Had Takitsubo Rikou been wearing a thin yellow autumn coat? Had her legs been covered in stockings? Had she been that tall? Had her voice been that low?
“…Hamazura…”
And had the Takitsubo Hamazura knew ever smiled at him so evilly?
“It’s been a while, Haamazuraaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”
A crack appeared from the inside of Takitsubo’s face that looked almost like that of a small animal. Another girl’s face peered out from within.
A more brutal face.
A more villainous face.

[…]

Why was she there? There was no point in asking that question. The woman ripped off the special makeup and pulled a melted fake eye from the socket. From the look on her face, he felt a strong tenacity that blew away all reason from within his mind.

Toaru Majutsu no Index vol.21 war report