"The towel is outside."
Yukima Azuma took out the pre-arranged towel from the cabinet.
He looked at the frosted glass door of the bathroom, lost in thought.
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Through the fluorescent light in the bathroom, the slender figure of the girl could still be seen.
Though hazy, it truly stirred one's imagination endlessly.
Inside the bathroom, an awkward silence lingered for a long ti.
Finally, accompanied by a faint creaking sound—
The door was opened slightly.
Light steam flowed out from the small gap.
A small, jade-like white hand reached out.
On the girl's wrist, sparkling droplets of water still clung.
A glimpse of a part revealed the whole.
Just that one delicate hand was enough to make one imagine the breathtaking scene behind the door.
"Wha... what are you spacing out for? Hurry up and give the towel!"
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