Many anime with hot springs have scenes where boys peep into the girls' bathhouse.
But just like bloomers have long become ordinary boxer shorts, the men's and women's bathhouses in reality are completely separated. Not to mention peeping, not even the sound from the other side can be heard at all. One can only sigh at the cold, solid walls covered with white tiles.
"So this is also called the Wall of Sighs."
"No, who asked you?"
Asakura looked at the natural perm with whom he was taking a bath, somewhat speechless.
At the same time, the bathhouse on the other side was not as deserted as the men's bathhouse.
"What is obscuring my eyes…"
Amakusa Shino exclaimed.
In the bath filled with white steam, her hair was rolled into a ball and tied with a large bow with a hair tie. She looked less stern than usual, but more like a mascot.
At this time, the girl was clasping her hands together, as if she was piously worshiping the sacred Sacred object in the shrine: "Thank you for the treat…"
"Don't say such strange things to other people's oppai!"
Yanami Anna said in embarrassment.
Her dark blue shoulder-length short hair was wet by the misty steam, and the usual fluffy feeling was gone. It formed a sharp contrast with the delicate white shoulders exposed above the water, making her look a little more shrewd than her usual silly appearance.
"Even if you say so, my eyes will still be involuntarily attracted by the big and white… This is the so-called universal gravitation."
Amakusa Shino had a look of 'I understand!'.
"I think it's just that Amakusa Shino is too strange."
Yanami felt quite awkward being stared at by the other party's eyes, and couldn't help but block her chest with her hands.
"We're all girls, what's wrong with it, what's wrong with it～"
"Are you an evil magistrate from a period drama!"
"But to be honest, I usually think it's exaggerated, but only when we see each other naked can we see the difference more clearly—"
Yuigahama Yui also looked at Yanami Anna and said enviously.
"Even Yui says such strange things… We've seen each other changing clothes in the girls' locker room before PE class!"
Yanami said dissatisfied, "And being big is not a good thing at all. It hurts when you exercise a little. You always have to buy new, bigger bras, and your shoulders feel sore every night…"
"That's great, I want to say these words once too…"
Yuigahama Yui half-submerged her face in the bathtub, bubbling, with a subtle look of resentment.
"Being big is just a burden. It's best to be suitable for yourself..."
Gokou Ruri said with a straight face.
"You say that, but Ruri, you actually want big oppai too, right!"
Although they had only met shortly after arriving at the bathhouse, Amakusa Shino was now quite familiar and leaned towards Gokou Ruri with a cheeky face.
Gokou Ruri crossed her arms and retreated vigilantly to the edge of the pool, protecting Yanami Anna in front of her: "That's not the case. I'm satisfied with being able to move flexibly."
"Don't make it sound like people are very bloated…"
Yanami wanted to cry but had no tears.
You should know that she cares a lot about her figure. In order to lose weight, she can even eat only one bento plus a few convenience store breads plus a few snacks that Asakura put in the activity room for each meal, barely making up half a meal.
"Just admit it, Gokou~ You and I are the same kind of rare resource~"
Amakusa Shino revealed a wicked smile.
Gokou looked at Amakusa Shino's flat chest and suddenly said, "…I'm afraid not. I, at least, have some curves. And Amakusa-senpai is two whole years older than me, yet she can't even compare to me. We shouldn't even be on the same stage, right?"
"Ugh… How can such a cute child say something so cruel?"
Amakusa Shino clutched her chest, looking utterly devastated, "And at a time like this, my true, only companion, Yukinoshita, isn't even here…"
"Does the Yukinoshita you're referring to know she's your companion?"
Gokou continued her sharp-tongued remarks, "I think it's better to face your flaws in this situation."
"Damn it! In that case, I can only use Gokou's chest to soothe the pain in my heart! Take this!"
Amakusa Shino lunged towards Gokou.
But even with such an unsportsmanlike sneak attack, Gokou still nimbly dodged her perverted hands by a hair's breadth.
The flexibility and agility brought by the Magic [Cat] gave the girl a considerable degree of mobility, even in the bathtub.
Not only could she easily avoid Amakusa Shino's attacks, but she could also quickly organize a counterattack. In just a moment, Amakusa Shino was ridden by Gokou, who tickled her chest like a child two years younger, making her laugh so hard she almost sank into the bathtub.
Their movements were so vigorous that water splashed everywhere in the bathtub, making it look more like a swimming pool than a bath.
"Seriously, don't be so rowdy in the bathtub!"
Yanami stepped forward, hands on her hips, and lectured, "Playing around like this in the bathroom, it's simply too undignified!"
Her chest-emphasizing posture, with her head held high, made her ample bosom so prominent that both girls, who had been frolicking, stopped.
After exchanging a glance, they simultaneously tackled Yanami into the water, rubbing her soft, fair "bunnies."
"Ah, um~?"
Yanami, whose chest was suddenly attacked, couldn't help but let out a slightly suggestive moan.
This made Amakusa Shino and Gokou both pause, even their hand movements stopped.
Yanami's hair was completely soaked, her face covered in water droplets, and her rosy cheeks had a healthy flush. Her eyes sparkled with water, giving her a unique charm.
Gokou subconsciously rubbed Amakusa Shino's chest beside her again.
The latter let out a booming laugh as if she were being tickled.
Then Amakusa Shino also came to her senses, kneeling in the bathtub, "Not only are our chests different, but there's also such a huge difference in femininity… Is this a class society…?"
"Before that, I think there are more things that need to be reflected upon."
Yuigahama Yui, who had been underwater the whole time, chimed in.
"Yuigahama Yui, do you know?"
Amakusa Shino suddenly said.
"What?"
"Girls touching each other, it doesn't count as sexual harassment, apparently."
"Eh?"
"In short, even the law can't stop me!"
"Wait… Don't come over here!"
The girl's shriek echoed through the bathhouse.
…
By the time Asakura had finished his bath, enjoying a massage in the massage chair while drinking coffee milk, the girls had successively changed and emerged.
However, compared to his refreshed appearance, the girls' expressions looked more or less fatigued from exercise, completely unlike people who had just relaxed in a bath…