Shiki turned into a wonderful woman because of me. I didn't know how. It might be because she loves me.

She liked murder. The sight of blood. But now, all of a sudden that even I was surprised, she felt nauseated at the sight of it. She can't stand it. I don't know how to react to it.

By the way, if you don't know me (although I know you do, since you're reading this diary of mine), I am Mikiya Kokuto. Ryougi Shiki's friend. Not that she has that many friends, you know.

Well, what you are reading is just a random entry. I don't know. I just felt the need to write this. Of course, with the hopes of getting this published or at least seen by another entity.

And now, if you're reading this, I have to thank you. You have done me a great favor.

Now let's get to the point. I would want to narrate how my life changed since I saw Shiki vomiting at the sight of a promotional picture of a gory and violent movie. Normally, she would like this, but now, she obviously doesn't.

I feel different. I feel like I'm Shiki. I want violence and murder. Especially blood.

Wait...am I really Mikiya Kokuto, or Shiki?

I don't know. Maybe we switched bodies. But I'm not scared. Shiki probably is.

My want for a Haagen-Dazs suddenly disappeared. Just like Shiki doesn't like it.

What is this?! Have we really exchanged bodies? Have we been together in a near-death experience, just like in Murder Princess?

But now, I feel indifferent. So what. So that ends my random diary entry. At least, there was no information revealed about Shiki and me.

P.S. I mentioned that Shiki turned into a wonderful woman. Does it mean that I was a wonderful woman before, if we really switched bodies?