These two pages are part of a light novel from Rondo of a Prism a JunnaNana fan made LN this is the scene where Nana realizes Junna's "lies" were actually surprises prepared for her. I translated it to English.
"That's just the kind of person you are."
Junna smiled a little awkwardly, then lowered her head deeply.
"You're right... It was meant as a thank-you, and an apology."
"I'm sorry for lying to you and startling you, Nana... and to everyone at Tendo. I'm sorry for making you all go along with my selfishness. Thank you so much for helping me."
"I wanted to celebrate you. That's why I came up with almost all of the 'lies.'"
"The surprise proposal. The committee president election that was supposedly just a test. Things like that."
"Yeah... That's true. That 'I'm sorry' really was sincere."
Junna seemed like the kind of person who would hold up her glasses and scold someone in a stern voice:
"You mustn't lie."
She has always known how important it is to live honestly.
Even so
If it was to protect friends who might otherwise drift apart forever...
Then perhaps choosing to tell a lie wasn't such a bad idea after all.
I should have realized that myself.
Yet it was Junna who came up with the surprise.
"Then there's one more."
"Um... Pull yourself together, Nana."
For quite a while, Junna had been quietly working on one final surprise all by herself.
Only now did I finally understand.
The shape that had been hidden behind Junna's back all this time
It wasn't a dream.
She awkwardly held out a small box toward me.
Standing directly in front of me, Junna hesitated.
"Daiba... Nana..."
"Would you spend the rest of your life with me?”
I smiled.
There was the fragrance of roses.
The sparkle of the ring wasn't dazzling at all
because it paled in comparison to the brilliance of Junna herself.
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【Information】
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Revue Starlight Fanbook Nana Daiba x Junna Hoshimi
Price│NTD$200 per book
Page│22
Language│Traditional Chinese
Event│少女歌劇Only《Starry Memoir》
Date│24.06.09
Location│10491台北市中山區中山北路二段59巷34號
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More details on my pixiv page: https://www.pixiv.net/artworks/119144004
"Does she-- Umff... Really eat this much in the script?" For just a moment, the veil pulled over Hoshimi Junna's dreary, nearly-limp eyes lifted. Looking down at the table she'd been stuffing herself off of, Junna groaned as she watched it creak and struggle under the immense weight of the wrappers, tins and pans she'd been eating straight out of; tearing open and tearing into and then tossing aside, adding them to the pile collecting just out of reach of her chubby, jam-stained hands. "There'sh gotta be... Nhh... Something wrong..." Junna couldn't quite put it together. Her uniform's button-up shirt struggled beneath her huge chest, the buttons tight and straining as filled-up flesh pushed through the spaces between them.
"Hm? What do you mean, Junna-chan?" Tipping her head curiously, Daiba Nana smiled slightly as her Junna-chan returned to reality, if only for a second. Watching Junna's expression grow confused and concerned as she realised just how bad it'd really gotten was one of Nana's favourite moments; she wished she'd brought her camera, so she could get a few shots of Junna's chubby cheeks as they twisted into a grimace. "The script's right here, look!" Snapping her fingers like she was talking to a child, Nana showed the 'script' to her partner. The special script, that only had one line of stage directions, no speech, and not even a first act. Just...
EAT
"H-Huh..." Junna's frown lost it's tension in a second, her mouth hanging open with a stupid, droll acceptance of her current situation. "If it'sh for the rehearsal, then..." Patting her belly - the gigantic, head-sized watermelon she was nursing beneath her uniform - Junna leant forwards in the couch, grimacing as her middle was squeezed for a moment. "I shupposhe... I've got no choishe..." Junna grew dumber, greedier, and simpler by the second as the script's hypnotic magic cast a spell over her usually sharp, strict eyes. "Omff-- Ulp-- Gulp--" One hand was permanently resigned to rubbing her swollen stomach at this point, and occasionally groping the tube of tub developing underneath it - where all the calories went once she digested them. "Whatsh... The next line?" Junna looked up at Nana, speaking as a mouthful of crumbs dripped out of her gob.
"Nothing!" Nana giggled. "You're doing so well! The audience is going to love you!" She didn't care how stupid and messy her girlfriend was getting. She just wanted to see her expand. Nana wanted an obedient cow of a girlfriend, and if this script's handiwork was anything to go by, she'd have her wish soon enough. She wanted oh-so much to fill the slowly slimming spot next to Junna on the couch and help her nurse her bulge, but knew her place - to supply this pig's feed.
"O-Oh..." Junna nodded slowly, throwing a donut into her mouth and chomping senselessly, even as chocolate sprinkles and filling came gushing out. "And I-- It'sh okay to... To gedh thish fat?" Stopping her consumption for just a moment, Junna leant back in the couch, looking down at her beyond-swollen tummy. Her hips had gotten to wide - just to support the orb of meat on top of them - that Junna now took up an entire couch cushion, her fat ass getting torturously close to filling the entire couch with her overfed body. And Junna was a top-heavy girl. She'd always been told as much on measurement days, but now that she easily weighed more than a hundred kilos, her chest had developed into two udders worthy of the fattest cows she'd ever seen. Their bulge hung out of the bottom of her uniform's blazer, the stretching, struggling shirt beneath pushed to the extreme not to tear straight open. Nearly as large as the belly beneath, Junna's chest was a button-busting bust worthy of a farm's pride-and-glory. Even the sports bra she wore was torn in a few spots.
"That's in the script too!" Nana clapped, applauding the script as the words on it went from EAT to GROW. The script would only ever display Nana's deepest desires, and turn anyone who looked at it into a gobbling, gaining hog - if she wanted, of course. "You're a natural!" Nana preened and purred over her bulging piggy as Junna reached for a handful of brownie-pieces, almost hypnotised by the hypnotised hog's gorgeous gluttony.
"Fhanksh..." Junna laughed at the compliment, then winced and sat back - even laughing was getting hard for a lardass as stuffed as her. "Dish rehearshal ish... Going to p-plan, then..." Smiling, Junna tried to sort out her clothes, her fat chest jiggling about as the belly beneath it stayed as tight and taut as ever. "Jusht... Eat..." She commanded herself, reaching back over to the food-trough of a table she'd been stuffing herself from all week.
Daiba Nana couldn't help but grin; Junna's prim-and-proper facade had been decimated by her special script. It'd almost been scarily easy, tricking the Hoshimi Junna into destroying herself - and once Junna came to, Nana would get the biggest, flabbiest cuddle-pillow a girl could ask for.
Omch-- Ulp-- Grulp-- Burpp-- Nhh-- Umm-- Ummff
Junna-chan would come to, right? She was a smart girl, surely - eventually - a light would turn on somewhere and snap her out of it.
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