e bathing clothes Illness-san wore were very different from what I had in mind.

How should I say this…… It feels like a babydoll…… I mean, it’s a see-through one-piece over a bikini-type swimsuit.

 

 

N- No, it certainly isn’t a babydoll, but bathing clothing.
However, with an appearance like that…… It looks more sensational than a normal bathing suit.

The transparency of her see-through outer garment in particular made it hard for me to know where to look.

 

 

[Kaito-samaaaa? Is something the matteeeeer?]

[N- No, i- i- it’s nothing!]

[Is that sooooo? Well then, please come this waaaaay.]

[Ah, yes.]

 

 

This is bad…… This is really bad.
Once I started thinking that her outfit looked like a babydoll, I could only see it as such and I felt a strange sense of embarrassment.

Illness-san herself didn’t seem to mind it, but to begin with, just the fact that Illness-san, who usually exposes almost no skin, is dressed like that, makes my heart beat really fast, and on top of that, her outfit has tremendous destructive power.

 

 

While sitting with my back to Illness-san urging me to sit down, I was feeling so conscious of the fact that Illness-san is behind me.


 

 

[Well theeeeen, I will start washing your baaaaaaack.]

[I- I’m in your care.]

 

 

I have had many mixed baths in the past, and I have even had my back washed before.
However, how should I say this…… I’m feeling strangely conscious of the fact that the other party is Illness-san.

I guess the gap between the current Illness-san and the usual Illness-san is just that big.

 

 

Illness-san’s hands were very gentle, and she rubbed my back with a truly perfect amount of force.
I was flustered at first, but before I knew it, I felt as if my mind was calming down in comfort.

 

 

[Does it itch somewheeeeere?]

[No, I don’t feel any itch.]

[Well theeeeen, I’ll pour water on your baaaaack.
As for your froooont, would you do it by yourseeeelf?]

[Yes.
I will wash my front myself.]

[Understoooood.
In that caaaaase, I will continue and wash your heeeeead.]

 

 

After she washed my back, she started washing my hair.
Incidentally, this was actually not the first time Illness-san had washed my hair.

In fact, since she’s the one who cuts my hair, she also uses the shampoo table to wash my hair for me.

She’s so good at it and it feels so pleasant that it felt like it might become a habit.
Though, I guess that’s to be expected from Illness-san.

 


 

This time, she wasn’t using a shampoo table and was washing my head while I was sitting, but it was still as comfortable as ever.
I really appreciated the care taken in giving me a light head massage as well.

Before I knew it, my head, which had been freaking out, had calmed down and I ended up getting used to relaxing myself to her touch.
I suppose it was mostly thanks to Illness-san’s receptiveness, or rather, this motherly atmosphere she has around her.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Serious-senpai : [They’re freaking flirting around so much…… It hurts…… H- However, even so, this receptiveness and motherliness, well, she’s unmistakably much older than Kaito, but before one knew it, that so-called babumi, how motherly a character is, had somehow become synonymous with Illness instead of Kuro.]

Under King : [………………]

Serious-senpai : [I’m saying it in a good way, okay!? I’m saying it in a good way!!! As the Main Heroine has already become lovers with Kaito, they instead became more of a married couple, you know? That’s the kind of vibe I’m getting!!! I’m saying Kuro is one step ahead of hers!!!]

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