Naoto was seriously contemplating everything. "Could it be...the timing of this sudden weight and..."
Suddenly Naoto found her pants felt ike they were painted on, and felt a button pop off, she almost let out a scream but very quickly tried to regain her composure. "O-okay...I just put on 20 some pounds...in 2 seconds. There is seriously something wrong!"
Another button and then a tear, Naoto's face became red, she quickly moved her hand across the back of her pants and felt a hole in her pants. "T-This can't be."
Naoto looked to see all the girls were eating like they were Hanako, no two Hanako in one, their food weighed as much as they did! "I can't believe how good it feels to eat like this."
Naoto saw Hanako walked by. "Snacks over, time for more."
The detective put it all together. "T-The necklaces, they follow basic physics to a degree, matter can not be created or destroyed. I'm gaining the weight they aren't."
Naoto realized this and rushed to get a necklace for study. "I can't wear one, otherwise someone else will gain all this weight. I need to figure this out myself."
Naoto headed to the General Store and bought a necklace, she received odd looks from her clothes slowly ripping and fat starting to ooze out, Naoto took the bus home as walking was getting harder and harder, making her slower, at home she walked into her room undetected and studied the necklace. "T-This crystal in the necklace..."
Naoto plumped up so more, her chain creaking under her as her clothes started to become tatters. "They're like the things Senpai uses to make our weapons that he gathers from Shadows! I have to warn the others!"
Naoto reached for a non-existant pocket, getting up she saw her now large ass crushed her cell. "Damn it! I need to inform my friends, otherwise..."
Naoto rushed to the door to get to the phone in the house, slowly Naoto was gaining the weight that a city of heavy binging women would give. Just two hours ago Naoto was on the slim side, now she was bigger then Hanako. She found her wider waist stopping her, if she couldn't get through she was doomed!
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