"Uncle, lovey dovey. Uncle, lovely dovey," Mois sings to herself in what she believes to be a vacant Hinata household, once again doing Keroro's chores. However, this solitude would quickly seize to be a few moments later.
"You! Woman!" The cute but psychotic tadpole Tamama screams at her. Mois turns around to face him, unfazed and happy-go-lucky as ever, being long used to his sudden bursts of jealousy, not that she necessarily knows why this is the case.
"Oh, hi Tamama-san. You want to help Uncle with the house too?" Instead of responding to her question, Tamama pulls out a familiar large blue blaster and aims it at her. "Eh? Is that-?
"Take this!" Tamama pulls the trigger, unleashing an unstoppable multi-color ray of light at her direction. All Mois can do in the short amount of time before she gets consumed is to let out a loud cry. She can acknowledge, even with her momentary lack of sight, that her body is changing against her will. Not too long after, Mois ends up becoming...
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