Why Don’t You Come and Peek?

Inside the room.

The neon light shone like daylight, illuminating every corner of the house.

The entrance hall and the living room outside were empty, but from the bathroom in the corner, the sound of running water could be heard, and a vague figure was visible outside the door, taking a shower in the bathroom.

Through the translucent yet frosted glass door, Hoshiharu could still see the elegant curves of the woman's body, making his heart itch.

"Senior Sister, did you bring your clothes?" Hoshiharu asked Touka in the bathroom very honestly and sincerely.

"Brought them." Touka couldn't help but laugh in her voice. "So you don't need to bring me clothes."

'Ah, Senior Sister saw through it instantly. What a pity... No, it's great. I finally have a memory and don't need Senior Sister's help.' Hoshiharu felt very relieved.

And he quietly began packing and placing the items he bought in every corner of the room.

*WHOOSH*

Suddenly there was a sound from behind, and intense heat came from the bathroom.

Hoshiharu was stunned for a moment and looked back in confusion.

Did the other party really forget something?

Turning around, he saw Touka hiding her body behind the glass door, with only her head sticking out. Her long brown hair hung straight down, and water droplets trickled down her neck, sneaking under the glass door at her collarbone.

Touka wasn't wearing glasses, so she was very nearsighted when she took them off. As a result, her eyes seemed unfocused, and she only vaguely saw the figure in her field of vision.

That very handsome figure, even in 360P, was just Hoshiharu.

She looked at him with a slight smile on her face.

"Junior Brother, aren't you here to peek?"

She hid her body behind the glass door, revealing nothing, but what she said was quite shocking.

Without her glasses, Touka's beautiful face reflected in Hoshiharu's eyes. Since she had just finished showering, she felt as pure as a hibiscus in the water.

The graceful outline reflected on the glass door made one think of it.

"Another day." Hoshiharu seemed serious.

"Forget it." Touka slightly pouted her lips, looking a little unhappy.

She closed the glass door, sat back on the small plastic stool, and let the clear water droplets pelt her face and wash her body.

Even though she just wanted to tease him, she still felt a little disappointed when he refused her.

There should be a closer relationship between them.

Looking back, it happened two years ago.

To receive Nangou Torajirou's teachings, Touka traveled thousands of miles to the mountains where the God of War resided.

At that time, Hoshiharu couldn't get out of bed and move. Like in the past few years, he needed help from others for eating, drinking, changing clothes, bathing, even for going to the toilet.

As soon as Touka saw the thin Hoshiharu lying in the hospital bed, she couldn't help but feel maternal and, as usual, took the initiative to take over the job of taking care of him.

During that period, Hoshiharu's condition was somewhat strange.

Although Hoshiharu was usually quite eccentric, always saying incomprehensible things, and very good at socializing, during those two days, his nature became very unrestrained, and he didn't know how to hold back at all, acting very wickedly.

Once, when Touka was wiping his body, Hoshiharu performed a unique act for her on the spot, which shocked her.

However, Hoshiharu's didn't feel ashamed at all and kept saying things like "Folliculitis has been serious lately and needs to be cleaned carefully" and "It's in a growth stage and makes it hard to sleep at night." which made Touka doubt her beliefs.

But she still believed his lies.

She wouldn't show the process for now, but in short, it was the first time she performed a lewd act using her hands.

Later, she learned that the other party fell into a very strange condition because he was testing his own strength. It took two days to recover and turn back into the original Hoshiharu.

This made her unable to hit or scold him.

Even if Touka hit him, she couldn't do it. After all, Hoshiharu's body and bones were so weak that he could end up in the ICU with just a few slaps.

In the end, the matter could only be resolved with an apology from Hoshiharu.

Hoshiharu's DNA smelled fragrant, Touka believed in this.

She wasn't very angry at the time. Instead, because of Hoshiharu, the things that had been lacking in her heart slowly emerged and became known to her.

Before, Touka always had an overflowing maternal instinct towards Hoshiharu, and only then did she realize that she needed to see him from the perspective of the opposite sex.

After that, although Hoshiharu didn't say it clearly, Touka knew that he was very satisfied with her figure, after all, she was also a Blazer and very sensitive to the other party's secretly measuring gaze.

For some unknown reason, she became indulgent and started deliberately maintaining her figure.

One thing to say, even though she just teased him, she also expected another reaction from him, at least to show that he was more shaken by her.

If it really went according to her wishes and Hoshiharu's expression became more embarrassed, Touka might have let him in... No, no, that's too inappropriate. If the other party thought she was such a wild woman, that's bad.

"Mhm~..."

A small sigh sounded in the bathroom.

Touka rarely met him, only about once or twice a year.

She didn't know if it was because of this, but she felt that Hoshiharu was very alienated from her.

'What should I do if Junior Brother is interested in a slutty woman? He looks so handsome; he will definitely be targeted by many malicious women.'

The more Touka thought about it, the more melancholic she became.

Outside.

"What a pity Senior Sister is too naive!"

Hoshiharu shook his head, his heart aching.

Touka was still too naive to understand the meaning of his words.

Was that really what he meant? Had she ever thought that the meaning might have another layer? Even if Touka didn't understand the superficial meaning, couldn't she try to understand the underlying meaning?

For example, was another day really just another day? Couldn't it happen on another day?

If Touka could understand and send one or two signals to let him understand what she was thinking, Hoshiharu wouldn't need to keep worrying.

More than ten minutes later.

"What did you buy back?" Touka, wearing her nightgown, came out of the bathroom with an indifferent expression on her face.

"There's a lot, like sports props and the like..." Hoshiharu took out the items one by one, categorizing them with her help and placing them in various places in the dormitory.

The two returned to their usual way of getting along.