"Heeeeey! Newspaper-San!"

"Sheesh, the least you could do is at least remember me as Shameimaru Aya-San!"

"Mmm...that's too tough to remember on my own...plus you DO deliver the news, right?"

"You're not wrong, Reiuji Utsuho-San, but how could you POSSIBLY forget that I helped fight against you in the Hell Spring Incident a long while back that YOU yourself caused?"

"Well...it's kind of been forever since then, plus...even I can't forget that you have my body right now, which made everything super-hot last time for Satori-Sama's sake!"

"Right, that was the exact reason I came all the way down Youkai Mountain and into Former Hell actually...you wouldn't happen to know who or what caused this incident to happen, do you?"

"Ehhhh, can't say I do. Sorries~"

"(Tch, well aren't YOU a helpful little pet...) I see...putting that aside, how do I turn off this Eye of Yatagarasu you always have staring from my...your...?...chest?"

"Oh, well THAT'S easy peasy! Lemme just get up real close and observe it with my own two eyes!"

*squish!* *squish!* *squish!*

"What are you doing? You're making me feel warmer than I already was with this body..."

"I figured that if I rubbed my body against yours we could give it the right amount of heat...or would it be your body against mine...? GAAAHHH, THIS IS TOO CONFUSING!!!"

"(Get to the point, would ya?) Calm down Utsuho-San..."

"WAAAHHH!! I CAN'T! I WANT MY BODY BACK!!! Without it I can't show off my epic cape or nuclear arm cannon!"

"Well tough luck Utsuho-San! We’re all in the same boat of waiting until this incident is over with before things go back to normal! (The least you could do is stop pressing your breasts against me...or would they be my breasts pressing against yours…?...whatever!)"