Chapter #5Shrunken Girl's Dorm Manager by: chaos   All thought about Su or the strange beam of light that had hit him left Keitaro’s mind when he saw the hot spring. The warm vapors touched his skin naked skin and he let out a contented sigh. It was rare that he’d get a chance to use the hot springs because they were usually reserved by the girls that lied there. However, tonight everyone was out or busy, leaving him alone to enjoy the comfort of the hot springs. Keitaro lowered himself into the heated water with only a towel hiding his unmentionable. As soon he was submerged in my water up to his waist, he felt his body relax and he fell onto his back. Grinning happily, Keitaro thanked whoever thought up outdoor hot springs as he stared at the starry sky through his thick glasses.
The soothing water washed away his worries and problems. His schoolwork at Tokyo U was tough, but he had worked so hard to get in, he wouldn’t let himself fall behind. Keeping up with his school work was tough, but what was really causing him strife was the abuse he was receiving from all the girls. Naru was just as unresponsive to his love interest as the first day they met, and his constant accidents landed him in painful situations. He’d spent so much time flying through the sky after taking a Naru punch that he was sure he had enough frequent flyer points to take all the girls to Hawaii. Everyone else was the same, Motoko still tried to cut him in half, Su still experimented on him, Kitsune still flirted, Sara still threw pottery, Shinobu still shied away from him and Mutsumi was still, well, Mutsumi. It was all so chaotic and bizarre that Keitaro often wondered if the reason he stayed had less to do with his promise girl and more to do with him being a masochist. Sometimes he wished that he could just get away from all this, find a place where everything was calm and he didn’t face embarrassment and degradation on a daily bases. At the very lest, he could take some comfort that things couldn’t get any worse.
Murphy’s law kicked in at that second.
A sense of vertigo struck Keitaro and he held his hand to his head. Thinking he was suffering from heatstroke, he tried to swim to the shore. He just got there before the wooziness nearly knocked him out. He let out a low whimper at the strange feeling, wanting it to stop. His vision became blurry turning everything around him hazy and impossible to identify. Therefore, he couldn’t see as the landmarks around him expanded. He closed his eyes and tried to get his head on strait barely noticing that his feet were no longer touching the floor of the hot spring enema though it was only a few feet deep. He opened his eyes again, feeling the vertigo and dizziness pass just as his transformation stopped. He opened his eyes to a strange, huge world, where the edge of the hot spring loomed over him like a wall.
His response to the situation was instantaneous. “AAAAAHHHHHHH!â€
Keitaro wasn’t given much time to get used to his new strange size because the door to the changing room for the hot spring opened and someone entered. The sound of thunderous footsteps drew closer and Keitaro looked up, trying to see who it was. He hopped it wasn’t Naru because shrunken or not, she’s smash him for seeing her nude. He stared at the woman in front of the water, looming over him like some unimaginable goddess. Keitaro lost his breath at seeing the unimaginable hugeness of the girl in front of him. Exactly how small was he? He female entered the water, putting one long, beautifully crafted leg into the water. Keitaro let out a squeak as she lowered herself in right where he was swimming. As she joined him, Keitaro got a good look at her face.
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