Chapter 101: Post-bath Drinks Are Something Special
The bathwater was set to the perfect temperature.
I put up my hair with a towel. Apparently that was what girls with long hair tended to do when they went in for a wash.
So I tried copying them and.... hm, it wasn’t bad.
My body was a complete mess upon coming back to the County due to spending two weeks in a cramped and musty space with the Youko. There were more than a couple areas that felt gross.
A bath was obviously a must. This itself wasn’t an issue.
The problem lay elsewhere.
“You can come in.”
My body was covered in only a single towel. When I saw Lotte sitting on the bathroom floor, I felt conflicted. I spoke with a bit of petulance like a kid complaining about their food.
“Do we really have to wash together?”
“It’s to save water.”
Lotte quirked her lips. Such a frugal mindset.