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Wu Qing is clearly neither of those two types of people.
He has more self-control than the average person.
But overall, he seems more like an ordinary person.
The fact that he could resist Rikka Takanashi's advances two or three times before proves that he has strong self-control.
But in the end, he was executed at the place of #57.
This would prove that he was neither a saint nor a eunuch.
Ordinary people will have ordinary thoughts.
This is no problem.
Before going to the bathroom, Wu Qing went to the room where he was going to sleep with Nanami that night and found a short-sleeved shirt in his backpack.
That's right, Wu Qing didn't bring her pajamas.
But he did bring a short-sleeved shirt and shorts.
In terms of comfort, short-sleeved shirts and shorts are just as good.
Wu Qing walked into the bathroom with a short-sleeved shirt and shorts in her hand.
It has to be said that Chitanda Eru's bathroom is quite large; Kiriharu felt that even ten people could stand there comfortably.
And the innermost bath.
It's big enough for three or four people to lie down in.
"Looks like I'm going to have a nice bath."
Wu Qing stretched, then turned on the shower and washed himself. After washing, he walked to the large bathtub and stepped in with one leg.
The moment I stepped inside.
Wu Qing inexplicably recalled her past life, when some netizens would often post comments on the screen while certain anime girls were taking a bath.
For example, something like this.
Just hearing the sound is enough to make you want to eat three bowls of rice.
I'm going to blow on the jar today!
Let me, Kuafu, have a sip first, and so on.
There were other outrageous comments that Wu Qing couldn't remember, but now he understood what the people who posted those comments were thinking.
The bathwater that three beautiful girls used to soak in.
It rippled right in front of him.
At that time, Chitanda Eru, Aoyama Nanami, and Goto Ichiri were all soaked in it.
Whether it's beautiful legs, large breasts, or... cough cough.
Thinking of these things, Wu Qing blushed.
Well, it's surprising that he has such strange ideas.
I don't want to think about it anymore, I'm going to take a shower.
Wu Qing felt the water temperature; it was still warm.
Soon he was sitting in the bathtub.
About ten minutes passed.
Feeling refreshed, Wu Qing stood up and turned on the bathtub plug. As the last person to take a bath, he felt obligated to drain the water.
If he doesn't do it.
We can't just put it off until tomorrow, can we?
Some people must have seen this scene.
They'll definitely lament that Wu Qing is wasting such a precious resource.
After taking a shower, Wu Qing put on shorts and a short-sleeved shirt.
Then he pushed open the door and walked out of the bathroom.
However, just as he was about to leave the bathroom, he caught a glimpse of a pink pair of panties hanging behind the bathroom door...
"Um, which of the three of them forgot to take their panties with them when they left?"
Wu Qing couldn't help but think.
But that has nothing to do with him.
He's even less likely to bring his panties to ask.
People would think that's a pervert.
Wu Qing glanced at it again and started to leave the bathroom, but at that moment a girl with pink hair and a shy face suddenly jumped out.
"Pochi-chan?"
Kiriharu looked at Goto Ichiri with some confusion.
"Po...Pochi-chan?"
Faced with Kiriharu's subconscious address, Goto Ichiri was stunned for a moment, then shook her head violently. After hesitating for a moment, she gritted her teeth, slipped under Kiriharu's arm, and went behind the door. She then reached out and tiptoed to take the panties away.
Tsk, so it belongs to her.
Kiriharu silently watched Goto Ichiri, whose face was full of panic and whose movements were somewhat helpless, while she maintained the position of holding the door with one hand from beginning to end.
"..."
Goto Ichiri, clutching her pink panties tightly to her chest, glanced up at Kiriharu and, noticing Kiriharu staring at her, immediately ran away like a startled rabbit.
Seeing this, Wu Qing couldn't help but mutter to herself.
"She's really easily embarrassed."
Afterwards, Kiriharu turned off the lights, left the bathroom, and walked towards the room that Chitanda Eru had prepared for him and Nanami.
Push open the door to the room.
Wu Qing then saw Aoyama Nanami being dutifully made the bed, and her bouncy curves as she lay down.
I heard the door being opened.
Aoyama Nanami, touching her long, brown hair at her temples, turned and looked over in confusion. Upon recognizing Kiriharu, her eyes immediately lowered, and her fair face flushed crimson in less than three seconds...
"Have you finished showering?"
She spoke in a soft, sweet voice, which was very endearing.
Wu Qing shrugged and walked into the house.
"Strange question, it must be washed up."
"Haha, you're right..."
Aoyama Nanami chuckled awkwardly, sitting on the tatami mat with her head bowed, looking extremely shy.
Wu Qing, on the other hand, began to focus on his own tasks. He first stuffed the clothes he had taken off into his backpack, and then took out a data cable to charge his phone.
Seeing that Wu Qing was busy with her own things.
Aoyama Nanami also began making the bed.
She's currently using Wu Qing's flooring; as for her own, she'd already finished that long ago...
Wu Qing successfully charged her phone.
He then turned to look at Aoyama Nanami and realized that Aoyama Nanami seemed to have set up his berth.
Because Aoyama Nanami had placed her bunk in the corner of the room, he hadn't seen it just now.
His bunk was located in the middle of the room.
These two berths are quite far apart...
Aoyama Nanami is quite conservative.
If it were Takanashi Touka, she probably wouldn't care where she was laid out; even Tachibana Kanade wouldn't care about that, she would definitely lay it out however she was comfortable.
But Aoyama Nanami deliberately kept her distance from him.
She had confessed her feelings to him before.
Now, even when you're sharing a room, you have to do this.
There's no other explanation besides a conservative personality.
Are you laying it out for me?
Wu Qing headed towards Qingshan Qihai.
"Yeah, I was thinking of laying it down for you while I was at it."
Aoyama Nanami replied with a slightly flushed face.
"Thanks. By the way, you didn't bring anything with you, did you? I'll lend you my clothes, and I brought a charging cable for my phone."
Wu Qing sat down on the mat that had already been laid out.
At that time, he suddenly thought that he could ask Aoyama Nanami to come and work part-time in Chitanda.
So there wasn't enough time for Aoyama Nanami to go back to Sakura-sou to pack her things, so I just called her here. Now that I think about it, it was a bit rushed.
"Okay, get some rest, Wu Qing."
Aoyama Nanami lowered her head, her face flushed, then she took a few steps back and hurriedly went to turn off the light.
The brightly lit room quickly darkened.
With his exceptional eyesight, Wu Qing could vaguely make out Aoyama Nanami's hurried figure scrambling into bed in the darkness, and he couldn't help but smile at this.
Well, I have to work tomorrow, so I should go to sleep.
Wu Qing also lay down in bed.
The day is coming to an end.
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