The effect in fact was a simple one out of faerie tale - turn handsome prince/princess/annoying kendoist into inanimate magical object. It had its drawbacks but was fairly traditional.
So Makoto wasn't just a battle dougi but a magical battle dougi. As such she could add Jupiter powers to her wearer's attacks, appear magically around him at need (right now it was her need) and look clean and freshly pressed. She might have other powers but wasn't too sure about that at present.
She'd spent time letting that male presence wearing her soak in. She knew him now. His scent, his feel, his aura. His sweat had penetrated her tight weave and his buns the subject of scrutiny.
When the change had come, she'd felt it. She'd felt the magic, she'd felt the shift, she'd felt the annoyance.
Otherwise she was in sensory deprivation so everything she could grab ahold of she was. She tried to shift to that male body again before realizing this was the same person.
Makoto had adapted to this new shape immediately, but she was wondering if maybe she could do something about that.
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