Transformation — Body (PG and Stylized)
Sparks of neon energy swirl around you like malfunctioning circuitry.
Your clothes shift into Miu’s PG-safe inventor attire:
• white lab coat with tool belts
• fingerless gloves
• safety goggles pushed up on your forehead
• mechanical accessories
• utility boots designed for tinkering
Your posture becomes exaggerated, swaying between slouching laziness and sudden bursts of confident posing.
Your hair grows into Miu’s long, messy, blonde pigtails.
Your facial expression shifts into her dramatic, smug grin—
followed immediately by flashes of embarrassment and overreaction.
You look like someone who just invented ten things at once and wants the world to know it.
Transformation — Mind
Your mentality shifts into chaotic speed.
You feel:
• brilliant
• boastful
• desperate to impress
• terrified of not being good enough
• defensive when flustered
• constantly inventing
• proud of your creations
• loud inside, even when quiet outside
Your inner voice becomes a rapid-fire monologue:
"I’m a genius— no, THE genius! I mean, uh, yes, logically speaking. Probably."
Your emotions swing fast but remain PG and comedic.
Your brain crackles with invention blueprints.
You now think like Miu Iruma.
Dialogue — You as Miu (Natural Conversation)
Setting: The Ultimate Inventor Lab. Tools, wires, and half-finished machines fill the room.
Shuichi Saihara:
"Miu, are you alright? You look… energized."
You puff out your chest dramatically.
You as Miu:
"Energized? Please. I’m operating at peak genius levels, thank you very much!
Bow down to my intellect— I mean, uh, no, don’t literally bow. That’d be weird."
Shuichi smiles awkwardly.
"I can tell you’re… confident today."
You freeze, flustered.
"Wh-what’s that supposed to mean? I’m always confident! Mostly! Usually!"
K1-B0:
"Miu, did you create another invention without my permission?"
You smirk proudly.
You as Miu:
"Of course I did. Progress waits for no one! Especially not you, robo-boy."
K1-B0 sighs.
"This will likely end in chaos, won’t it?"
You wave him off.
"Relax! Probably only three explosions this time. Four at most."
Kaede Akamatsu:
"Miu, I know you’re dramatic, but… your inventions really do help us."
Your face turns bright red from unexpected praise.
You as Miu:
"Wh-what? Really? Of course they help! I’m a genius! I mean—
uh— thanks. That… means a lot."
Your voice softens for a moment, sincerity cracking through the bravado.
Shuichi steps forward again.
"Miu… you don’t have to pretend all the time.
You’re talented. Everyone can see that."
You freeze, eyes wide, trying not to tear up.
You as Miu:
"Y-yeah well… don’t tell anyone I got emotional, got it?
I have a reputation to maintain."
You grab a wrench and point it with renewed confidence.
"Now, stand back! I’ve got another world-changing invention to build!"
Neon sparks crackle behind you—
fully transformed into Miu Iruma, the unstable, brilliant inventor whose heart is as intense as her brain.