"Where am I?" was the first thing that came to mind when Gilgamesh woke up and found he wasn't resting in his room.
Instead of his personal chambers, the King of Heroes found himself in what looked to be some kind of dining room, or at least that's what the bowls on a table would suggest the place to be.
The last thing he remembered was spending the night enjoying the nightlife of Fuyuki City, making a small fortune out of thin air in front of mongrels who could not believe his luck gambling, after he had enough of their starring he returned to his room at the Ryuudou Temple and went to bed.
If suddenly waking up in a dining room serving breakfast wasn't odd enough, Gilgamesh noticed a few strands of long violet hair falling on top of his eyes, clearly a far cry from his short golden locks.
He touched one of the strands only to notice that it was indeed his hair and that his arm had also changed, his hand looked smaller and a white sleeve was wrapped around his wrist, this discovery made him look down only to notice his vessel had changed.
Instead of finding himself looking at his divine form, the King of Heroes found himself looking at the body of a young woman dressed in a school uniform, a white shirt under a beige vest, a black skirt that reached his knees, and a pair of brown shoes.
If Gilgamesh had been a bit drowsy after waking up the feeling quickly disappeared as he noticed he was now inhabiting the body of a "Mongrel..." he muttered as he clenched his fist, just being one of those pathetic beings was annoying but the thought of one mongrel being inside his divine form was making him mad, he needed to find whoever had put this spell on him and force them to undo it.
His thoughts were interrupted when he heard the sound of a door sliding open, "Good morning, Sakura" turning around Gil saw who had said that, and as soon as his eyes landed on him he knew who was behind his current predicament.
"You faker!" Gilgamesh yelled as he clenched his fist and strode towards him, as soon as he stood in front of Shirou he grabbed him by his collar and threatened to punch him in the face, "Undo this right now, you faker!"
"This is a really weird way to greet someone, Sakura..." Shirou mumbled as he let out a yawn, despite the strange situation unfolding I'm front of him the teen was still half asleep.
"Don't call me that, you mongrel!" Gil yelled as his borrowed visage turned red, "You know exactly who I am!"
"Mongrel?" the redhead raised an eyebrow after hearing that word, Sakura rarely yelled and he was sure he had never heard her insulting someone before, so this experience was certainly new, "Did something happen with the breakfast, Sakura? Don't worry I can cook something for us"
"You think I care about something so trivial as food, mongrel, I'm mad because you stripped me of my divinity and forced me into this mongrel's body!"
"What are you talking about..." Shirou asked but he did not get a verbal reply, instead, his face was soon acquainted with 'Sakura's' fist.
THUD
"Ouch!" the teen whinnied as he fell to the floor, rubbing his pained face as he looked up and saw 'Sakura' was walking away from him, "S-Sakura" he stuttered as he got up, "Where are you going!?"
"Don't speak to me, faker!" Gilgamesh scowled at the teen, he didn't have to be a genius to realise this poor mongrel was too stupid to pull off such a powerful spell, so there was no way he was responsible for his current predicament.
Not wanting to waste any more time with that faker, the King of Heroes stormed off the Emiya residence with the intent of reaching Ryuudou Temple, and finding a way to undo the curse currently affecting him.
Meanwhile, Shirou just saw 'Sakura' walking away from his house, the way she walked with her fist clenched and her fast pace made it clear she was angry, why... he had no idea why, maybe it was because he forgot to make breakfast? It would be a bit of an overreaction but he couldn't think of anything else...
At the same time the way she repeated the words "mongrel" and "faker" reminded him of a certain arrogant servant, could it be that was not Sakura? The idea certainly sounded ridiculous but it would definitely explain the sudden personality change.
He wondered what to do now, he could follow behind Sakura and try to call her down, but doing that would probably be... painful if she kept acting that way, he could also just call Rin, she was her sister so she probably knew what could have made Sakura so mad.
In the end, Shirou decided to...
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