The light gradually seeped through her silhouette.
A faint ray just happened to pierce through the mist of hot water, falling on her delicate shoulders, reflecting light... so beautiful, her completely exposed skin still adorned with glistening beads of water.
Helping to wash her back, his hand moved gently across her smooth skin, often lost in a trance.
"Hana-chan's biggest flaw is that she's too beautiful."
Hanamaru Hanabi's body noticeably shrank inward away from him; although he couldn't see her face, her actions already indicated her shyness.
"But to me, that's definitely not a flaw."
Hanamaru Hanabi didn't answer, or perhaps she was too embarrassed to speak in the bathroom.
Uesugi Sakura chuckled, pinching the soft flesh at her waist.
"Chat with me, it's quite boring to bathe you alone."
"No, don't..." Hanamaru Hanabi immediately covered his pinching hand, "Sakura-kun... what do you want to talk about?"
"For example, soaking in the bathtub together later."
