dazing and start changing. Come out to the dining room when you are done.]

[Hai…] I blurted out, noticing the voice seems to be higher than my usual. After Yuiri-san stepped out, I inspected the clothing closer and realized that it was the kindergarten outfit. Could Suzuha fit in something like this? Next, I realized that my hands were smaller than before and I am significant shorter that my legs are so short that it barely allowed me to hop on back onto the bed.

It is then it struck me.

I have shrunk.

From the supposedly 19 years old to be, I am now seemingly back to a body of a 4 years old. What in the world is going on?