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"Oh," Lavender said as she took Celeste's hand. "Thanks..." She used Celeste's hand to help herself stand up again and added, "I think I overexerted myself." She looked down at her body to check if she was okay and noted that her chest was smaller again, "Hm, I think that's the case. Usually I have enough energy in my body to give myself a nice "look" if you know what I mean." She was slightly saddened her chest had returned to normal, but was glad. Something about the way she'd just used her powers now was much more evil than usual.

"I apologize if I've done anything bad here... I don't know what I was thinking."

A voice in her head, Rex, then spoke to her in her head, "Yes, apologize and let them know everything is okay. But note I can make you do more evil actions. I'm the real you."

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Meanwhile, a short distance away from their building a man with black hair and eyes left a gym. Over his shoulder was a long katana. "I love morning workouts." he thought himself. Inside the gym, fifty people were sprawled out on the ground panting.

"Too strong..." one muttered.

"That teacher, what'll he do to the kids when they have PE." another said.

"He'll turn PE into a military operation. That's what or some kind of sparring dojo, whichever one comes first."